Affliction Novel Novels & Stories

I declared, leaving no room for debate as I turned to leave, leaving Winston speechless in my wake. "Brother, please," he pleaded, attempting to appeal to my emotions, but I remained resolute. This time, sentimentality wouldn't sway me. Winston needed to learn the consequences of his actions. "You messed with the wrong person. Get ready for war," the mafia lord's threat fell on deaf ears as I continued on my path, unfazed by his words. Sophia trailed behind me, ready to receive any further allegations from Winston, her presence a reassurance in the face of chaos.

_______________ **BLURB** Book 1] CRIMSON : 'Il Velo di MINE' {The Veil of Mine} from MAFIA DARK ROMANCE MINE series He lowered his head, his pupils burning like an ignited flame. "Maybe you think you can escape from me... BUT YOU CAN'T GET AWAY FROM ME", He whispered softly in her ears, causing her to shiver under his gaze. He was her WARMTH. She was his PEACE. but everything was not this simple at all. *** Zafira Wilder, a 30-year-old divorcee, thought she had escaped the shadows of her past, but her world is about to be shattered.

It was then the hospital director realized there was no containing the situation and stopped the department head, who looked as if he were about to intervene. “Clearly, things have gotten out of hand. Perhaps it’s best to clear up any misunderstandings here and now,” the director said, turning toward me. Taking a steadying breath, I fought to stay calm. “Emily, I don’t know where this affair accusation came from, but I’m married. I have never interfered in anyone else’s marriage.” “Oh, so you’re going to deny it?” Emily sneered. “Well, today, I’m going to expose your true colors!”

She knew it was going to be a long night. THE END Thank you so much for reading Forced Affairs. Please feel free to check out my other stories. Thank you.

Everything related to the treatment is fictional. Do not take it seriously. Author Pov "Lucifer King, can you hear me?" Catelin gulped standing out of the room. She stared at the only man she ever loved with sad eyes. She knew the misunderstanding that had entered Lucifer's heart can never be removed just by words. She needs to prove to him that she's truly in love with him but again. Curing him has always been her biggest motive. Maybe she's indeed selfish. Selfish for him and his parents. She has accepted everything and is even ready to endure his every given pain but she wants him to be cured. And there was only one way he could be cured.

“Pressure’s crushing my chest! Five seconds—move!” Elias pulled Seraphina through, the heat from outside licking their backs. “Victor’s cracking like dry bone! Black ichor everywhere—his own power is cooking him alive!” Seraphina’s hands shook as she shielded the carriers, the newborns’ cries piercing. “They’re giving everything—tiny hearts pounding like drums. Hope, don’t let go!” Victor backhanded Damien, splitting skin and spraying warm blood across his face. The copper taste flooded Damien’s mouth. “Sentiment is poison. I will rewrite you in pure agony!”

Never did she imagine for herself to be desperate to be stuck in bed. It would have been better if she was injured to the point of being bedridden for at least a year. What was further torturous than being bedridden was the unpredictable future? The novel at times touched on punishments given to those who offended original Seraphine. Since this novel wasn't rated mature, these scenes weren't described in detail, but it was boldly mentioned that how those offenders screamed until the point they couldn't. From the moment those offenders were caught, they didn't beg for mercy or for their life. All they wanted was death. Just thinking about it caused chills to travel down Seraphine's back.