Novels by Navaeh Liebert

Enzo Morretti I pushed Pari back so I could inspect Adamo's body.There was a note nailed to his chest."You took from me. Now, I'll take from you."What the actual fuck?"What is that?" Pari asked, rushing forward.Her body shook as she continued crying with her hands over her mouth.I turned to her with the card in my hand.She glued herself to my side as she read the words out loud."Call Nicholas." I carried Adamo's body out of the driver's seat to the backseat."What?""His number is saved on your phone. Call him."She nodded before taking out her phone with shaky hands.In less than a minute, my grandmother and Nicholas were with us."What the fuck?!" Nicholas gasped upon seeing Adamo's dead body."I'll drive us home." I kissed Pari to put her at ease.I didn't want to drive my wife back home in a car with a dead body in the passenger seat but I could not leave her here.I knew Adamo was not the actual target which left me with two options.Whoever did this was either targeting

Enzo Morretti Pari and I turned simultaneously to the man walking into the garden.He looked familiar but I couldn't recall where I had seen him."Isabella?" He had a huge smile on his face as he walked up to my wife.His smile, the recognition on his face, the way he addressed her all showed than whoever this punk was, he knew my wife personally.I looked at my wife who was smiling at the man despite the shocked expression on her face."Josh?" She called his name.She knew him too?"It's been forever." His eyes held so many loving emotions, I just wanted to gouge them out."Oh." He eventually noticed me when I wrapped my arm around Pari's waist, pulling her closer to me."This is Josh." She introduced him."Josh, this is my husband, Enzo." I smiled when she didn't hesitate to call me her husband."I didn't know you were married." He looked extremely disappointed."Well, I recently got married.""That explains your absence from the gallery. Five exhibitions have taken place but you'v

Pari Morretti Before the wedding, Enzo had bought some clothes for me.I thought I would never wear them after finding out Enzo was my husband.What use were clothes to a dead woman?It took me a while to pick from the many dresses he had bought.They all suited my body type and skin tone.No surprise there.I had settled for a stunning floor length blue gown with a strapless bodice and a flowing mermaid silhouette that put my curves on display.The subtle thigh high slit showcased my left leg and the daring low back made me feel like a star on the red carpet.The simplicity of the gemstone-studded pendant I opted for made it more beautiful wrapped around my neck.I had contemplated not wearing heels but eventually bought the idea when I remembered I would be glued to Enzo's side all through the evening.I definitely wasn't settling for straight hair so I swept up my hair in a neat bun but left some strands to play around my face.It was my first time dressing up to party with a very

Enzo Morretti Once it was midnight, I returned to her room to watch her sleep.She didn't take off her clothes so I highly doubt I'll be getting another pair of underwear tonight.Watching her laugh today had brought this strange feeling to my chest.Something was wrong with me and Pari was the cause.Perhaps if I got to spend one night with her, I would be okay again.She stirred in her sleep so I moved closer to the bed.She mumble something inaudible before pushing the duvet off her body.I smiled when I heard her call my name.I wasn't the only person getting affected.That was good."Hmmm, Enzo." She arched her back, pushing her hand into her trouser.Now this was interesting.I relaxed and folded my arms, watching her pleasure herself while moaning my name.I had no doubt I was present in her dream.I wondered what exactly I was doing to her that made her so high, she couldn't stop herself from recreating in real life.She kept pumping her fingers in and out of herself, moaning

Pari Morretti Enzo had told me to wear anything so I did.I exited the room with a boyfriend jean trouser, a crop top and a jacket over it, expecting him to send me back in to wear a dinner dress and heels.To my utmost surprise, I saw my husband wearing something similar to what I had picked out.He was also wearing a black loose jean trouser, a red shirt and a black jacket over it.Once again, covering those tattoos."This was your definition of anything?" I pointed at my outfit and then at his."What were you expecting?" He smiled, folding his arms under his shirt."A long dress, heels, impossibly straight hair for me. And for you, a suit and a very expensive neck tie."I laughed, unable to believe he wasn't wearing a suit or his usual pressed shirt and black trouser."I don't like neck ties." He shrugged and took my hand."I wasn't just talking, Chocolate," he came closer, so close, I could feel his breath fanning my face."You do look beautiful in everything."I blinked severall

Pari Morretti He left without looking back while I remained in the other building, trying to catch my breath.What the hell just happened?I couldn't blame him because I had thrown myself at him.I was unable to resist the pull any longer and had kissed him.I had expected him to push me away, not take the kiss to the next level.My God!That man was addicting.He devoured me so effortlessly and would have made me cum by just tapping my pussy.I could still feel my wetness through my shorts.When I thought of the fact that Nicholas or the old lady might see me all roughened up when I enter the mansion, embarrassment washed over me.But then, I wasn't the only one who had been affected.I could still feel his rock hard cock underneath my pussy and only the thought of that alone, made me aroused all over again.I was losing my mind.I used my hands to comb through my hair, trying to make myself look less overwhelmed.I was still riding on the highs of whatever it was that Enzo had put

A whole month had passed since Sebastian took over as History teacher. We had that date and many more others. I stopped having the weird dream and life at school became better. Luke and his friends were reported missing a few days after they had mysteriously disappeared. Whenever I tried to think of what could have happened to them, I never came up with something logical so I dropped the issue. At least, they wouldn't be a bother to me any longer. My parents strongly believed that something had killed them. Whatever this "something" was, they didn't care to explain more to me. All they did was give me a curfew and force me to wear the bracelet which I took off before leaving the house everyday. "Sebastian?" I took a bite from the bread, moaning as the creamy flavor and chocolates melted on my tongue. One thing I've realized was Sebastian was perfect. Not just perfectly looking but perfectly everything. He was perfect at cooking, teaching and even kissing. We weren't dati

The wide grin on his face sent shivers down my spine.Everyone seemed lost in his beauty, too lost to notice how he grinned at me.Or was I imagining things? He looked exactly like the man with the beautiful hair from my dream yet, he looked different from him.The man from my dreams had hair as dark as this man but while his was decorated with crimson, this man's was not.Also, the man from my dreams had eyes as red as blood but this man had emerald eyes instead.Excluding those features, they looked exactly the same.I didn't have enough time to think about why this man looked like the one from my dream as a loud uproar of claps had filled the air. Finally breaking eye contact with me, the new History teacher bowed curtly and took more steps into the classroom.Just that short walk from the door to the board would beat an entire runway of models.So impeccable, so elegant."Thank you for the warm welcome." Deep, rich and velvety, his tone was like the gentle caress of the Su

I woke up the next morning with a headache but that wasn't what concerned me.Something else had happened in my dream last night, asides seeing that man's hair.He had said something to me and looked at me but I could not remember what he said nor could I remember what he looked like.One thing was for sure though, his voice had surpassed my expectations. Replaying his voice in my head, my morning erection worsened to a painful state.Even though I could not recall what he had said, I could never forget the honeyed warmth of his voice.Just when I thought watching his hair would be my favourite part of my dream, his voice proved me wrong.I put my legs together, trying to stop my growing erection but that didn't work.I tried to stop recalling his voice but I couldn't. It had chosen a permanent spot in my head and wouldn't go away. "Mmphmm." I whimpered when I felt precum on my finger.My eyes went wide open when I realized what I was doing.I gasped, staring at the mess I

Sweat dripped from Tyler's forehead as he quickened his pace. The deserted street seemed to stretch on forever."Thompson!" Luke's voice sent a shiver down Tyler's spine. Scared of what he might do if he caught him, Tyler broken into a sprint immediately."Help!" He screamed, his backpack bouncing against his shoulders.His voice echoed off buildings but no one responded.Tyler's breath caught in his throat when Luke's laughter closed in and rough hands pushed him to the ground."What is wrong with you Thompson? I never asked you to run, did I?" "P…. please." Tyler stuttered, scrambling to his knees."Why didn't you do my assignment?" Luke's kick connected with Tyler's side, sending him back to the ground."It was a project." Tyler corrected, wincing."Same thing, you little shit." One of Luke's friends slapped Tyler."All you had was one simple task, Thompson and you failed." Crouching to his level, Luke held him in an intimidating stare. "There were specific instructions not to