Dangerous Novel Novels & Stories

Even though they were living with the Aaron’s, his mother would still go out for a jig or two sometimes. She claimed that she couldn’t be indoors all day doing nothing, she loved the thrill of danger. It kept her alive but could also take her life, now something more dangerous has happened and he was uncertain about her safety. Wether she would make it out of this danger or if the danger would take her away from him. Noah looked over at Sam again and saw that she had abandoned her meal and was dozing off, he looked back and saw that Liam was still strapped on tightly and was still sleeping soundly.

The last thing I want is for Samantha to walk in on me sneaking through her stuff; she already has trust issues as it is. My eyes catch on a notebook; it looks like a diary. It has the inscription, Dark stories by twisted minds, do not open. I pick the book up, my curiosity instantly piqued. I rise from my squatting position to sit on the edge of the bed. I flip through the pages to see how many there are, and it's well gone, over 500 pages. I should drop the book out of the room the same way I worked out, but I can't.

It's quite straight anyway, thank God. So now, we were in his livingroom, Axel was sitting and my head was rested on his thighs, while I was reading out loud. This time, it was Agatha Christie's turn and her novel And then there were none. I have never read this one before and I was loving it, with the exeption of Axel ruining every plottwist for me and then giggling like a schoolgirl when I got mad at him and swat his chest.

My heart beat quickened at the thought as I was curious and terrified at the same time what he looks like. The figure slowly steps inside my room. His build is immense, has broad shoulders and is towering me like a boulder compared to an ant. For some unknown reason, I feel unsafe from his presence. It speaks peril. As if I have to run away from him. The figure stopped from moving. I couldn’t see his face because my room is dark. It doesn’t have any electricity or even a candle. My room is cold and gloomy. I swallowed the lump in my throat when he slowly leaned his face closer.

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.

“Oh yes… just like that. Please.” I didn’t care who heard or saw us. I didn’t care about anything but the dirty, sinful fire spreading through my veins as their hands and mouths claimed me in the dark. “Say my name,” Finn growled from behind, his rough fingers pinching my hardened nipple through my bra. “I want to hear you scream it—loud, Nova.”

They were dark and certain and something else underneath that made my breath go shallow. “Bad enough that the woman who just left your room works for the most dangerous man in this city,” he said. “And it isn’t me.” He stepped through the door. “Get some sleep, Alexandria. Tomorrow you’ll need it.” The door closed. The lock turned. I stood in the center of the room, the city blazing cold and gold outside the glass, and let those words find their places inside my chest one by one. The most dangerous man in this city. And it isn’t me.

I never thought Noble’s and their undying obsession with this Territory and everyone in it would come to get in my way so much. He stands beside me, looking down, although I keep my gaze trained out at the darkening sky, wondering how far I’m going to be able to transport myself. I just need to get myself past the tall perimeter fence. "Keo is more dangerous then you could ever imagine. He has killed a lot of people, and I'm not going to stand by while he hurts you,” Dax explains quietly. "It's my life, my decision,” I growl back. It’s my life for Mary’s, and I’m okay with that. She is too good, too pure to be taken from this world, just because a Noble thought he could make a decision for m

“I think since late teenage years. They met at the orphanage and clicked.” “We are trying to call him. He is not picking.” “You need arrest Adrian. He is dangerous. I also think he is the one who set his mother’s house on fire and killed his siblings.” Another police officer walked in. “The ambulance is here.” The police officer with Daisy looked at her. “You will be safe. Don’t worry. He won’t hurt you.” Tears filled her eyes. “I don’t want to die.” “No one is dying. You are going to be fine. A few soldiers will be assigned to guard your room tonight. If indeed your husband did this-“

he says quietly, his voice rough. I catch his wrist, holding the towel in place. “But we did. And I want more.” His jaw clenches. He tosses the towel aside, his hands gripping the counter on either side of me, caging me in. “Riley… this is dangerous.” I lean forward, my lips brushing his ear. “Good. I like dangerous.” He exhales sharply, his head dropping to my shoulder. His breath is hot on my skin. “You’re gonna ruin me.”