Dangerously Yours Book Novels & Stories

We breached most of his fucking rules. “Thank god you are not stupid and you can learn. Seeing you like this makes me a little at ease, you are not one of those silly girls who thinks they can change him or some shit. The man is my closest friend since forever but I fucking know that he is dangerous, hell even I get scared of him sometimes. My friend is a sick, possessive bastard who would kill his favorite toy but not give it or let anyone have it. When you get the chance, you should leave and never look back.”

I was here, in what’s considered the most dangerous city in the United States. If it weren’t for Kim, there’s no way I’d go through all this trouble, traveling so far just to fetch her damn documents. Damn her scatterbrain for always forgetting important stuff and dragging me into her personal courier service. Pulling my phone out of my bag, I dialed Kim’s number. I prayed she’d pick up quickly so that the incident that I won’t tell wouldn’t happen again like last time.

I couldn't explain it, but something about him made me feel safe. Suddenly, his fingers brushed against my exposed back, and I felt a rush of heat wash over me. My body began to feel twice as hot, and I couldn't explain what was happening to me. I felt a need, something I couldn't put into words. Without thinking, I grabbed his arms and pushed him toward the bed. Before I knew what was happening, I was on top of him, straddling his waist. My gown had ridden up, exposing my white kacy thong, and I could feel the cool air against my skin.

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He replied and that guy caught on pretty quickly. "Oh so the girl you asked me to look for is her?" He asked as he connected all the dots. Troy nodded and looked at him waiting for an update on the task that was given to him. "I'm sorry, I found no updates on her." He said and Troy sighed but a part of him was expecting that. "Was she also a criminal?" The guy asked in a nervous tone. Troy's face lit up as he heard that question. "Yeah she was, one of the most dangerous ones." He said as he smiled cunningly as he remembered the things about the love of his life.

She felt like she was walking a dangerous line, a precipice with no safety net, teetering between desire and reason. The office lights cast long shadows across the room, painting the space in a warm, golden glow. For a moment, the world outside ceased to exist. There was only them—their unspoken tension, the magnetic pull between them, the dangerous, thrilling temptation that neither could resist. And in that suspended moment, Lena realized something terrifying and exhilarating: once you give in to temptation, there is no turning back. With Alex, she had already crossed the invisible threshold, and the consequences—whatever they might be—were inevitable.

He offered and handed his pill to me, bringing a bright smile to my face. "Thanks bro." I thanked him, and he winked, rushing out. That was how he saved me, but I knew it was only a matter of time before my secret would be exposed. This was a dangerous path to tread—the type that would bring disaster and death at the end. It was that type of romance that has no happy ending. I knew this, and I should stay away. The best option was to kill her and save myself from falling harder, but my powers are weak in front of her.

“Okayyyy four years of experience…” With his hacking skills, he decided to run his own more intense background information on Sara so he won't have a miniature version of Mara. Sara was revealed to be a lesbian who was disowned by her mother after a bi-curious bishop daughter accused her of ra*ing her when she was indeed bi-curious and they'd had sex. Somehow somehow, part of her story reminded him of him. Sighing, Dimitri leaned back into his chair, hand on his chin, eyes closed. He let out a loud exhale and picked up the telephone on his table. He dialed the HR team while his fingers flew across his keyboard, typing the draft of his own makeshift cold email.

"It's a...solid choice. “How about you?” I asked, turning to face him. “What's yours?” “Well… I read a lot of books and finding a favourite among them has become almost impossible because they all stand out differently.” “Impressive.” I smiled. “Do you read erotica?” he asked, as he halted his steps and turned to face me. My heart skipped. Not because of the genre but because of how he said it. The tone he used was… dangerous. “Well…. I… most of the time.” I stammered.

I had questions a lot of them which was why I turned to the end of the book based on what the note had said I should do, the hand writing was still the same and it read, "If you read the note and you are here for more proof, know that there isn't any. All I wanted is for you to know that there is no one that can be trusted, that includes me. I want you to find your way into the mansion for that is the only safest place for you now though it is the worst place, cause as of now the real person who attempted to murder Elizabeth roams about and if he or she finds out about the book you hold then your life shall be in danger." The book fell from her hands as I became scared, this was no longer a