Romans & histoires Salvos

And for a moment, everyone went quiet. I turned just as the doors opened again. Dominic Salvatore entered first. Alpha. Commanding. Unmistakable. At his side walked Aria Salvatore, his Luna, his wife, and lover… she was also the mother of his child. Her head was held high, her presence effortless, as if she had always belonged at his side. Whispers followed them, some admiring, some resentful. Luna Isobel’s lips thinned. “The woman who was sold as a slave,” she muttered coolly, “now standing as Head Luna. A slave who became the Alpha’s wife.”

But Salvatore, ever vigilant, intercepted the attack, sacrificing himself to protect his newfound ally. The room fell silent as Salvatore collapsed, his eyes filled with a mixture of pain and relief. Guida's heart ached as he cradled his fallen comrade, a sense of profound loss washing over him. Salvatore's sacrifice would forever be etched in Guida's memory—a testament to the redemptive power of change.

I stood up to make her breakfast before she woke up. I picked my phone from the table and headed downstairs. I was in the kitchen, making bacon and omelet when my phone rang. It was Martin. "Hey, Mart" "Boss. It's a good morning. You seem cheerful" "I'm always cheerful. What's the news?" "The packs from the northern hemisphere are here in the southern hemisphere to meet with Salvador. They are all in the wood of Walmart. They are in their vulnerable state. We can attack" "Vulnerable state?"

The tension between us was palpable, the silence was heavy, filled with unspoken words and unresolved feelings. I stared out of the window, my mind a whirlwind of emotions. I had so many questions, but I didn’t know where to start. The prevalent one was; why did he save me if he hurt me every day at work? When we finally reached my apartment building, Markos cut the engine and turned to me. “Hazel, I only want what’s best for you. You’re living in a dump. You deserve better than this.” I bristled, the familiar sting of pride and hurt rising within me. “I’d rather sleep on the street than accept charity, Markos. You don’t want what’s best for me. You want to control me, to punish me for somet

Leo squeezes my hand. “Anything you wan Noves”

The exact same thing that happened in this building last year when Michael tried taking over my company and eliminating everyone who stood in his way. It couldn’t just be a coincidence. A cold feeling crawled down my spine. Was he already making another move? “I contacted Gregori immediately after hearing the news,” Sasha said, pulling my attention away from the TV. “We discussed additional protection for you.” I turned toward her in confusion. “Protection?” Sasha exchanged a brief look with Leonard before answering carefully. “There’s more.” The atmosphere inside the room suddenly became heavier. Leonard stepped closer to my desk and folded his arms across his chest. “Frederico Nostra has b

‘’My name is Leonardo De Salvo’’ he introduced himself staring into Mr. Parker’s eyes to know his reaction. He could see the look of shock on his face that was enough to prove him right that it was the man he was thinking about.’’ Leonardo De Salvo the CEO of super pacific company and also the only son of late Alexandra and Abigail De Salvo’’. He added while staring intently at Mr. Parker studying his every reaction to his words. Mr. Parker broke out in cold sweats as he shifted his gaze from Leon to Ivy. He could remember the incident that happened years ago.

Delusions filled her head. The thought that no one could have Gustav, except for her... Samantha Montreal – Salvador. How propitious! When Gustav went out of the cafe, he fished out his phone. His eyes are dead serious. Hooded, and dark as he emitted an intimidating aura. “Hello—” A voice full of authority came on the line. “It’s a pleasure to receive your call, Mr. Salvador. What is it that you need?” “I wanted you to rescue somebody for me...unscratched.” He said calmly, but in an icy tone.

"Wh-what? Do I have something in my face? I say, wiping my face using my hands. He held my hand to stop me from slapping myself. "I'm sorry, I got lost on how beautiful you are. You don't just look like an angel, you also act like one." he releases my hand and starts drinking his coffee. I mimic him and start to drink my coffee too. "You saved me last night and prepared food for me but I still don't know your name. I'm Salvatorre, Salvy for short. And you?" "I'm Lily. I thought your name is stronzo, I heard them call you Stronzo."