Novel & Cerita Brahms Heelshire X Reader

But after the first turn, I realized Bella’s true intention. Someone had tampered with my car—it wouldn’t brake at all during the turns. I gripped the steering wheel tightly, feeling a sinking sensation in my chest. Fortunately, I wasn’t going too fast, and there were tires set up near the finish line to help me slow down. Percy noticed something was wrong too. He led a group of people to the finish line, directing them to set up more obstacles to reduce my speed. It was one thing for Bella to want Percy or even the Scott family, but for a so-called heiress to treat human life so lightly?

“Teases.” “Aislen wants a kiss,” Heath’s voice held his smirk, and she lifted her arm just enough to look down her body to where he stood between her feet. He was naked, his broad shoulders catching the light from the other room, the glow picking up every delicious bulge of muscle, but also the bruises and blood that was still on him from the day. “Oh Heath,” she murmured pushing up onto her elbows.

Sarah whispers, “I just wanted us together, I still do. I want you, you know that. You should know that. Every day I wake up happy with my life because it’s one that I share with you.” “I know that.” “Then why isn’t it enough?” She almost cries. Heath leans in closer and presses their lips together. They start moving together and she thoughtlessly crawls into Heath’s lap until he straddles her. Only when he pulls them apart does she realize the dampness on her cheeks. . Hope you guys enjoy this chapter. And if you can, please support me by dropping a comment or gems <3... sincerely, Kamara. . More gems=more chapters. . TBC

Seraphina Vaughn, not Cole, not his wife, not the woman who ironed his shirts and endured his mother's voice and carried a loss alone in a white hospital room at 3 am. Seraphina Vaughn. That's my real name now. So book the best stylist in the city," I said. "I want a dress that makes every person in that room forget every other woman who walks through the door. Remi smiled slowly."And Damian," he said. I set the invitation down, picked up my pen and opened the next file on my desk."Damian Cole is going to walk into that gala thinking he is there for a business opportunity," I said. "he is going to sit at his table near the back, he is going to watch me walk into that room, and he is going to

I still had dates to go on, concerts to see. But Max's body kept losing warmth. Desperate, I climbed onto the bed and pressed myself against him, trying to share what heat I could. "Wake up. The master's calling you back to take over the sanctum!" My hand moved over his chest, working the points near his heart, tapping in rhythm as I repeated the words under my breath like a chant. I had no idea how long it went on. Then suddenly, right by my ear, I heard the faintest breath.

BRAXTON’S POV: The door creaks open, revealing the tall, willowy figure of Helena, her dark hair cascading around her pale face. She hesitantly steps into the room, the sound of her high heels echoing ominously on the marbled floor. Her eyes dart nervously around the room, taking in the sinister feeling Ethan’s earlier presence brings to her. I watch her with predatory thoughts in my head, relishing the way her fingers twitch and her eyes flutter.

The woman opens her eyes really big, "I'm open to clients if you ever feel bad or anything. Or someone in your family. I could heal your energ..." "What the hell is taking you so long?" Rio spits, walking into the hotel suddenly, looking paranoid, "I've been out there for five minutes.” "She was telling me she's a healer," the woman replies and Rio turns to look at me like he wants to choke me, "I've never met one, I'm so curious. My wolf is completely fine, but maybe you could take a look? I can't miss the opportunity."

“You feel that, don’t you? The hunger in your chest? Your wolf senses the truth. This is more than sex. This is power.” Emma’s pulse thundered in her ears. She had never seen anything like this. She wasn’t just observing anymore—she was being pulled in. As the Naga reached her third violent climax, golden light burst from her mouth, and she screamed in a voice not her own: “The Healer will bathe in the blood of gods and kneel at the lips of death, if she does not choose her hunger soon.” Silence fell. Even the vines stopped moving. Emma stood frozen. Terra’s smile was all teeth now.

he said to Bram. “Fine,” Bram said, stepping closer. “I accept the challenge, on one condition. I stay with her. For protection.” “Protection?” Hunter scoffed. “How’s that fair?” “I’m right here,” Dahlia cut in, raising an eyebrow. “Care to explain, Bram? Why exactly am I in danger?” Bram’s expression darkened. “You, falling off that cliff wasn’t an accident. Whoever wants you dead,” he shot a glare at Heidi, “won’t stop until they succeed.”

“And what do you get in return?” She tilted her head, letting her dark hair fall over her shoulder. “I get my piece of the game, Brighton. I get my control back. You get what you want. Hailey in your bed, the Williams brothers hating her, and you… free to do as you please with her. Everyone wins.”