Novel & Cerita Dangerous Waters Book

" and why not?" "because it's not safe." "yeah and leaving me alone on the streets at age 13 was safe. I'm 21 now. I have trained my entire life. I think it's safe enough for someone like me." "no" "why??" "just because." "just because why?" "because I don't trust you" "you couldn't find a dumber reason." "your so stubborn" "I learned from the best, aka you" "your not joining"

Laura's POV. I watched as Damien closed the door and moved nearer to me. I couldn't help but feel scared but safe at the same time. I nodded my head at his question. “You've lost your tongue, little?” He just seemed to never run out of adjectives to qualify me. I wanted to reply to him but he cut in by placing a finger on his lips, and pulling me closer to him by the waist. I couldn't control the wetness that came to form in between my legs. This man did a lot of things to me, even with just a glare and a touch.

The city—vibrant, dangerous, unpredictable—had never felt more alive… or more theirs. Together.

And somewhere in the shadows of my quiet apartment, something very old… stirred. I finally summoned courage to slam the book shut with a sharp snap that echoed through my quiet apartment. My heart was racing, skin flushed hot despite the cool rain still pattering against the windows. That invisible presence lingered in the air like heavy incense — thick, masculine, and far too interested. I couldn’t explain it, but every instinct screamed that opening that book any further tonight would be dangerous. “No,” I whispered to the empty room. “Not tonight.”

As Skylar approached, he simply nodded and motioned toward the edge of the training field, where a small artificial lake stretched out. "Fire is the most dangerous element, but water is the most unpredictable," Damian began. "It's not enough to want to control it-you have to understand how it moves. Water is not just strength, it's adaptation. It doesn't try to overpower obstacles; it flows around them." Skylar fixed her gaze on the surface of the lake. That familiar feeling stirred within her-water had always been close to her, even if she didn't fully understand why. Maybe it was the sea that once carried her to this world.

Even just to move her mouth or open her eyes Bella felt inadequate. She really felt that she was on the verge of life and death now. #Hello. Thank you for reading Dangerous Man until recently. If you wish, please give a review of this story. This will really help me to be better in the future. Thank you♥️

He's in the Viva family and he has to stay no matter what. ​Victor stares at his laptop screen blankly. His eyes emotionless. His private office dominated with novels on the shelves seems to be a void to him. Victor is the author of several best selling crime thrillers. He has been writing for over twenty years but as of lately he can't. His imagination is blocked as he can't even type on a word. He does not know what the problem is. He has taken walks around the parks. Read other books. Even lied on the cold tiles whether something good would come out of it but nothing yet. Catherine opens the door and walks in.

I heard his call, it came from a distance behind me. I turned and heard him say, “Come to the safe box.” And the wave crested. I loved water more than anything, but I knew that this was not our friendly water, but the treacherous one, which would not just take the contents of this island, but also us, to the depths of the ocean. As I ran, I heard a huge wave of water following me. I could see Nathan standing by the safe box. “RUN…” he shouted. “Jump…” I shouted back.

Ruins Sea -- one of the most mysterious and dangerous waters, hidden away on the edge of the world. Ambrose looked further into the distance and found his breath taken away by the view. Miles away on the ocean, islands that could be seen faintly were piled with strange looking rocks. Fire erupted from the islands from time to time. Surrounding the islands were numerous gigantic whirlpools with widths of a few hundred meters. They swirled in a speed almost invisible to human’s eyes, swallowing up anything that came close to the ocean. "It's been days since we last saw Dixon. Would he really seek refuge here?" Slightly intimidated by the whirlpools, Eira couldn't help but asked.