After We Collided Book Cover Novels & Stories

Soon enough, I heard the familiar soft footsteps. "Hey, Cole," Zye whispered, appearing from behind a bougainvillea bush, her hair a tangled mess of curls. She held a magnifying glass to her eye, squinting at a tiny beetle crawling on a leaf. "Hey, Zye," I replied, a small smile touching my lips. It was a comfort, her quiet presence. A small anchor in the storm that was my life. "What are you reading today?" she asked, her voice hushed. "I am reading a book about mummies and pyramids," I said, holding up the book so she could see.

Brandon struggled to stay upright as he leaned in to kiss me, but the drug finally took hold, and he collapsed onto me. I pushed him off and quickly pulled a small capsule from my purse. Twisting it open, I sprinkled its contents onto the white sheets. Almost instantly, vivid red stains bloomed across the fabric like scattered plum blossoms. Once everything was in place, a knock sounded at the door. I frowned and crept toward it cautiously. The moment I opened it, I was pulled into a broad, familiar embrace, and the door slammed shut behind us.

Though I found myself liking the way he called my name. I do as he says stripping until I was just in my pink lace panties and bra. "Nice D-cup." He mutters and I found myself blushing. His eyes trail down my body and widen when they land on my abdomen. He takes a step back. "Impossible." My eyes follow his to my abdomen and I see a glowing symbol on my stomach. "That's new." I mutter. My eyes automatically went to his abs and I see his glowing symbol which is identical to mine.

Max mumbled out causing Aria to glare at him I'll have to agree with you on that Max, my girl is fucking bad ass. Well, kinda my girl, you get the point. The rest of lunch was slightly awkward but no one said a word about the ordeal to either of us the rest of the day. I was exaughsted by the time practice was over but knowing I'd get to take Kiley on a date afterwords was the only incentive I needed. Once we had changed I met her outside where my bike was parked and handed her a helmet. Her cute, innocent little smile as she put it on just about melted my heart. It was a short drive to our destination and when I cut the engine she hopped off from behind me. "The roller rink huh?" She grin

And there it is, in all its glory— her masterpiece, Bonded, the very book that has thrust me into this surreal nightmare. As I scroll down, I gasp in anxiety as my gaze catches another book. Bonded II, it’s called, its art cover adorned with striking imagery that sends a chill down my spine. The cover has Hugh in it, behind him is his gray wolf, but unlike the first book, Yvanna isn’t in there with him. It isn’t just the artwork that makes my blood run cold—it’s also the name emblazoned across the bottom part of the cover, in an elegant script that strikes a jolt of recognition coursing through my veins. My name: Anastasia Sanchez.

All rights reserved. •───⋅☾ ☽⋅───• TRIGGER WARNING! The following book contains imagery that some readers may find distressing. This book contains multiple explicit scenes that graphically simulate sexual assault, although every encounter is fully consensual. •Simulated Sexual Assault •Consensual Non-consent •Strong Language •Graphic Violence •───⋅☾ ☽⋅───• AUTHOR'S NOTE

“Hello.” “....” Silence. There’s no answer from across the phone. “Yeobseyo.” “....” Suddenly the caller hung up. Tiara just fell silent while staring at the phone screen. Weird. “Is it trying to scare me?” Tiara put the phone back down. Her hands are moving to clean up the old book. The book with the cover of ‘The Power of Darkness’ has a unique shape. The carving of roses with minimalist style on the cover looks real. Tiara’s never seen a book cover like this before. She tried to open the book, but it couldn’t open.

“What’s this?” “Your half of the deal,” he said simply, like that explained everything. I looked down and groaned so loudly it almost felt personal. “No,” I said instantly, holding it up between two fingers like it might bite me. “Are you fucking kidding me?” “Not even a little.” The cover was already screaming p**n on paper before i even opened it. Dark, dramatic font, a shirtless vampire-looking man holding some bloodied naked girl. It looked like something that should be hidden behind locked glass in a questionable bookstore aisle.

Jacob laughed. “I’ll kick your ass too!” I said as I glared at him. “Kris! We have one more surprise for you.” Penny yelled from behind my front desk. “What?” I looked confused. She walked out carrying a massive book. I recognized what it was right away. It’s the type of book that you use for a portfolio. “You got me a new book?” “Kinda.” Penny showed me the cover. It had a Black Moon with two wolves howling. The leather was fresh as I could smell it. Alec took the cover and opened it for me.

I bent down to pick them up, but whoever that was apparently had the same plans too. Our heads bumped so hard I just had to cry out in pain. “Ouch!” “Oh, shit... that was- I didn't mean to, I'm so sorry.” I looked up at the sound of the deep fascinating voice. Of course, I'd recognize that voice anywhere. Dylan Thomas. I stood up slowly, still in a stupefied daze and watched as he knelt down and collected all my books off the ground. It was a stupid thought, but a part of me wanted to scream;