Novels by Namaz

Dante's pov. "she couldn't have a proper burial and that's killing me slowly Salvatore, I can't bear the fact that she was burnt after falling from such a high place. I should have made sure that at least she got dressed in a beautiful dress, placed in a coffin with people who cared dressed in black, holding flowers around her grave to send her away..... to rest in peace. "I said trying to fight back my tears. " it isn't your fault and you know it. there was nothing you could do so, stop beating yourself up for her death" he said sitting across the room, watching me curled up on the bed , covered in a duvet. I have not left the room for the past three days.... since Anna's death but I have been getting updates on what have been going on outside. apparently, there have been no news about it, everyday the scene pretended it never happened and moved on with their lives. how could they , right?.... yes, they did... perfectly well infact. " I couldn't protect her. I never

DANTE'S POV. I sighted a pretty girl the moment I stepped into the dance floor, I smiled moving towards her. "I am worried my memory is failing, I can't seem to recognize you which makes no sense. I never forget a beautiful lady." I flirted moving along with the lady in a very short black dress. "first time!" she replied "that explains it." I said with a smile. "so you visiting?" I added. "Nope, born and bred" she said still swaying her hips. "you? you seem to be a regular." she chuckled softly. "well.... it's my club. although I don't really come that often." I said. "No way!" she exclaimed. "yes way.... I guess" I replied awkwardly. yup, awkward. "Martha smith nice to meet you...?" she introduced as amusement twinkled in her eyes.her eyebrows raised in question for my name. "Dante bernade, the pleasure is all mine." I said faking a bow. she laughed, my smile widened. "Dante? not American? come. to think of it, you don't look like one." she frowned. "I am Italian actuall

Dante's pov.2 years ago It was a long line and a warm night. traffic grumbled by, rumbling over the conversation of others who waited. The bouncer was busy checking ID'S of the people queuing up at the door. he wore a suit and a pair of black curves, his dark hair slicked back left with his face unframed. I, Salvatore, Jaden and Harvey walked passed the line towards the entrance door. waving my hand at him, the bouncer nodded pulling the door open for us as we stepped into the wall of sound. Of course, I could enter at anytime because I own it. yup, the club is mine. To be more precise,it is for Salvatore and I but he would never say it is his.I got it from dad for my 19th birthday last year, I named it 'storage 2.0' after a lot of thinking. I did consult Salvatore but he said he was fine with whatever I chose, so I left it at that. I took a moment to take in the sounds, the smell, the beautiful girls. it's been a while. I thought. everyone moving or talking while the music pumped

Dante's pov2year ago For the past three days, both and Salvatore stayed at home playing video games, eating or snacking rather, because we ordered lots of pizzas , sleeping and studying. Well... the studying part is all Salvatore, I don't waste time doing that shit.... it always ends up with a splitting headache. "why don't we hire a maid? I mean, it will be more convenient yeah!" I said putting away the dishes we used for breakfast in the dishwasher. "I don't think that so, not quite necessary if you think more about it. both of us are enough for the house chores and cooking" Salvatore said. "come on, I am tired of the chores... school's enough work, it exhausts me" I wined. "Aren't you tired of having everything done for you? we are grown ups now Dante. if you want maid, you could as well go live in an hotel, that's convenient yeah? besides, you have the lesser portion." Salvatore countered. well that's true, Salvatore is practically like a nanny,he does everything while I jo

Dante's pov2years ago. "Aaron wasn't suspended? meaning he was the one who ratted us out yeah!" I said walking down the hallway with Salvatore, Jaden Smith and Harvey shipman. I met both Jaden and Harvey here at school, I can't even say there is a story to how we became friends but ... it just happened. "I am sure he got only penalty points for speaking out, such a jerk." Jaden pointed out, we were just coming from the directors office. he stated how big our offences were and went on blabbering then settled it with a week of suspension. "I wonder where the snitch is hiding but that's no big deal, perhaps, we could pay him a little visit later?" I suggested chuckling slightly. We stepped out of the school entrance, walking down to the parking lot. Jaden and Harvey drove off in their respective cars while I and Salvatore used my car. Salvatore hardly. drove his so it is always at the garage, except if I decide to drive his instead, he doesn't mind. "w

Anna's pov "Abby, Abby!" I called out as I stretched on the bed. her room was just across mine, so we could even have a conversation with both doors closed although we will have to raise our voices. "Don't tell me she slept over at Dante's?" I said out as I sprang up from the bed. I tied my hair up in a messy bun as I almost ran out of the room to Abby's. her room wasn't messy and the bed was made which was what Abby never does, I checked the parlour, kitchen, which was right behind the sitting room and the bathroom but there were no signs of Abby. I went back to my room to get my phone bit it was Abby's that was on the study table where I normally kept my cellphone. "how dare her! she even took my phone? oh, you are so dead when I get my hands on you Abby." I thought aloud. I rushed into the bathroom, washed up, brushed my messy hair and got dressed into an ash sweat shirt and pants. packing my hair into a low ponytail, I put a black face cap over it and put on a black sneake