Best David Baldacci Books Novels & Stories

This is the Book 2 of The BadBoy Billionaire Series. Spynosis She was never his! She was his late brother's fiancee, But he had always desired and lusted after her from the day she was introduced, he has no idea why those green eyes sets ablaze a forbidden fire in him! He wonders if she felt the same way too! And now that one forbidden night between them seems to be the start of a road trip to consequences and guilt! Zion Zephyr Vasilakis is the eldest son of the Vasilakis wealth not the favorite of course!

Covering the ground and heading back to the place that created our nightmares, the place that changed us forever; to face our past and create a new future. ***THE END*** Thank you for reading, please remember to leave me a review and look out for the continuation of Lamia's story in:- Rise of a Queen - Book 2, in The Delta's Daughter Series. OUT NOW!

The latter stared at me with fear in his eyes, his hands were shaking as his gaze fell to the floor. “Turns out you aren't good at taking orders after all,” I pointed my gun at him. The sound of bullets darting towards the man's flesh felt good in my ears. I fired several bullets before finally stopping. I left the room with a smirk on my lips. I dialled her number and waited, “I'm done here.” “Excellent job as always, Azalia,” - Meanwhile, Zakael Dela Priego and his friends were having a good time at Lucid Haven. It was Zakael’s birthday and there was no way his friends would let him get away without him spending money and buy them a few drinks.

My mother stays with him in the next room, where they moved him the day I returned. I don’t understand what went wrong, but my father warned me that the Call of Prescha was not a good thing. It would only ever cause devastation. This is the price we have paid for Shayla invoking such a spell. I gave everyone the short version of what happened in my subconscious. I didn’t have the energy to go into much detail. All I wanted was to be with Bastian. Though I have regained my memories, I haven’t gained my full strength. Not having Bastian with me has weakened me some.

Elainna tugged forward, her patience visibly fraying at the edges. Emmeline resisted the pull just enough to make the Saintess work for it, a tiny rebellion to reclaim some control. "Lady Emmeline. A pleasure. I've been curious to meet the human who captured our Anax's attention." Balthazar’s amber eyes stripped her down to the bone, assessing a potential meal rather than a guest. Cold sweat broke across Emmeline’s spine, but she met his stare head-on. "The pleasure is mine, Mr. Balthazar." Her words flowed smoothly, betraying none of the panic clawing at her chest.

“Only when I’m bored.” By the time Katarina turned away, the brooch was gone. Downstairs. Stone stairs. Candlelight flickering. Ayla passed the guards with a fake auction badge and the confidence of someone who belonged. The brooch clicked into the panel on a hidden wall, and the vault door hissed open. Inside was silence. Velvet-lined cases. Ledgers. Gold. Documents no one was meant to see. She moved fast. Found the book. Slid the thin flash drive from her heel and scanned every page.

“Now come on. We’ve arrived at the location for the meeting.” I nodded, and we both made our way out of the car. Ready to make our way to the meeting. 31 JASMINE I paced around the mansion, doing my best to find something to do. To read a book, like Adrian had told me to… Or to watch a show. But when I put on the shows that I usually watched… Breaking Bad, Power, Prison Break. I couldn’t find myself enjoying them anymore. Because in its own fucked-up way… These shows were slowly becoming my reality.

Everything I could about her. I needed all the information I could get on Taylor Lawson, and I always got what I wanted. But I couldn’t deny that I wanted something else as well. The moment I saw her, her blonde hair piled on top of her head and her face alight with a smile as she greeted a customer, I had known that killing her was going to be my very last resort. I wanted her. In my bed, under me. Anyway, I could. And I always got what I wanted.

AMELIA'S POV My head pressed against the window as the car drove away. A mixed emotion swirled within me as the city light blurred in the distance against the windshield. But my mid was elsewhere, entangled between the pleasure of victory and the weight of my own plans. It had been a very long day with thousands of unexpected events. From the news about my daughter's health, to the meeting with Nelson and then Alex's appearance like a thief in the night. Nelson had been easy, too easy. He had walked right into my hands, swallowing the same medicine he had dished out for years. It had been satisfying, watching him in his helpless situation- knowing he was not in control when, in truth, and th

"I know you're involved in James' accident. And I want you to tell me why." Alex's expression changed, his eyes narrowing, his face twisting in anger. "How dare you lay such accusations without proof," he said, his voice low and menacing. "I don't know what you're talking about, Bella. And even if I did, I wouldn't tell you." Bella's eyes locked onto Alex's, her expression determined. "Just so you know, you're a prime suspect and I'm going to find out the truth, Alex," she said in her voice. "And when I do, you're going to regret ever crossing me and I promise you, you end up in jail for the rest of your life"