All The Dangerous Things Book Novels & Stories

“Gavyn was forcing Fabian’s hands by using every trick he could from the ancient book.” My brows knitted in confusion. “What ancient book are you talking about?” The hairs on the back of my neck rose. There is only one book that I knew Warlocks possessed, but Fabian is guarding it with his life. That book is dangerous. It was not called The Book of Damned for nothing. The Book of the Damned contains powerful dark magic spells and is considered the most potent record of dark magic. If it fell into the wrong hands, who knows what may happen?

For a split second the sidewalk rolled and bucked beneath them as if they were on a boat. It took a moment for the truth to sink in. A bomb. Her heart hammered against her ribs. Hunter was still on top of her, his arms crossed over her head and face to shield her. She didn’t dare move. People were screaming, running past them, even over them. Hunter grunted when someone stepped on him, but he didn’t budge from his position atop her. She could hear the sound of glass shattering close by, hitting the ground somewhere behind them with a sharp crash. The smell of smoke and burning wreckage was already

Something dangerous. I want to know more.

“Tell me more.” I swallowed. My tongue felt thick. “I think… the book is honest about how desire can feel dangerous. Not just to society, but to the self. Once you let it in—once you name it, once you act on it, you can’t pretend it isn’t there anymore which changes the way you see everything else. Even yourself.” He leaned back in his chair, fingers steepled under his chin, studying me with that same focused attention he gives to a difficult passage. “And have you ever let it in?”

I added, soft, slow, dangerous. "Thought I'd catch you before you vanished again."

Something deeper. Something dangerous.

~LEXI~ “One wrong move, and I was dead.” The thought flashed through my mind as I stepped inside the Esposito mansion. The mansion glowed under the night sky, too perfect, too calm for the danger hidden inside. It felt like a trap, the kind of place where power and secrets mixed, and one mistake could cost me everything.

I wanted it badly…no, needed it badly. Want is a HUGE understatement. Daniel pulled his fingers out, unzipped his pants, and took out his pretty long,tick,edible cock. It was long, veiny, and rock hard. He rubbed the fat head up and down my slippery slit, teasing my clit until I was whimpering. “Please…” I begged quietly. He gripped my hips and pushed inside me slowly. Inch by thick inch. My mouth fell open as he stretched me open. The burn felt so good. It was that feeling of pleasurable pain.

A naive girl out in a world full of wolves didn’t seem too dangerous until I became the girl. Torn apart and shredded into pieces, I wound up in a lion’s den. I’d seen beasts far more dangerous than him, but none could do the damage that he had done. He made me feel safe, among many other things, something I couldn’t afford. I was on dangerous ground and I didn’t know it. Didn’t know the damage I was causing him... and me until I came up with something even worse. I had to run. I couldn’t be in that world anymore. But you know how things like this work. You go in but you never come out.

Over the night, she'd came to a conclusion. People like Luca are the type of people the caretakers at the orphanage warned her against. Unpredictable. Ruthless. Sly. The list goes on. So, she'd decided that she would be unpredictable now and before Luca decided to end it after breaking her, she would end it herself.