"Rules?" He chuckled and approached me. He pushed me once more, and I almost leaned against the wall. Why does he always come up to me?
I gave him a nod. "I know ii-it sounds s-so c-childish-hh, b-b-but I-I need..." I couldn't finish my sentence because he pinned me to the wall."Damn, and what kind of rules are they?" I unconsciously touched the hem of his shirt. I gripped his polo, attempting to gain strength."C-Can ww-we h-have aa c-cont-t-ract—"He scoffed at me. "If you want to negotiate with me, don't ask me for some contract bullshits. We're not in a fucking romance novel, baby, and I'm not just going to be a fucking simple lawyer. I like to break someone's rules. I have my own rules.""A-Az-za-z-zel—""I'm the rule of law, Sera."I was about to speak when the door opened. We were taken aback by the two women. When I looked at Azazel, he didn't even look at them. He was staring at me the entire time. So I shovedNo part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic and mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval system without the permission of the author. Copyright © 2021 by Gothic Grace This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, leaving or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental. *** The following is intended for mature readers. The story may contain graphic depictions of violence, sexuality, strong languages, and/or any other mature themes.
Galdevero Series has three installments of story. The stories will run in the same plot but with different twists. Same characters and places but different timelines. Characters in Galdevero Series, especially men, are not your typical ideal characters. They have flaws and dark secrets, that they never want to reveal. They are no perfect prince charming or princess. The series is all about the Galdevero triplets, wanting a normal life. Chase and run, that's what their lives are. Each of them is running from the sins that they committed but the past is chasing them. Galdevero triplets are said to be the perfect men but no. They are demons trying to fight their monsters. Playing in the same game but at different levels.
In a world full of craving wolves, she couldn't roam around like an innocent rabbit in the den's of her predator because she knows it too well, that a certain big bad wolf is preying on her. Waiting to devour every inch of her body. But instead of devouring her in a torturous way, her predator devours her in a more pleasurable and sensual manner. And she's the prey that is a willing victim. She's a prey bewitching her predator with her innocence, making her predator, the big bad wolf, breaking the rules. *** A-Azazelw-whata-areyoud-doing?" I swallowed hard when I saw him walking towards me while his hawk gray eyes are looking at me darkly like he knows my whole life. My lips parted when I saw him smirking.
Broken people tend to hurt others, or if not, they hurt themselves more. There are dark secrets that we don't want others to know. We all have wounds that we can't heal. Same books, same titles, but different pages. We all have stories that we don't read out loud. Same pains but different reasons. Pain is what changes people. Some become rude. The others become playful. But most of them become silent. They screamed in pain. They felt like they are in Satan's hell. They feel like theywere burnedalive, while they feel the pain being done to them. And they almost die as they shout in nervousness. But the people behind their pains didn't even feel any sympathy towards them. There was no remorse. All they have is the lust to torture and kill them. Thedesireof having their freedom. The man with a gun in his hand smirked. He playfully plays his gun in his hand. While his other hand has a cigarette stuck between his two fingers. He loo
EVERYTHING seems busy. The students are having their world. They didn't bother to care about other people around. But not until Seraphina Fernandez stepped towards the entrance of San Albereda University. Everyone looked at her that makes her bowed her head. She's still not really used to the indifferent treatment of the students where she studies. They act like she has this contagious disease when in fact she doesn't have, well, the only thing she has is a disorder, but it wasn't contagious like what they are reacting to. She has this disorder called dysphemia, on which whenever she tries to speak she always stutter. Not because she's nervous, well, part of. She immediately change directions when she saw a bunch of students walking in her direction. As much as possible she doesn't want to associate with them. Because for sure, they will make fun of her just like before. Seraphina walked faster until she reached the library. It was only then that she breathed
A very dangerous world it is. I was all alone in my apartment. And all I can do is paint on my canvas. After my classes ended, I immediately went home. I don't want to go out, I just want to stay in my apartment, do the things that I really like.And when I got bored with painting, I stopped and stared at the canvas. It was a woman crying along with the rain. She was sitting in the center of the street while people, stroke in red, circled her. She was even crying blood and it was falling from her eyes.Why did I even paint this? I shook my head. I must be crazy.Instead of thinking something ludicrous, I went to my small kitchen and prepared myself dinner. It was past eight o'clock and all that I do after my classes is to paint. I saw how messy my whole apartment is. My brushes are everywhere. The used canvas is not properly thrown in the trash can. Acrylic paints that were used, left a stain on the floor. Add to that is my messy bed strewn with books and notebo
I am inside the CAS main library, the College of Arts and Science Library. Unlike the library I went to last week, I like it more here since the ambiance is more comfortable. There's a lot of students here too. And that makes me feel more nervous. Some of them are busy but almost everyone is looking at me. Watching me intently as if I'll do anything wrong. I bowed my head in embarrassment while going to the end of the library. The table in there was hidden from the other student. I mean it's far away from the other students. And here we go again, hay. From thebeginning, no one wants to talk to me. Ever since that I'm young, people treated me like this, because they thought that I'm not like them. Well, I think of that too. Who would wantto befriends with a person like me? I have a disorder and just a few people understand it. I don't know what's wrong with me aside from having a disorder that w
Some scenes are not for young and close-minded readers. This chapter has some sexual harassment scenes. *** Truth on what he said. Even though I can't see him, I have a feeling that he is just around the place. Yes, our paths never crossed after that incident in the girl's restroom. But I know he was just there, watching me from afar. My fear that I'm feeling on him doesn’t even wither, and as time goes on, it just getting worse. My eyes widened when I saw him walking all alone on the path where I'm going. We were inside the main library of our university. I was just at the entrance when I saw him. He was wearing his usual buttoned-down white long sleeve polo that was tucked in on his black trouser. His gold watch was proudly showing on his right pulse. It's visible since the sleeve of what he was wearing is foldinto his elbow. Every girl is watching him.Adoringlylooking at him like he's their prince charming that goes down fabulousl