Critical Chain Novel Novels & Stories

I pressed my hands against my thighs, trying to make myself as small as possible as I thrashed around, hoping to get the chain to drop. “Kaiden will be so upset to hear you ran away again,” Nova said, placing her hands on her hips as she stood in line with me, staring out in the same direction, toward the border where we both knew our enemy was waiting to attack. “You’re sick,” I said, and she turned to glare at me. Yet, before she could speak, a rock collided with the back of her head, and her eyes rolled as she fell to her knees. A small scream escaped me as Victor Cain stepped forward from behind us and into my line of sight. I stopped struggling against the chains and slowed my breathing

The city felt different now, quieter in the dark hours of the night, like it was holding its breath, waiting for something. Maybe it was just me, but I couldn’t shake the feeling that we had crossed some invisible line. Once you step into the world of power, violence, and corruption like we had, there was no going back. The road ahead was unclear, and with every step we took, the stakes grew higher. We made our way through the narrow alley, shadows creeping around us like old enemies. Carter kept close, his hand never leaving mine. His grip was strong, but I could feel the tension beneath it, the unspoken fear that we were dangerously close to losing control.

I said softly, and then we kissed passionately. *** End of Chained to the Billionaire

Not long after he take me to my room and because I was too weak to walk I had to use a wheel chair and when I get to my room I was dumbfounded and I became more frustrated to get my memories back and I want to do something with my feelings but I don’t know what I would do. I want to scream but that would be impossible to do here, and the only thing I could thought is write… my feelings and here I am writing like it’s a habit of mine. “Hi? I don’t know if I’ve done this before but this feeling seems familiar, I want to vent my anger to something but I can’t. I want to find myself and I want my life back. I don’t know what happen and what lead to that accident but I’m frustrated. I could have

She responded, "I can't just watch and do nothing." "Yes, you can, or you can choose to pursue the second course of action and go to work. But instead of spying on the cripple, you spy on the hottie and uncover information that the cripple can use to fire the hottie from the company. You and the cripple can then reconcile and live happily ever after," Chelsea explained and clapped for herself. Sarah remained motionless, Chelsea's phrases were laced with a strange mixture of hotties and cripples, confusing her.

I asked before pouring another shot at my glass. "Girl, maybe you are the only one who does not know him. FYI he is just the head of Villa Cruz Construction Company. You really got a big fish," she mumbled. "He's the one who caught a big fish. B*tch I am Cassandra Monasterio, daughter of Deyniel Monasterio, the heiress of Monasterio Worldwide," I stated, full of my self. MW is the biggest hotel chain here in the Philippines, we also have 66 branches worldwide.