Dangerous Grounds Book Novels & Stories

So we were left with absolute darkness, the kind that makes every breath feel loud. "Step exactly where I step," Gideon rasped. His scarred face got lit up by that sickly green chemical flare. He had a machete in one hand, and in the other, a compass that spun like it wanted to escape him. "The Blood-Paths are the only solid ground, you step one inch off the root line and the mud will swallow you whole… it won’t spit you back out." I didn’t need the warning, my Alpha senses were already yelling. The swamp wasn’t only highly toxic , it was alive. Every shadow seemed to wear a pair of watching eyes.

He yanked me back and held me against his bike, his torso pressing against my chest, the soft hum of the bike vibrating against my thigh as the wind hit me softly, sending chills which contrasted with the anger brewing in me. “Because, Jordan,” he drawled teasingly, like he was enjoying the game he created. “You still don't get it, do you? You don't get the fact that you're in LEA, and moving about freely on those pretty legs of yours is dangerous, Firefox. You think smiling and laughing with everyone is safe? Fuck that, Jordan,” he spat non-stop. “No one here is nice. No one likes you. Everyone has skulls in their fucking cupboard and is a wolf in sheep's clothing. Don't fall for them, Prin

The day he mentioned killing people, I knew he would start rushing out. I walked towards the reading table and my hands slid over the books in the rack. I pulled one randomly out only to find out it was the one I had already read. I flipped through the page out of instinct blowing papery air over my face. While doing so, a small blue paper flies out spinning in the air like a snow drop till it reached my feet. I place the book on the table and bent down to pick the paper. Spreading it open, I read the handwritten line in it and it left my eyes wide.

Nothing would ever be the same. I closed the book with trembling hands, my mind spinning. I couldn’t let Asher or Aiden know about this. Not yet. I wasn’t sure I could handle it myself. But one thing was clear now, our father was far more dangerous than we had ever realized. And if he returned with even a fraction of the power this book promised, we would all be in grave danger. I slipped the book back onto the shelf, taking one last glance at the cluttered room before I left. But deep down, I knew things were about to get much darker.

Today, we're ticking off summer to do list number one - adrenaline pumping activity. The activity we agreed on is very dangerous, that is why we picked today. It's still early in the morning. My dad is at his law firm. My mum is at the hospital where she works as a nurse. Isabella is at daycare. There's no housekeeper coming around by this time. So they is practically nobody to lecture us on the danger of base jumping. Not that we need it though, we already know how dangerous it is. We're looking forward to breaking a few limbs.

After hanging up, I grabbed my keys, glanced at my clothes, then went downstairs to briefly tell my parents I was heading out. Before they could even reply, I was already starting the engine and backing out of the driveway. I hated admitting it, but I couldn’t deny it—this world still made my heart race. It felt familiar and dangerous at the same time, like gravity I could never escape. I knew it wasn’t healthy. I knew I would only get hurt again. But I drove anyway. The guard waved me through without questions. Minutes later, my car rolled to a stop before the driveway leading to the Fitch house—the pack’s headquarters.

I wanted it badly…no, needed it badly. Want is a HUGE understatement. Daniel pulled his fingers out, unzipped his pants, and took out his pretty long,tick,edible cock. It was long, veiny, and rock hard. He rubbed the fat head up and down my slippery slit, teasing my clit until I was whimpering. “Please…” I begged quietly. He gripped my hips and pushed inside me slowly. Inch by thick inch. My mouth fell open as he stretched me open. The burn felt so good. It was that feeling of pleasurable pain.

Ember, on the other hand, was unsettled, delicately massaging Kali’s fingers as she turned to her mother to answer on Kali’s behalf. “In a convenience store. They think she wanted to buy something to drink.” “A convenience store? What was she doing out so early.” “Jogging.” Ember supplied again, her eyes weary as they darted between Kali and their mother. “That’s shocking. How sad. Why get an apartment in such an unpredictable area? You shouldn’t have let her move into such a place. You’ve lived there for a while; you should have known how dangerous it could get.” “What are you trying to say?” Kali defensively grumbled, and his father quietly placed his hand on his mother’s arm in warning.

This woman had no thoughts of killing herself. He wrapped his arms around her waist securely, picked her up, and tossed her onto the bed. “Do you know that what you were doing earlier is very dangerous!”

Luca gives me a sorry look and walks to me. "Ernesto and Julio fell apart because of you. Julio wants you for his son, while Ernesto wants you dead. Be careful not to fall into any of their traps. They are dangerous, Nicole" Luca looks at me with pity and after ruffling my hair, he goes after his boss.