Novelas de Book therapist

AVA AND NIKOLAI Nikolai pulled her close, kicking the door to her room shut. With the leaves fluttering outside and the house perfectly empty, this was the best time to have him all to herself. Ava had been busy — working since the crack of dawn, but now… she was his tonight. Every night. Ava chuckled, holding him close to her. She could feel his chest pressing against hers. The steady beating of his heart made her more needy than ever.“Father's out with some friends… so, what do you want to do?” she asked, smiling from ear to ear. Spending half the day with her father was the most overwhelming thing, but someone needed to learn how to operate the family business. That person was her. Nikolai's hand slid down to her slender waist, he stroked it gently, a light gasp leaving her lips. Damn it, she'd forgotten how sweet he could be. Like a fucking candy, only more addictive.He bent over to her ear, whispering in a tone so low, she clenched her pussy. “To make you scream.”

WINNIE AND ZERO The steam rising around her body seemed to calm whatever fire that was ignited in her. She let the droplets from the shower pour down on her, racing to her toes. Today's mission had been another success, and with the way things were going, the organization might just promote them. Winnie hummed softly, rubbing her hair carefully. There was nothing better than a hot shower after a bloody kill. Nikolai was still pissed about the amount of evidence she left at the scene, but to be fair, there was not much room to think especially when her enemies were so brutal. She muttered, “I should step out now, everyone's downstairs celebrating—” and she didn't want to miss it. Carefully, she stepped out of the bathroom, a towel carefully wrapped around her chest. She slipped it off and began drying herself. She was so immersed in cleaning — or the thought of the party — that she didn't notice the door click open. A footstep, then another. The stranger rubbed hi

ETHAN COLE We had all been holding our breath or maybe that was what it felt like. A long silence stretched through the room. Our bodies had slowly adapted to the thick smell of blood in the air. Maybe it was relief, or reflection, but the silence spoke volumes. I stared at Seth's unmoving body — my teammate, the one who had betrayed us. For a very brief moment, I thought he'd rise up, or that his fingers would twitch. But the more the quietness hung in the air, the clearer it became that we were now true enemies of VAR. Invading Serena's fortress and killing one of the most valued agents? Yeah, we were going to be on the run for a very long time. I swerved, facing my teammates. They all stared at me as though waiting for my command. Tucking my pistol in my belt, I ran my fingers through my hair. “Should we say this is a victory?” I asked, the corner of my lips tilting. Winnie wiped the sweat from her face, then shrugged, probably too tired to even comprehend

ETHAN COLEMy eyes levelled against my target, arms swung the blade like it was part of me — like this was the last time on earth. It would be if I let it. Rage has never felt so good. It fueled me up, made me want to take this bastard's head even more. The blade pushed deep into one of the men's throat, before slashing it, blood all over the weapon. What a mess. I saw him. My target. The reason our plan went downhill. I lunged at him, raising the weapon to strike.This wouldn't end with him dead. VAR would continue to hunt us down, but for now — for now I wanted this bastard gone. Seth easily dodged, using the wall as a wedge. He cracked up, shoulders jerked uncontrollably. Our gaze met. Bloodied face, a maniacal stare tearing into the depths of my soul. He spat, his breathing growing ragged. “I trusted you.” I cocked my head to the side, then let out a heavy sigh. “Everyone chose their sides. Same way you did!” I swung the blade, slicing through the air. He ducke

AVA DUVAL Sweat dripped from my scalp trickling down to my lips. The salty and dirty feeling left a disturbing taste in my mouth. I tried to control my breathing. My heart slammed against my ribs, pounding so loudly I could barely hear anything… Too loud to decipher my emotions at the moment. Everything was happening so fast. Faster than I could anticipate. Amidst the chaos, I could hear the ticking sound of the bomb. Each tick made my jaw tense. I bit hard on my tongue, a metallic taste resting on my tongue. I tried to speak — to say something reassuring, but my tongue was tied. My throat had locked the words away, and only air rolled from my mouth. Lily was coming. That was what they had said, but each time I glanced at the door, only the enemies trooped in. How many more minutes till I die? I didn't know, my eyes were blurred by tears, and a pounding headache that slammed against my skull. Was I wrong? Wrong for trusting Ethan… wrong for getting involved in something so

ETHAN COLE I sat firmly on the bodies sprawled across the floor, wiping my pistol with a white cloth. Grunts echoed from beneath me, but that… that didn't matter. The stench of blood filled the room mixed with the hideous smell coming from the drainage. Ava was still tied to a chair, our eyes somehow not breaking contact.I breathed in, then let it out carelessly. “The plan…” I started, searching for the right words to use. We did have a plan before. A detailed one to be exact, but tonight, that changed. There was no plan. “Let me guess, it was a bust,” she said, finally breaking away her gaze. I rubbed the back of my neck, nodding like a ten year old who just got caught. Ava let out a sigh, relaxing into the hardwood of the chair. “As expected. For a bunch of assassins, y'all suck,” she spat. The corner of her lips tilted, and I was sure it was a smile, so I smiled back. Only a little. There were still bigger fish to fry. “I'm in contact with Winnie, they're curren

One month had passed in the Winters estate and the weather became warmer than usual. The chirping of birds could be heard not too far away — everywhere was finally at peace. Amy sat in the living room, her eyes stuck to a book Owen bought to keep her company, because as he said, work called. He needed to fix everything and return them back to normal especially after Ash Winters death, Mr Winters death and the casualties faced when dealing with the late Ari Xavier. Paris scented like peace, and everyone probably went back to their daily routine — no curfew, no being alert. Just as Amy put down the book, the door swung open, and Owen walked in in his usual outfit, royal blue Armani, and a well dressed hair, it was in curls this time around.Amy assessed her man, he looked nervous but only she could notice it.“Pumpkin,” Owen said, coming to give her a hug.She let him give her as many kisses as possible. She deserved it.They deserved it.“How's the baby?” He asked, caressing he

AMELIA XAVIER The smell of my favourite kind of coffee filled my nose as I opened my eyes. Letting out a yawn, I stretched myself out of bed and moved downstairs to meet Owen in the kitchen making breakfast. We were moving into the Winters estate today so why was he making breakfast? As I opened my mouth to speak, he turned to face me, handing me a chocolate chip. “I saw this on YouTube, how does it taste,” he said, shoving the chocolate chip into my mouth. I bit into it and the taste brought a smile to my face.“Tastes like something made with love. I'll go wash up and come down for breakfast,” I murmured, planting a kiss on his lips and walking away. A few minutes later, we were done with breakfast and we sat by the pool playing with the water. It was warm and surprisingly calming.“I thought we were moving today?” I asked, glancing at him.Owen shrugged, the look on his face said he was contemplating on whether to avoid the question or not.“I'm doing some renovations

OWEN WINTERS A month had passed and the mourning period for my father ended, now what was left was making me the don to this house. The hall was decorated with blue roses which signified the colour of the house Winters. The chandeliers shone beautifully casting its light around the hall. I took in the sights before going upstairs to get ready. I stared at the mirror holding my tuxedo jacket, memories of the recent events flooding my head — Ash Winters was dead, father died, Ari Xavier died and my child. I seemed lost because I didn't know when Amy came in.“Lost in thoughts?” She asked and I smiled, turning to face her. I took her waist pulling her closer to me so that our noses touched.“A lot of things have happened, it's only necessary to be lost in thoughts, pumpkin,” I whispered, my tone hushed and my breath brushing her lips. She chuckled lightly. I planted a soft kiss on her lips and started to pull away but she held me tight and kissed me sliding her tongue into my mo

AMELIA XAVIER The world should've ended the day I came to Paris, because that day changed everything for me.My dream was to be like father, strong, confident and regal, but coming to Paris was something I wished to regret, but why couldn't I? Ari pressed her leg against my wrist, pointing the gun at me. She smirked as she cocked the gun ready to end my existence. I shut my eyes, life flashing before me, tears building up. Just shoot me, bastard!I cursed. Before she left the trigger, the door swung open, and someone I knew would come for me stood there, a gun in his hand.Dylan Xavier, my father.Ari Xavier left the trigger, but by then I had smacked her down so the bullet went flying across the wall. She fell with a thud and my confidence boosted. “Attack!” Ari Xavier screamed to her men as they rushed towards Dad, his men blocked the way and fought them off. Ari faced me, dried blood stained her face as sweat dripped from her chin splattering on the ground. I clenche

AMELIA XAVIER The tracker led me deep into the woods. I clutched my gun as my feet crunched dried dead leaves with every step I made. The light from the moon hardly penetrated due to the large branches, instead it gave this eerie feeling.I needed to keep going. The pathway was endless and I soon started to lose hope that maybe I wasn't going to find that bastard of a relative, Ari Xavier. I stopped to catch my breath, resting my hands on my hips. Something told me that coming here was the worst idea ever, but it wasn't enough to stop me. Thinking back to what she had done, anger boiled within me urging me to move on. A few minutes later, the tracker beeped, and I knew I was there. Not too far away — something like a walk from where I stood, a house came into view. It looked old and shady, but I didn't mind, my goals were set and achieving them was all that mattered.Walking towards the building, I cocked my gun ready to shoot, but as I cracked the door open, no one was the

AMELIA XAVIER I sat in the sitting room watching the news, cameras flashed at the dead bodies that lay scattered around the woods. The police blocked the area saying investigations were going on as the news reporters relayed the reports of so many deaths in one night. My mind drifted to last night when we marched to the woods to kill Ari's men. Father was right when he meant that Ari might not show up, but she was just a step ahead of us which made me question our so called loyal allies. Someone was probably feeding her with our plans for her to sabotage every one of them. Rage boiled within me and I angrily switched off the TV hating the sight of those bodies. I had prayed everything would end that night, but it only grew worse by the second. Owen was in hospital and wasn't allowed to leave which would delay our attack and give that moron a chance to be ahead of us. I wanted to bolt out the door, meet her and strangle her to death if I could. Then I remembered something.