Atonement Novel Novels & Stories

TBC AUTHOR’S NOTE: so I guess Anais has fallen in love and Atlas didn’t bother to fall too… . Please leave gems or just one gem, if possible thank you <3

Anna’s Point of View The air hung dense and utterly still, saturated not only with the coppery tang of fresh blood but also with the sharp, burning, acidic residue of spent Lycan energy. The vacuum of silence that followed Atticus’s fatal blow descended like a heavy veil draped over the clearing, composed of raw, blinding disbelief and the irreversible gravity of the killings. Beta Anderson of Eclipse Howl and Alpha Vincent of Stone River now lay as grotesque remnants of their own miscalculated ambition. They had wanted everything, power, territory, and control over my life, but now they had nothing but the dirt beneath them.

I sat there, trying to figure out what to do next. This was not just any ordinary casino, it was a symbol of betrayal, a sign that someone in my crew had gone behind my back to start a business without my knowledge. I watched as people walked in and out of the establishment, laughing and going about their business. The coldness of the night was a reflection of the anger and frustration I felt inside. I was used to having the upper hand, but now I felt like I was losing it. I had always trusted my crew, but now I was questioning everyone's loyalty. This was a clear act of betrayal, and I was determined to get to the bottom of it.

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They could only rely on their faith and hope for the young emperor’s return. End of Part I "The Anointment" Stay tuned for Book II The While Lion

“Callum.” She stared at it. Then back at him. “I didn’t come here to be saved.” His smile didn’t waver. “Good. I’m not the saving kind.” She let out a breath she hadn’t realized she’d been holding. “You ever burn a Bible, Callum?” He raised an eyebrow. “Pages, yes. Covers take longer.” Eden’s laugh was unexpected. From the belly. From somewhere older than her pain. “I’ve got one in my trunk,” she said. “Leather-bound. Stained in all the right places.”

“Even if the world blames me, even if it’s impossible.” His lips brushed mine, soft, almost reverent. “And I’ll protect you,” he said. “Even if it kills me.” --- The Road to Revenge By nightfall, Nicholas had already mobilized his men, tracking every trace of Damien’s betrayal. I stayed in the study, bandaged and weary, watching as he transformed from the man cradling me moments ago into the ruthless heir to the Rhodes empire. The contrast was jarring—softness for me, lethal precision for anyone who dared cross him.

My tycoon husband was a charmer. But I never worried about it. Not when I still remembered throwing myself in front of a car to save him, losing both my legs in the process. Sebastian Walker had promised he would love me for the rest of his life, even if I could never give him a child of my own. When I was rushed into the hospital after the accident, the doctor said my spine couldn't handle the weight of a pregnancy. If I ever got pregnant, my back would break. So Sebastian made the call himself. He cut back on how often we were intimate, and he even set aside his pride as a man to get a vasectomy. Everyone said I was the one thing that mattered most in Sebastian's life. I believed it t

Cains bellows out. The moaning stops and a door slams open and down comes a disheveled looking Atticus. "Cain? Why are you back so early?" He questions. "It's Zara. But never mind. I can see now what was going on." He says with shame in his voice. "Put me down Cain." I whisper. Hesitantly he obliges and once I'm standing I look Atticus right in the eyes as I say the one thing I hope I would never have to. "I, Zaraphine Knight reject you, Atticus Black as my mate." Falling to me knees Cain wraps his hands around me whispering in my ear. "It'll be okay Zar. I'll be here every step of the way." "Accept it!! Accept it now!!!" I scream. "No."

His words made her burn with guilt, knowing she was doing just that. Receiving no response from her, he picked up the book and checked the cover. “ Atonement child by Franchine Rivers. ” His tone is unfathomable. “ What is it about? ” He turned to her. Mira pursed her lips before replying. “ A righteous girl who got defiled by an unknown man, just months before her wedding. ” “ Oh… ” He dropped the book before cupping her face gently. “ Are you sure you want to read this? ” The care and tenderness in his eyes filled her heart with warmth.