Novel & Cerita Dangerous Woman Book

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.

"We will be consumed by our own hatred! Alpha, please, she should not die. Protect us!" These were the words I kept catching from different lips as the women wailed and screeched while the men groaned. I was confused. Jake was less concerned, and the third guy with us was the only one serious about what we came here for, as he blended and kept checking on their security level at every point. "Hey, you don't seem disturbed. Her death will bring an eternal curse that will wipe us away. No one is safe, including you!" A middle-aged woman shouted at Jake, who only snorted and turned to me with a snigger.

"Shh... it's okay. We'll hide, you'll be safe with me." Katheryn could see the mama open the secret door, then run inside with her daughter. Katheryn winked. At first, she wanted to follow, but she was more curious about the sound of the gun firing outside. Her whole body shook with fear. "W-was there a murder here?" she asked fearfully. She walked slowly towards the balcony. A rush of wind directly hit her body, which was wrapped in a black satin nightgown. Katheryn was cold, but her heart felt even colder than when her eyes saw how the man who had been called Papa by the pretty girl fell on his back with a hole in his head.

- A woman with pink hair cut into a short bob and swept to the left, leaving black cropped hair on her exposed scalp, was leaning on the wall next to the stairs that she had arrived through. “W-who are you?” “Who am I? Oh, baby, you didn’t just storm into the lion’s den to ask me such a flimsy question?” -Wha….- At a deep level, Dalia understood that the woman before her was dangerous. It wasn’t the cuts on her skin that travelled up to her exposed shoulders in her white tank top. It was the cavalier way in which she carried herself. The careless confidence she held, and lastly, the sinister smile she held, outwardly underestimating her.

The moment we stopped beside it, I yanked my wrist free. “What was that?” I snapped, my voice shaking with anger. “You can’t just walk in and drag me out like I’m some child!” Williams turned to face me, his eyes dark. “You shouldn’t be here with him.” He growled. I laughed bitterly. “With him? At least Damian was listening. At least he wasn’t calling me ‘his staff’ in front of strangers while his ex paraded in the whole place.” “Damian Reyes is not someone you should be around.” His jaw tightened again. “He’s dangerous, Maya. He has history with Gabriel. He plays dirty in business and in everything else. He doesn’t do anything without an agenda.”

“Oh, I wish I could but don’t worry, all I need from here is the money he pays for our performances, nothing more. Besides, rumours say he’s dangerous.” “They are not just rumours, little girl. Those are facts. He is a dangerous man, and I’m a dangerous woman. We are fit for each other. Try to come between us and you won’t like what will happen.” “Who are you?” The woman was acting so shady and ridiculous. She even looked older that Mason. “You are all obsessed with g****e nowadays. If you get time, g****e Carolina Mendoza. You’ll know why you need to stay away. Now, go.”

While he takes me to the bedroom again that night, I count the cracks in the ceiling and plan the next step. He thinks he’s won. But I’ve already started destroying his empire from the inside out. And when he finally falls — weak, sick, confused — I’ll be there to watch. Not as a victim. As something much worse. As the woman who learned from three monsters that the most dangerous love is the one that survives everything. And I will survive. No matter the cost.

Maybe,” she said. “But first I need to determine whether you’re worth the risk.”Another test.Always another test.Ophelia was getting tired of being evaluated.She leaned back slightly and crossed her arms.“I killed someone tonight,” she said flatly. “I think that qualifies me for whatever threshold you’re measuring.”The woman didn’t react at all.“That wasn’t the test.”A pause.Then quietly:“That was the beginning.”A chill slid down Ophelia’s spine.Her pulse stumbled once before recovering.“What do you want?”The woman watched her carefully. Assessing every microexpression. Every breath.“Answers,” she replied. “Same as you.”“Convenient.”“Dangerous,” the woman corrected.The silence between them t

“To the kingdom.” Lydia took it. Slid it onto her finger. And felt the shift deep inside her. Not just desire. Not just rage. Power. Interior: Damian’s Penthouse – Minutes Later Damian watched the screen as her signature bloomed across the page. “She signed,” the woman whispered beside him. Damian’s jaw tensed. “She signed for him.” “She signed for herself,” the woman corrected. “And that, Damian… means she’s more dangerous than any of us.”

“I mean it. Please stay.” And as I looked into his eyes, I realized… This was dangerous. The fact I wanted to stay was dangerous. My desires were dangerous.