A Beautiful Mind Novels & Stories

A kitchen, huge TV lounge decorated with a wall TV screen that was attached to multiple gadgets of gaming consoles, music players, home theaters and much more. The bedrooms were decorated with glass walls, covered with thick curtains to prevent any eye watching the activities going on inside. It had a terrace too, facing two sides of the road with a corner. It was a home to the three of them. They were practically joined hip to hip, inseparable and insatiable. They were the HEART MIND and SOUL of each other, since childhood, throughout their high school, till now, excelled in their respective fields, yet madly in love with each other. Sounds crazy!

The world thinks Seraphina is the luckiest woman alive. A famous supermodel and married to Maximilian Thorne, the richest man on earth. She lives in a mansion and wears diamonds every day. But behind closed doors, her life is a nightmare. Her husband treats her like a toy he can break. His two brothers and sister treat her like a servant. Even his mother joins in on the abuse. She has no one. No way out. Until the new bodyguard walks in. His name is Killian Cross. Six years ago, Seraphina was his whole world. Then she ran away, leaving him alone to raise their baby daughter. He spent every day for six years hating her. He didn't take this job or hide his identity to protect her, he took it

I almost laughed. 'So, you do know this could attract dangerous people,' I thought. However, I was no longer the same person. The version of me who felt responsible for saving everyone else was gone. I copied Janet's tone from my previous life and answered calmly, "If a guy is willing to spend that much money just for companionship, how could he possibly be a bad person? You're overthinking it." In Janet's world, anyone with money was automatically a good person.

I'm sure my skin is frayed, every time I move the pain is indescribable. "There, now your body is a work of art, done by me. I'll have someone come by later to clean your wounds. I wouldn't want you dying on me before I had my fill of you." He said proudly. He leaves, bolting the door after him. I sob on the bed, tears and blood mixing together. Is this my fate now? To be tortured by a madman. Not knowing if Basil will save me in time? "Basil, please come soon, I don't think I can survive anymore of this." I whispered weakly. I feel myself drifting away in sleep.

Taking in the disarray of my home, he couldn't help but ask, "Bro, were you trying to turn the place upside down?" "Lawrence… all six million in my accounts is gone…" "What? Are you kidding?" As I slowly calmed down, I explained to Lawrence what happened the previous night—the purchase of the health supplements, my passionate evening with a celebrity-level beauty, and how Nancy had given me an aromatherapy massage that put me to sleep. Lawrence's eyes widened after he heard my story. He exclaimed, "Winston, you might have fallen for a health supplement scam!" "A scam?"

I answered honestly. She looked away to hide another smile. I watched everything. Every tiny movement. Every blush creeping up her neck. Her happiness mattered more to me than winning a war ever had. The realization hit me like a punch. It was horrifying. Addictive. The smile. The laugh. The way her eyes lit up. Her voice. Not the battlefield. Not Caruso. Not revenge. Only Lena.

1 Kendrick couldn't think...he didn't dare move. A flush of heat surged through him like a wildfire, setting him ablaze. He knew he shouldn't... but his wondered eyes couldn't tear away from every delicate curve, every tiny inch of her smooth green skin that bared itself before him. A perfect, petite flower basking in the light. The 'metal plating' of his hearts was breaking, being pushed against by that yearning. Oh...lord. "Don't let her see you dummy!" his mind all but screamed with panic.

I had pulled the trigger without blinking. Karl slowly pulled himself up, his crisp clothing dusted with tiny fragments of broken safety glass. He looked down at me, his striking pale grey eyes wild, stripped of all detachment, burning with a dark, terrifying heat. He didn't take the gun from my hand. He reached down, his large, rough hand clamping around the back of my neck, pulling my forehead firmly against his solid chest. His heart was hammering a frantic, violent rhythm against my cheek.

Surely Brian Matthew will become the most perfect man in this world. "Adela, don't forget your mission!" Max suddenly raised his voice to Adela's head. Max reminded. The sudden voice of Max in her head startled Adela from her thoughts about Brian. "Oh, my gosh, who said this man Brian Matthew is so surprisingly attractive? Ha ha, Max, have you thought about changing the character configuration of this world? Everyone with such a beautiful face, how dare I break it?" Adela whispered in her mind in response to Max. She knew he could hear.

After waking up and feeling sober enough, the memories of happened between Frank and herself came to mind in details. Ding! It was a messge from Agness. [ Good morning sunshine, I hope you had a great night with Mr handsome. I am on my way to your house so please cook some nshima, I have a terrible hangover.” “ I don’t know who is taking care of the other between the two of us .” Laura scoffed as she put down her phone and started to think of what relish would go well with nshima as a hangover meal for lunch.