Novel & Cerita Big Brother A Novel

Outside, a car splashes through the gutters, the city continuing without notice. For the first time, the plan I live inside the one my brother drew in thick, careful lines feels like a cage with the lock on the outside. I breathe, once, twice, and the air tastes like the moment before a loss I didn’t see coming. ***************** Author’s Note Hey friends 💕 This chapter was a rollercoaster to write and I can only imagine what it felt like to read. Isabella just discovered so many painful truths at once, and her brother’s choices… whew. Do you see him as protective, or do you think he’s gone too far?

Straight up the stairs, two steps at a time, until I reached the study. The door was closed. I didn’t knock. Just pushed it open and stepped in. He was behind his desk, papers in hand, glasses low on his nose. The room smelled like aged books and old scotch. It looked the same. Nothing ever changed in here. “Why the fuck would you give her mom’s necklace?” I said. He looked up slowly. Didn’t flinch. Didn’t sigh. Just raised one brow. “Welcome, Nova. So nice to see you. How are you?”

I want her to know how much I want her and want to be with her, but I don’t want to scare her off. “What were you reading on the balcony?” I asked her. “Just a romance book,” she replied. “It’s about a mafia princess who falls in love with a guy in the mafia, but she’s betrothed to someone else. It’s very well written.” “Sounds like a great love story. One you could tell your kids,” I smirked. “Well, probably not all the violence and sex,” Isabella giggled. “True,” I chuckled. “What are you doing tomorrow?” I probed.

Three months after she received the contract and her book was published, her debut novel was ranked as a bestseller in New York. The Billionaire's Path to Revenge was the title of her debut novel. It was the story of a man who became the most prominent businessman in his city, only to take revenge on the wealthy family that killed his entire family. His plans start to falter when he realizes that he is in love with the daughter of his family's murderer. Thanks to the sales of the book, which was still selling well and becoming famous, she did not have to worry about financial matters. "No need to apologize," Laura patted her shoulder, then leaned towards Sandra. "Instead of that, I have an o

"This is not what you think. This is completely confusing—" "Again, V, it's very difficult to feel pity for you," Penny interrupted, and I could practically hear her grin. "You lucky goat... stuck with two hot brothers and crying about it..." "Penny!" "What? You have two gorgeous men willing to share you until you figure out your feelings. Do you know how many romance novels start exactly like this?" "This isn't a romance novel," I hissed, keeping my voice low. "This is my life. And it's complicated and messy and—"

The uncomfortable familiarity. Eventually, she reached for a novel on her bedside table, more to give her mind something else to hold onto than because she wanted to read. The pages blurred together. She made it maybe fifteen minutes in before she stopped, breath shallow, the steamy scene in front of her suddenly unbearable for reasons she refused to examine too closely. She shut the book and set it aside. It was supposed to be a distraction but it only made the internal heat worse.

he said icily. Mr. Khanna and his daughter kept begging for forgiveness, but the guards dragged them away. After everything was done, Daniel left immediately for home. Once he was gone, the assistant exhaled deeply and muttered to himself, “Damn… today I survived. Otherwise, I know exactly what would’ve happened to me.” End of Chapter After that morning, one thought became firm in Rose’s heart— “I will change the story of this house… and stay away from Daniel Blackwood.” But would she really be able to stay away?

Yay! The novel may be over, but Breanna and Max's story is not!.

Delatorre's room since there are a lot of flower decors around, including the wall. But the whole room was still elegant even though it does have strong feminine touches all over the place. It just took me a couple of hours to tidy it up and I proceed to room number two. Books, books, and books were everywhere. That was the first sight that welcomed me in this room and I'm pretty sure who owned this one, that would be Duke since Miss Portia mentioned that he is the bookworm in the family. I just never expected that he is this kind of bookworm that his room looks like a library. It is not hard for me to clean his room since almost everything is in place. I'm already getting tired and hungry w

I just wanted to finish my degree, start my career as an author and lock myself up in luxury till the day I die. Zylith shouted at me many times before that I was not the problem. He was a sick man, I know that but the impression had been a lasting one. I was a freak to him and all he wanted from me was the ability to brag to his stupid friends that he had taken the freak in town to bed.