Afterparty Book Novels & Stories

Declan smiled as he watched Mason and Lisa celebrate her book launch. The function room in his hotel had been decked out with crime scene tape and the chalk outlines of dead bodies on the floor. Six-foot posters of the book cover were plastered around the room and the space was filled with people milling around, eager to get a signed copy. It was the first time the reclusive A.A. Abernathy had ever attended a book signing and people were lined up out the door, eager to get a glimpse of their favorite author.

I finally got my Happily Ever After. End of Book Three- Bonus Book to follow on. The bonus book are POV chapters from Arrick and Natash and add another perspective to previous chapters.

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She did her best to keep up, chiming in when necessary and making mental notes of everything she observed. When the event officially ended, Gavin turned to her, “There’s an afterparty upstairs,” he said, his voice low. “Care to join me?” Leila hesitated. She should probably go home and call it a night, but there was something about the way he was looking at her that made her pulse race. “Sure,” she said, her voice barely audible. The afterparty was a more intimate affair, held in a private suite. The crowd was smaller. “You’re full of surprises, Miss Baker,” Gavin said, his voice smooth.

My assistant also took advantage of the commotion to slip me a cup of warm water, signaling with her eyes for me to step out and get some air. I felt warmth spread through my heart. After Grandma and Mom passed away, they were the first to show me what family warmth truly felt like. Just as I turned down the corridor, a voice called out from behind me. "Dawn!" The voice was all too familiar. When I first arrived in Haldon, it haunted me like a demon, trapping me in the memories of my tragic death in my past life. However, hearing it now, it was no longer anything to me. It was just a man I had long since crushed beneath my feet.

Correction, here in this waiting room, while Leo and Elle were catching up and making up for lost time, was the last place Amber wanted to be. But she waited. With dread and fear and sadness filling her up inside. Fifteen minutes turned into thirty then sixty. She tried to occupy her time by thinking of other things. She turned on the live feed coming from the event center where the awards banquet was being held. It only proved to be a fucking mistake as the camera panned to Grayson and Courtney. Courtney kissed Grayson when she noticed the cameras was on them, while someone on stage was thanking the contributors of the scholarships. Courtney was on full display tonight, her hair in a crown

We had been together just for ten years, but I knew we would have more, in this lifetime and the next, even in the afterlife. And no matter where the afterlife will take us, I am now ready to face it head-on, as long as Adan Stone Robinson is holding my hand. THE END. Beneath Her Darkness: The Alpha’s Little Demon / October 2022 - February 2023 Lovelies,

Prince Rohan then walked back into the palace. *** The sounds of clanking metal resonated as three individuals sat at the dining room table, engaged in a meal. The table, wide and long, was adorned with a velvet-colored tablecloth, laden with an assortment of food, fruits, and wine. Adjacent to the table, a jar of fresh human blood sat open, reserved for dessert by the three figures in the room.

Seven days since his dark eyes had traveled slowly up her body before meeting hers with a knowing smirk. "That's an intimate placement," he'd said, his voice like gravel and sin. "You sure you can handle it?" The double meaning hadn't been lost on her. Now, standing outside "Ink and Sin" at 7:45 PM....the last appointment of the night....Maya took a deep breath and pushed open the door. The shop was exactly as she remembered: dark walls covered in flash art, the smell of antiseptic and ink, heavy metal playing low through the speakers. But it was empty now. Just her and....

I whisper. This time, the tears don’t feel like weakness. They feel like healing. Like something finally beginning. ************************ Unspoken Desires - Book 3…. Coming Soon