Cruel And Unusual Novel Novels & Stories

Then, I saw what he did next, and it was pure madness. He laid the child Susie had given birth to right next to my body and cranked the sauna to an unbearable 180 degrees. My eyes were wide open in shock. Chester was trying to cook himself alive! The most shocking thing was that Chester, out of pure selfishness, had actually suffocated Susie's own child. I could only watch as the child was transformed into a mummy, just as I had been. At that moment, Chester pretended to scream, "Oh, my baby!"

I feel my hands sweating with nervousness. I can hear the cars stopping in front of the house. Slowly I walk to the wall-size windows, and I peak out. I am curious to see my future dear husband. One thing is for sure. He should sleep with one eye open because I might kill him in his sleep and become a black widow. I have no problem with that. I close my eyes, shaking my head. I think my books have a bad influence on me. This would be a good plot. I make a mental note to write that story. A mafia story. Who knows. It might even be a best-selling story.

I continued to speak. I closed my hand, and I started to talk, “The criminal tortured Mantus many times and cut his genital.” I seriously said to them, so Melody became interested in my discussion. “His older brother managed to find them and kill the culprit. After the traumatic event he experienced, he became crazy and blamed his older brother for what happened. There is also speculation spread on the internet that the reason why he wrote the novel is to teach the criminals to get away with the crimes they did,” I explained, and I looked at the book I was holding. Then, I continued to talk.

Caliana's POV Like the morning before, I woke up to the smell of citrus. I get out of bed and do my morning routine, I have nothing much to do so I am just indoors. I'm sitting on the sofa next to the window and reading a favorite book of mine, the stone bull. I smile as I read but my mind trails to the Alpha, why did he buy me if he hates me so much, and isn't it easy to reject me? Does he abhor me so much that he can't do that and chose to punish me?

Thank you so much to all mu lovely readers for sticking with "An Unwanted Fate" until the end. I hope you enjoyed the ride as much as I did while writing it! I hope to start publishing Book 2 in the Celtic Wolf serie:: "A Tangled Fate: Bound By Her Betas" within the next week. Sneak peek: “Mate!” My wolf howled. “She’s ours!” “What are you talking about, Callum? She can’t be ours, not yet.”

I said, my voice starting to sound panicked, even to myself. "You know... I prefer women who resist when they're changed." He muttered, standing a step in front of me. "And you can scream as much as you want." His eyes slowly darkened, almost turning black. Before I could run, his hand grabbed my arm and threw me onto his bed. Every fiber of my being wanted to resist him, but he was stronger. I tried to crawl off to the other side, but his hand gripped my injured ankle, causing me to stop kicking. He climbed onto the bed, his foot replacing his hand in restraining me. I continued to fight him, even though he was stronger. I tried to push him away, but he just laughed, then he forcefully remo

They tore my bra hungrily and started to romance my boobs and nipples with their ugly hands. “Let me go, please...” I cried, feeling less brave now. It would have been good if I could get off these ropes but they knotted it tightly that I am not able to move my hands at all. “Stopp...” I cried, my eyes shutting. I couldn't even look at them, I was too humiliated to do that. I wanted them to stop, so badly. However, they were enjoying themselves, they couldn't do that. They were rubbing their dicks and tweaking my nipples at the same time. I had never been so humiliated in my entire life. Would this ever end?

Ellie. I lowly growl and tightly hold my head to block away their voices. No matter what happens, no one is touching me I refuse to be part of their sick game. There is no visible skin on my body anymore. My claws have elongated and fur covers the whole of my body. The need to fight intensifies, and with another loud growl, I grab one of the guy's necks and instantly rip his head off. Great strength surges through my veins and I grab another one and another one until the floor is a blood mess of ruined flesh.

The shock of his betrayal still reverberated through me, leaving me reeling with disbelief and anger. Candis Pack, my once-beloved home, now felt like a prison, its walls closing in on me with each passing moment. My father's weakness and desperation had led him to make a deal with the devil himself, sacrificing his own daughter for the promise of power and protection. It was a betrayal that cut me to the core, leaving me feeling abandoned and alone.

Carter's POV I drank the sight of Isabella in she looked like she was in pain, so beautiful even in her pain, her long, dark hair lying in loose waves and her gorgeous eyes shimmering with tears and fear. Suddenly I felt guilty for asking her what happened to her, there's obviously a reason she's so scared of being in any locked space. Even her apartment is very open with large huge windows everywhere, and ofcourse how undeniably scared she was the first day I met her.