Novel & Cerita Book Dangerous

⚠️🔞 TRIGGER WARNINGS (DARK ROMANCE): ⚠️🔞 This is a DARK ROMANCE book with heavy, raw, and non-traditional themes. It contains highly sensitive content that some readers may find uncomfortable, triggering, or disturbing. This includes, but is not limited to: Domestic abuse and physical violence Forced marriage and extreme possessiveness Non-consensual/forced sexual situations and breeding themes Explicit sexual content (18+) Very strong language and toxic dynamics

A small locked medication safe she cannot crack in six minutes. She takes what she can. Not everything. Everything is greed. Greed is heavy. Heavy is slow. Slow is dead. The smoke thickens. LUS says, Exit recommended. "Bag half full." Exit strongly recommended. “Fine.” She grabs two more boxes, fine has always been a flexible word, then backs toward the door. A third dead body slams into the stockroom entrance from the shop floor, burning at one shoulder. Maya stares. "That's new." Combustion hazard.

"The drive, Doctor. We know you keep a physical backup in the safe. Open it, or I start with the sister." Anna let out a choked sob and tried to hide behind our mother. Diane was shaking so hard she could barely stand. They were realizing for the first time that their games with Julian had invited real monsters into the house. They had thought they were playing for money and social standing, but these men were playing for something much darker. "The safe is timed," I said, lying to buy seconds. "I can't open it for another ten minutes. If you force the lock, the contents will incinerate. It’s a standard bio-hazard protocol."

Ryder asked as he plopped down on the couch in front of me and tossed a soda can my way which I hurriedly caught before it hit poor Damon. “Gimme a minute. There is something wrong with the trigger booth. ,” I pointed out. “Really ?” Ryder frowned as he peered towards the sheet. “Yeah ! There should be a aa-aahhhh net to- aa-aaahhhhh mhmm to aa-aaaaaahhhhhh provide security to hmmm the user so tha-aahhhht the harmful rays mhmmm don’t firaaahhh back,” I moaned through the sentence. Fvcking Damon !!

Dante pushed me down when he stated, "Liam and Silas moved the entire army into the bunker. The heavy vault doors are sealed. We are safe for now." I turned my gaze toward Dr. Evans who was leaving the room with his ultrasound machine. The doctor packed up his equipment but his face remained pale because he showed signs of extreme anxiety. What is it Doctor I asked you said the baby is safe. Dr. Evans swallowed hard while he looked between Dante and me. The baby is safe right now according to Luna. However blood tests obtained through unconsciousness reveal your magic levels show dangerous unstable behavior. The commander Dante ordered his voice now held a freezing tone.

Dear readers, As much as I want to welcome everyone to my madness... WARNING this is a dark romance book and if you are underage I encourage you to delete my novel as I only wrote this for adults and purely for a short while escape from our reality. BABY'S POINT OF VIEW There's always a situation involving exposure to danger. It's called risk. We've known it ever since our parents died, and we were taken in by our fathers' sister, an assassin in the underworld.

I just felt a little protected somehow. “Come on. I’ll take you home,” Booker said. “No, it’s okay. If you can just call me a cab, it’ll be fine.” Booker shook his head. “We’re closed, darlin’, and it’ll take a while for a taxi, so let me just take you home.” I swallowed. “What?” he asked. I glanced at Mack and then back at Booker. “Um… aren’t bikes really dangerous?” Booker seemed to share another secret look with Mack before they both burst out laughing.

I said, holding it up to the phone. There was a long pause before Dorian finally spoke. "Eden, you don't understand. This is dangerous. You need to be careful." "What do you mean?" Eden asked, her heart sinking. "The things in that book, they're. . . ," Dorian paused, his voice low and urgent. "There are people out there who will do anything to get their hands on it. You can't just go around showing it to anyone." I felt a chill run down my spine. "Are you saying I shouldn't trust you?"

“I stood there watching him. He was going to run a path through the floor if I don't go over there and stop him. So I walked over to him, touching his arm. He looked down at his arm, then looked up at me. “Vegas, look. I think I need to send you back home to the pack house. This is going to get real dangerous, and I don't want you getting hurt. It's bad enough that Kayla got taken; goddess knows what this motherfucker is doing to her right now.” I was stunned when he said that. What is this man thinking? Dangerous? I chuckled to myself. That's my middle name, Dangerous. He waited for me to say something. I guess me not saying anything means he thinks I agreed to go home.

We breached most of his fucking rules. “Thank god you are not stupid and you can learn. Seeing you like this makes me a little at ease, you are not one of those silly girls who thinks they can change him or some shit. The man is my closest friend since forever but I fucking know that he is dangerous, hell even I get scared of him sometimes. My friend is a sick, possessive bastard who would kill his favorite toy but not give it or let anyone have it. When you get the chance, you should leave and never look back.”