Colleen Hoover Romantic Thriller Novels & Stories

The soft click of Sienna's heels echoed through the marble lobby of Cole Enterprises as she stepped out of Damien's sleek black car. The reporters positioned outside fell silent. Cameras flashed instantly, their flashes capturing every moment of this budding fake romance that was already causing quite a stir. Sienna had dressed the part perfectly. A scarlet dress clung to her curves, endorsed by her smokey eye makeup and rich crimson lips. She exuded the aura of a woman in control- as if she hadn't just weathered a heartbreak a month ago.

The air smelled of roses and candle wax, but the silence carried an ominous weight. To her right stood Cole, beaming in his black suit. On her left was Scarlett, radiant in her sky-blue bridesmaid’s dress, smiling as though nothing had ever gone wrong. She turned around and saw their friends and family smiling too. Selene glanced down—she was back in her wedding gown, veil draped delicately across her face. The officiant’s voice rang out, calm and measured. “You may now kiss the bride.” Cole stepped toward her, grin widening. But as he neared, his hand slipped behind his back and reemerged gripping a knife. Before she could move, the blade pierced her chest.

"My two teammates and I are happy you are on good terms now. And also, Alex accepts the idea that you, too, have a job to do. And we should be thankful to meet Colleen's ex-husband." "Yes, I agree with you." "I wonder how she could not love Giovannie with that good-looking and decent man compared to the other men in her life." "As you've said, he's a decent man with a strong personality that Colleen could not easily be played with. Since my assailant died in jail, she needs someone she can use to pursue me, and Jasper is a good one to use, which would trigger Alex's anger..." "Or it could be the other way around, Rafa. It could be that Jasper is using her as a prop to seduce Alex to get you

especially in situations where life or death is at stake, like this one. We're both in trouble, and you're not the only one. When we killed those shooters last night, there were witnesses back there. They will travel to the Vulture to tell him everything. He will immediately begin his hunt for us if he learns that we killed both of his men. He'll assign all of his men to the task. Until he sees our dead bodies hanging, that fucker will not stop! He uses it to protect his ego and pride! Colleen spoke with clenched teeth. She then said, "My food will last me about two days," turning to Mike. What do you think?

" It all clicked at once as I realized she had already teamed up with Derrick, and when the meteor hammer struck him earlier, Silvia must have used her Hypnotic Eyes on me, which meant I had never actually left that room. Even the passage of time had been fake. As the puppet hands, controlled by fragments of Derrick's soul, closed in around my throat, I made a desperate move. Gripping the soul nail hidden in my hand, I slammed it hard into the temple of the puppet that had handed me the cup.

I snapped my head towards him as he started inching in my direction. "My love, it's not what it looks like, let me explain." "It had better be a very good explanation", I said. My flames licked up my body ready at any minute to defend me. He tried to reach out to me, but the flames roared harder, and he stepped back. "I'm waiting." The woman stepped forward with her hands raised to let me know she wasn't a threat and pulled down the top corner of her shirt, revealing her orange bond mark. "My name is Ophelia and I work with Rainn. We have a crew of hunters that collaborate. My mate is here as well. We just got back from the beach. I had to get into the ocean for a while. Curse of being a wat

He says before leaving me with a group of young adults looking up. I follow their gaze and almost immediately, my face shows up on the screen along with some information about me. Name: AVA COLLINS Age: 21 Crimes: Mass Murder, Arson, Kidnapping etc Qualities: Pro in weaponry, Skillful, Has Anger issues, Dangerous and conniving nature. Grade: A* Well, I guess I know why that woman was asking so many questions. Everyone seems shocked apart from the dangerous clique. They just seem impressed. After a while, Everyone goes back to whatever they were doing and the girl Rhea walks up to me wearing black workout clothes.

Colleen came to her senses, her face contorted with anger. Swinging her arm, she lunged at Harriet. Harriet sneered and brandished a gleaming silver needle, deftly embedding it into Colleen's leg. Succumbing to the sudden pain, Colleen collapsed to her knees, her head meeting the ground with a resounding thud.

He stopped a few steps away from her, folding his arms across his chest, and tilted his head slightly, studying her with quiet amusement. “You’ve finally crossed the line, Shanaya,” he said softly, his voice deceptively gentle. “Rehan’s patience with you was already thin. But now…” He chuckled under his breath, a sound devoid of warmth. “There’s no coming back from this.” *Shanaya?* The name felt foreign, but hearing it sent a jolt of terror through Shama’s body. They thought she was Shanaya—the villainess of the story. The one who had tormented Naina and obsessed over Rehan for years.

I guess I am about to break the promise I made to him. After taking a deep breath and slowly counting down…three…two…one… I start to dial the number. I don’t know what I am expecting to happen when they answer the call. All I know is that the minute that I connect, they will track my location. Well, that is exactly what I want to happen, for I need their help. Here it goes… It only but rings once… “This is Vic Stone.” …Colton POV… Well, never did I think that I would see this combination. The man that I hate the most, Karlo Castenada, my cheating ex-girlfriend Amber and the man I am supposed to be working for, Sloane.