Dangerous Grounds Book Novels & Stories

Loose rocks and wet earth disappear sharply downward between thick roots and moss-covered stone. “You see this?” Damon asks. “I see death.” “I’m serious, Michaela.” “So am I.” His jaw tightens slightly. “The ground here is unstable. One wrong step on wet terrain and you won’t stop sliding until the bottom.” I peer downward again. The incline suddenly looks significantly more murderous. Damon grips the back of my shirt like he expects me to fall. “Relax,” I say. “I won't fall.” He nods, then lets me go. “I hope you understand how dangerous this terrain can be.”

“And if they get their hands on you, everything burns. The ground seemed to tilt beneath me. I had been running from danger this whole time— Never realizing I was the danger. -

“Which makes it ideal for our purposes.” Jim suddenly felt a familiar rumbling. It was coming from the soft clay walls now, not the ground. It was faint and distant but gathering momentum, getting closer all the time. They were coming from three directions, possessing the earth around them, twisting it into whatever sickening form they took, then moving on. Leaving the soil spent and violated, even at this depth. Jim was unbelievably far beneath the ground, but he still wasn’t safe.

After walking for a while, Sheila took a sip of her coffee and said, "Hey Diane, didn't Severin say he'll only be gone for at most two weeks? It's already been three weeks so why isn't he back yet?" "What's the matter? You miss him already?" asked Diane with a teasing smile. Sheila instantly turned bright red. "No! I'm just worried about him. I just heard Misty Ground is one of the top ten dangerous grounds. Even though it's filled with spiritual herb, it's also filled with vicious spirit beats. And the deeper you go, the more vicious the spirit beasts are. So how can I not worried?"

Zev looked away, his fingers gripping the steering wheel tighter, his jaw flexing. Ashara saw it—whatever he was thinking, he wasn’t going to say it aloud. But she knew he didn’t believe her. Not completely. She glanced down, curling her arms around her own frame despite the warmth of the night. “Is it really that serious?” she asked quietly. “I mean… do you guys know something I don’t?” The boys exchanged looks, but no one spoke. Zev finally looked back at her, his voice quiet but firm. “Ashara… some places are dangerous. It’s not about you being grounded—it’s about your safety. That forest, that side of the river—it’s not just trees and animals.”

I wasn't ready to die yet. "You're going to be very sorry, Mona! I said, open the door!" He pounded harder, the thin wood splintering slightly. Any harder and the door would shatter, leaving me with no protection at all. I climbed onto the windowsill, my bare feet finding a precarious grip. The ground seemed miles away. I closed my eyes, took a shaky breath, and whispered, "Please, let me land safely." And jumped.

The dishes shattered on the hard tile floor just as Kelly was rocked by a tumultuous orgasm. Lifting her head up from between her mom's legs, a whimsical Julie commented, "I guess some orgasms instead of being earth shattering like you read about in those trashy romance novels are . . ." She paused, glancing at the mess on the floor, "dish shattering." "Hey, I like those trashy romantic novels little girl," Kelly replied as she lifted her naked body off the kitchen table.

Killian, Maizie shouted at her, and she huffed, wrapping her arms around her chest defensively. But then Wesley went to where she was standing and made her look at him. “She is right, Jemma. Did you ever consider how dangerous this thing was?! You might have gotten hurt or else died and we would be there watching you. This was so stupid of you. Are you trying to prove something here? Tell me because I really don’t understand.” The man said in annoyance, and honestly he was right in every word he said. This was dangerous and stupid at the same time.

I also saw the way his eyes flickered, toward the exit, with no fear, but awareness. It was obvious he knew he had just gotten himself into domething very dangerous

We laugh into each other’s mouths after we finish because we’re being way too loud in the middle of the night in a palace. The next time I sneak her in, it’s past midnight. We head straight for the gardens. My father’s back now, but I know a tucked-away spot near the old fountain where the cameras miss by a few feet. We spread a thick blanket on the grass under jasmine that smells heavy and sweet in the dark. Moonlight turns her skin almost silver, and I start with my mouth again—her legs over my shoulders while I lick her open because it gives her pleasure, and that gives me pleasure. My fingers curl inside her pussy, thumb brushing in slow circles on her clit until she comes twice, biting