David Baldacci New Book Novels & Stories

"I know you're involved in James' accident. And I want you to tell me why." Alex's expression changed, his eyes narrowing, his face twisting in anger. "How dare you lay such accusations without proof," he said, his voice low and menacing. "I don't know what you're talking about, Bella. And even if I did, I wouldn't tell you." Bella's eyes locked onto Alex's, her expression determined. "Just so you know, you're a prime suspect and I'm going to find out the truth, Alex," she said in her voice. "And when I do, you're going to regret ever crossing me and I promise you, you end up in jail for the rest of your life"

Alex Russo the biggest dick head in the whole world and the heir to the Russo empire, we attended the same schools growing up and now we’ve both been placed as vice president in both companies and next in line to being CEO, such an hectic job especially when we are clearly in a competition and can’t afford to slack off. I’m Vanessa Carter, only daughter and heir to the Carter’s conglomerate especially since my younger brother signed off the “dilly-dallying” of the family business, as he would call it, and decided to go into the medical field as a Doctor leaving me with such hectic role to play. I turned as my alarm rang and turned it off while getting off my queen sized bed and very soft bed

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All of our lives were returning back to normal. Liam was in school once again, and his story was being turned into a documentary. A writer was also writing it to turn it into a book, it was a beautiful story, a story of survival and determination to survive, to live. I was back at work, but I had a different plan for myself and my son after this case. During the past year while the case had been dragging on, I had used the proceeds of Nova interiors to set up another branch in California. That was my plan. I was going to move away with Liam, and I was going to start afresh.

We begin swaying to the music as we keep glancing at each other. I have found my happiness and piece of mind even after a lot of struggles. Looking into Gabriel's eyes, I just know it that this is just the beginning of something bigger. I am happy to announce that FADED is a paid story on goodnovel with over 3K views. It honestly means a lit to me as a young writer. I urge you to continue supporting me by reading my other works on my profile. I will be dropping the synopsis and cover in some time. There is still a lot to discover for Lyka and so, don't miss out on book two which I will perhaps be dropping next year.

"My grandmother's lawyer is sharp, and my family will most definitely do everything in their power to try and sabotage this. James and especially my step-sister will do just about everything to discredit me. They'll be watching us like hawks." "Sounds like a dream team," Adrian said dryly, a smirk tugging at his lips. "But don't worry. I've dealt with enough bastards. I can handle your family. Trust me," I grumbled, rolling my eyes. "You don't know what you're getting into." Adrian laughed, the sound warm and real. "I think I'll manage. A comfortable silence fell between us for a moment, the weight of what we were about to embark on finally sinking in. I couldn't believe I had just proposed

"The pristine, brilliant CEO of I* Technologies. The woman currently standing at the center of the Brooklyn Grand Prix." "Your sister?" Richard let out a dry, unbothered laugh. "We've run her profile, Delia. She's a boring story. No scandals, no public meltdowns, just a quiet tech company and a son." "She’s a suspected murderer, Richard," I whispered. The clicking of the keyboard stopped instantly. The silence on the other end of the line was heavy, thick with the sudden, sharp realization of a journalist who had just smelled blood in the water.

"Isabella died because you weren't strong enough to stop her from leaving. Are you going to make the same mistake twice?" The elevator doors opened, and David pushed me inside. But just before they closed, I heard Liam's voice change, becoming dangerous again. "No. I'm not." As we ascended, David looked at me with something that might have been sympathy. "Mrs. Blackwood, for what it's worth, I have kids too. What's happening here... it's not right." "Then help me." "I can't. I need this job." "Even if it means watching a child be abused?"

It's Monday morning and Max’s alarm pulled him from his sleep, which he didn't get a lot of last night thinking of Jenna and what happened in the car. Getting up and ready for work. The Criminal Investigations Division which he works in is his passion. This weekend he needs to be on call the major drug bust that his team is planning is very near. Then he goes on long service leave he wants to get away with Jenna. He no longer wants her to work. They can both retire enjoy life, get married have kids. That’s what he wants. The perfect life with Jenna

I reached for the phone and picked up the receiver with a practiced calm. “David,” I said. “You’re early. I thought you'd at least wait until the blood hit the carpet.” His chuckle was low, smug. “Come on, Victoria. You know I’d never miss a good storm, especially when it smells like someone’s drowning.” “You sound excited for something that’s not a good news.” “It’s hard not to be. This scandal’s got everything: secret land sales, mysterious PAC money,…” he paused briefly before continuing with a chuckle… “and your name floating around like an expensive perfume in a crowded room.”