Novels by Darkest-lover-lies

I pour myself a shot of Vodka and down it. I turn to him. He scans me before looking at the alcohol. "I don't need your protection. I can handle myself. You trained me to do so." He gives me a small nod while walking into the kitchen. "But having to defend yourself to someone you love or loved is different than defending yourself to a stranger." My eyes start to burn as I look away from him. I take a few deep breaths. "I'm here because I want to be. Not out of pity or regret. You are my family, and I will protect you until my last breath." A few tears slip out as I look back at him. His eyes drop to my tears before he looks back into my eyes. "I can't have you here, Kenneth." He swallows roughly. "Don't ask me to leave, Lee. I want to be here for you." I shake my head as I take a few steps toward him. "Can you please leave?" Hurt flashes in his eyes. He takes a step closer and grabs my chin. "Bailey, I'm begging you. Don't push me away." "I have to." A few more tears slide down

Walking around the huge library Dex had in his home, I admired his collection of books. I ran my fingers over the first-edition Shakespeare books. I held my breath, scared to breathe on them. "You don't have to be afraid to touch them. They're yours." I look over my shoulder at him quickly while giving him a shocked look. "Mine?" He cackles as he strolls up to me. He places his hands on my waist, sliding them down. His hands slip under my summer dress to corress my ass. I gasp as he picks me up. His lips go onto my neck roughly as he wraps one arm around me. I release a soft moan as my eyes flutter closed. "When are you going to accept everything I owe belongs to you now?" Running my hands through his hair, I tug his head up so he is looking into my eyes. Lust burning in his eyes. "I'm still learning to deal with having time to myself. Being rich isn't something I will ever get used to." He chuckles. "You are so fucking beautiful," I tug his head towards mine so I could kiss him.

Dex's P.O.VJogging up to the door with peeling white paint, I peek through the living room window to see the man of the hour. He was in pissed stained boxers and a food stained white tank-top. He looked as if he were molded into the couch. Food containers, empty chip bags, beer cans, and piles of dirty dishes surrounded him. I scrunch up my face in disgust as I look away. I walk over to the door and kick it in. He looks away from the cheap TV to me. His eyes widen as he struggles to stand. I roll my eyes while walking into the living room. "There is no point in trying to run. You and I both know you aren't capable of getting off that damn couch in time," He lets out a heavy sigh before looking away from me. "What do you want, Dex?" "It's not what I want," I say as I look at the small hallway leading to the kitchen where the back door was. Hunter and Luca walk into the living room, and he looks at Hunter. "Hello, Victor," Hunter says bitterly. Victor releases a snarky chuckle. "

PresentGrace's P.O.VI swallow roughly as I watch Ken and Dex have a stare-off as if they were trying to figure out who was going to go first into explaining their tragic past. Dex sits forward while letting out a long-awaited sigh. "You told Falco to kill Uri as an act of war against me and my family." Ken scuffs as he shakes his head. "I would never intentionally go to war with you, Dex. You were like a brother to me. I wouldn't give you any reason to doubt my intentions. But you didn't want to ask me and wait for an answer before you tried to kill me." Dex lets out a dry laugh. "You attacked me and Luca in my apartment. You threw the first punch before I could even ask you." Ken tilts his head a little while anger grows in his eyes. "I threw the first punch? You lied to me about the manhunt and ambused me in my garage. Or did you forget the fact that you were the one who killed Falco?" Dex shakes his head quickly. "I would never do that." Ken's gaze goes to the coffee table lo

18 Years Ago Dex's P.O.V"I'm trusting you to handle this, Dex," Father says sharply, as if he wanted me to fear him if I disobeyed him. I look away from the photo of him that sits on the way behind his desk in his office."I know." His eyes narrow as he takes in the tone of my voice. "If you can't, I will be forced to ask Jax to step in, and something tells me that you don't want that." I swallow roughly while looking at Jax, who smiles as he sits in Father's chair. "No need. I got this," Jax lets out a low chuckle. I look at Father. "Am I free to leave? I do have a life to live outside of your abandoned tin can." "Yes," "Great," I turn on my heels and look at Luca as he awaits by the door. I roll my eyes at the conversation I was forced to have with my sad excuse for a father. "Well, that went great," Luca mumbled as we walked down the hall to the front door. "That went just as I expected it to and no doubt was Jax's doing," He hums. "Someone seriously needs to knock him off

I walk downstairs as Hunter opens the door. Kenneth walks. He thanks him before looking up at me. He takes a deep breath before looking towards the kitchen. Grace walks out of it, looking at him with a smile. I get to the bottom step as she walks up to us. She goes to hug him, but I curl my arm around her waist, pulling her to me. She looks up at me, surprised. I look down at her. "I need you to go upstairs." She gives me a nervous look. "Why?" I tilt my head while glancing at her lips. "Because I said so." She glances at Kenneth before looking back at me. "Are you two fighting again?" I lick my lips while bringing my hand to her cheek. I place my lips on hers, and she melts to me. I pull back, and she looks up at me. "Go on." "Dex," She whispers. "Grace," She folds her arms causing her tits to pop out more. I glance at her cleavage before looking back into her eyes."You said that you wouldn't keep anything from me. Why are you trying to get me to go upstairs?" I sigh. "Fine,

"The food is amazing, Mrs. Hyde," Maggie said. We were all gathered around the dining table, eating. Maggie sat next to Theo and Jasper. I sat next to Spencer and Teresa. Laura was next to Jasper and Nancy. Teresa was also next to Theo. Nancy looked at Maggie with a small smile. "Thank you," Maggie nodded. I looked at Theo for a second at the same time he looked at me. I look down real quick. A hand goes on my knee and I look at Spencer. He smiles. I smile back and take a sip of my water. "So Anna when did you and Spencer start dating?" I choke and look at her. "What?" She smiles as she leans on the table. "We aren't dating ma'am. She is just my best friend. That's all." Spencer answered. I glance at him and he smiles. "Oh, I just thought by the way you two acted around each other that you were." She said. "I know wouldn't they be a cute couple?" Maggie asked. Nancy nods in agreement. I glance at Theo as he looks at Spencer. "Don't get me wrong, Anna is amazing and beautiful but

Spencer's P.O.VI get out of my car and lean on it as I wait for Annalise. I check the time on my phone and put it away. I look towards the doors to see her talking with Theo. I hum. "These two just need to get a room," I mumble. Anna's eyes go on me, and she stops talking and smiles. I return the smile. "Hey, gorgeous," She holds her sketchbook to her chest. "Hey, Spencer," I looked at Theo, who gave me a sour look as if he were jealous. I heard a squeal from behind them, only to see Maggie and Laura running past them to me. They looked at me up and down like I was their next meal. "OMG, he is so Channing Tatum hot!" Maggie blurted. Laura nodded. "He grew up in all the right places," Laura says. I let out a small chuckle. Anna rolls her eyes."Excuse my friends. They were raised by wolves." She said. They looked at her and back at me. I look back at Anna. "Why are you here?" Maggie asked while she was still clearly checking me out. "Anna's car wasn't starting this morning." She

Maggie's P.O.VI get out of my car and lock it. I walk into the school when Jasper walks up to me. I look at him and give him a small smile. "Hey," he smiles. "I thought your car broke down?" I nod and glance at it. "Theo had fixed it last night," He nods slowly. "So you called him for a ride?" I take a deep breath. "I needed a ride home." He lets out a dry laugh. "You could have called me. I mean, you were coming from my house. You were literally down the street." I look away from him. "I told him I was coming from a party, so can you not say that any louder?" He crosses his arms. "Why?" I look back at him. "What do you mean, why?" "You told me that for me to be with you, I would have to tell him. I wasn't ready before because I wasn't sure how he still felt about you, but I'm not ready to lose what we have." I let out a dry laugh. "I gave you two weeks to tell him. Now you want to say something to him when he and I start talking again? He and I are finally on good terms. Y

Theo comes around the curtain, and I look up at him with a small smile. He gives me a confused look. "What's wrong?" I shake my head and look down at my sketchbook. "Nothing," "It's about the guy you like, isn't it?" I look at him. "Yeah, I guess it is." He sits next to me, and I watch him. "Do you want to talk about it?" I open my mouth, ready to speak, but close it. "No, actually. I just want to get lost in my artwork." He nods. "Okay," I continue drawing and mentally kick myself for letting him get to me. "Is it okay for me to be back here?" I hear. I look up, and Maggie smiles. I look at Theo, and he smiles while setting his sketchbook down. "Yeah, we aren't putting anything up yet, so I see why not." She gives him a small giggle. I clear my throat. They look at me. "When did you two get back together?" I asked. Maggie let out a nervous laugh. "We aren't back together. We are just talking at the moment." I nod slowly. Theo looked down. I set my sketchbook down and stood

I look up at Spencer as I take a drink of the wine he ordered for me. He smiles as he takes a bite of his steak. He chuckles as he clears his mouth. "Why are you looking at me like that?" I shrug and look down at my plate. "It's just a bit weird seeing you after four years. I mean you look so different from the high school jock I knew." He rolls his eyes. "Yeah, well, things really changed after my mom died." I give him a sad smile. "How has that been?" He looks away for a moment. "It's weird. I get these moments when I want to tell her some good news or bad, and I remember that she isn't here anymore. I guess it really took a toll on me the year you left." I swallow harshly. "I'm sorry," He shakes his head. "Don't be ridiculous. I told you to leave. College was your dream, and I wasn't going to ruin that for you. I just had to adapt to not having you right around the corner." I search his eyes. "What brings you to Georgia?" He takes a deep breath. "After a while, Arizona just

I sigh as I look down at the blank page. I look at it a little longer and groan. "Are you okay?" I look over the person, forgetting they were there. Theo looked at me, concerned. I look away from him. "Yeah, I'm just having a hard time coming up with a good way to start this sketch," I spoke half-honestly. He sets his sketchbook down and turns to me. "I thought you tried to push your problems out of your head when you are in art class." I look at him. "I do, but sometimes it doesn't work." He gives me a small smile. "What is on your mind if I'm allowed to ask?" I let out a small giggle. "My whole life, I've always had a goal. I was going to be the best that I could be when it comes to art. I would go to school and hang out with my friends. The only rule I made for myself was no boys. But lately, there has been this guy that I haven't been able to get out of my head. I don't know if it's because I like him or if it's something else." He lets out a nervous laugh. "Can't you talk t