365 Days Novels & Stories

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he said starting at it continuosly . “One more thing. The jar of beautiful words in here are 3650 texts each of them representing each day we spent apart and what I would have said to you is we were together those days. I want you to open one each day for the next ten years, it's my gift and also my punishment for not coming to get me early” Jasmine said and Gordon felt very emotional it only took self restraint to prevent himself from crying as he didn't want her to feel sad. He couldn't remember the last time that he felt so relieved and free from all the numerous burdens that filled his chest.

Red Dragon didn't want to play gently. He wanted a toy to practice whatever he was interested in. And 365 days was a long time. Enough time for an individual to transform into a completely different person. And I had agreed to 365 days without thinking. I knew there would be a price; I just didn't know the price would keep climbing. He clearly was testing how much of me could disappear before there was nothing left to break. I told myself it didn't matter. A thousand marks on my skin were nothing if they carried me to the top.

He gave me a pointed look before speaking, “365 nights.” My eyebrows furrowed in confusion. “What?” “If you want to save your family and yourself from coming to streets, you have only 365 nights..” he spoke with a cold tone. “Can you elaborate—. “—shut up and don’t cut me off again. I hate it!” He spoke so rudely making me jerk back in my seat. I stayed quiet but did gritted my teeth in annoyance. “In the 365 if you give me an heir, I will make not put any charges on family.” He spoke out staring straight in my eyes sternly.

“Dad mostly. Mom knew this day would come after Isaac said he’d look for his mom. I think they forget Isaac is an adult that can make his own decisions. Isaac has always been dad’s favourite.” “Let’s not go that side.” I informed Ben. “So, how long should I watch him?” “Nine days. I’m going on a business trip.” Ben explained and handed me a card. “I told the day-care you’ll be picking him up. The day-care closes by two so you can pick him up.” “Nine days, huh? That is a long time. I wonder if it’s just business.” Ben chuckled. “Six days of work, three days of vacation. It’s a win-win. I need to enjoy being a single bachelor.”

How could someone be this perfect, despite his arrogant demeanor, he still looked devastatingly handsome. My words were lost somewhere between my lips, and my brain, as I stared at him blankly. I can't even imagine myself falling for him. "You will be paid monthly through out the duration of the contract." "How long is this contract?" I asked, gulping in saliva forcefully. I silently prayed it was going to be for a week, which I had no idea how I was going to survive for that long. He laughed, and it sounded like the Devil himself laughed. There was nothing funny. Was there something on my face? I reached out for my face with my right hand, and found nothing. Then realization struck me! He h

Which meant Michael had had time to— The bracelet, I thought. The bracelet he had put on my wrist six months ago. Simple, silver, beautiful in the way he chose things — understated and precise and exactly right. I had looked at it when he fastened it and thought that it was perfect and hadn't questioned why he was giving it to me because gifts from Michael didn't require explanation. The only thing he told me was that it contained trackers and that he would use it to access my location if I ever got missing. I looked down at my wrist.

She walked near him and grabbed the pen. “Okay, I’ll sign it then.” Claire signed the contract without rereading it. “Happy now?” And handed him the contract. Vladimir just looked and her and took the contract from her. “Well, that’s good.” He took the pen from her and put it back to his coat. “Oh! I almost forgot to tell you, the contract changed, by the way,” Vladimir said. “I don’t care.” Claire said and continued looking at him sharply. “ You have to live with me for 365 days, Claire.”

it's mafia book ,with pain betrayl , twist and cliffhangers, you will surely enjoy the book. Read with some jazz music on. hope you enjoy it. "lets see your hate for me wins or my love for you wins " "This 365 days will a hell for you my love " "This 365 days will be haven for my husband " "AUGUST 1" *daily updates* Chapters start from next page hd hc hv hb ih ii 9ib uv bv yi vi yc ug 8g ni 8o go hi uh no 8g ou n8o df gh bh bh gv c fr ft fg vg v vg vg gy gy gy

I gasped, my head thumping back against the door as he increased the pace. Raze leaned in, his lips crashing against mine in a kiss that tasted of salt and possessiveness. It wasn't a request but a reclamation. While his tongue invaded my mouth, his fingers worked relentlessly inside me, and his hand tightened in my hair, pulling just enough to keep me arched perfectly against his hand. “1,095 days,” he muttered into the kiss, his voice jagged. “I waited 1,095 days for you to come home, and you dare walk back here with another man’s ring on your finger?”