Deep Dark And Dangerous Novel Novels & Stories

I was about to get back to my previous way of research but then someone replied. “Not sure if it’s a murder but that case could be a foundation for the conspiracy theory. Look at the link below…” I read the first few lines of the article and knew right away how I could use the story… “Thank you! That was exactly the thing I was hoping for,” I replied hurriedly and started making notes. “Just be careful. Don’t dig too deep. If it wasn’t an accident, you might be poking the devil… Just saying…” I knew that clearly but peeking at the darkness was too thrilling for me to calculate everything with caution. Moreover, I was too agitated thinking that my novel just got another murder case.

~Love is patient; Love is kind. For two hearts lost in the world of danger and deceit, Love is A Game With No Rules.~ Hello, thank you for reaching this far on the story ;) I’d like to introduce my books before AGWNR if it’s your first time stumbling upon my work. 1|Devin ~ CEO/Billionaire Romance 2|Don’s Fiancée ~ Mafia Romance 3|Promise Me Jake ~ Teen Romance [A sad love story.] 4|Evan ~ CEO/Billionaire Romance [Devin’s spin-off, but it can be read as standalone]

And then I felt him before I even saw him, a presence that commanded the room, magnetic and dangerous. As he walked in, he moved as though he owned the place, he was tall with broad shoulders that strained against the fabric of his black suit, which looked tailor-made and devastating. He didn't scan the bar or waste his time looking at anyone else. When his eyes finally locked on mine, they were steady, as if he had already made a decision about me. Those eyes were so dark as midnight, promising delicious transgressions and exquisite pleasure. My heart hammered against my ribs so violently I thought it might burst through my chest.

The book spoke of a long-forgotten prophecy, passed down through generations from a thousand years ago when it was written, after the death of the guardians of the dark world. The first chapter spoke of dire consequences that would befall a witch who by any chance dared to interact with a devil in whichever situation, and if by any chance that were to happen then the witch had to be taken back to the dark world and be imprisoned in a dungeon full of poisonous insects as a punishment to prevent future interaction between the two kinds. The words seemed to leap off the page, filling the room with an eerie sense of foreboding.

I locked my door behind me and slumped against it. What was happening to me? This wasn’t the girl who scrubbed floors with downcast eyes and bit her tongue until it bled. This was something darker, messier. Something dangerous. I lay in bed, hair still damp against the pillow, body humming with leftover heat. The diary—her diary—sat hidden beneath the mattress now. I hadn’t read more than a few pages since that first time. But I’d memorized the handwriting. The rhythm of her thoughts. The way she said his name.

Now, he is tangled in a mess that he wasn't even sure how he was going to break out from. . . The hallway was large, empty, and shady. The light there was a little dimmer than the one in the throne room. She didn't even know where he was pulling her to but ever since his skin came in contact with hers, everything became numb, plus her heart rate had become one with the beat of a bass drum and it felt so surreal. She felt like she was being pulled into a dream and struggling would only pull her deeper into it. Her body only followed the directions of his pull. She couldn't think, couldn't breathe, and couldn't feel, and she could only hear the beat of her heart in her ears.

his voice came as a low whisper but his threat caused her body to shiver. He looked at her one more time and stomped out of the room. Immediately the door was jammed close, Rielle placed her hand on the wall and released the breath she held in. Alex is truly scary when he threatens and now, she couldn't help but think about her life which was now in the hands of Alex, the king of darkness. For the rest of the day, Rielle spent it in her room thinking about the two brothers. Now, she was locked in between them. Is that what she gets for writing their characters that way?

He placed the MacBook carefully on the table and took his seat also, he connected the flash drive to the computer and began to look through what this case really entailed and what he just signed up for. In terrorizing and no one had any idea if it was a male or a female. Or if it's just a one-person thing or it's a group. Everyone has concluded it's a group effort thing, only one person can't pull this off and keep on getting away with it for such a long time. And Jasper couldn't help but wonder what the Sioux Falls detectives have been doing all the while?!, The only thing they knew was the assassin was a female. The file also contained a list of families and houses this assassin had attack

Eli finished, brows lifted. ‎ ‎Damien nodded, the corners of his mouth twitching as he handed over the file. “Tell me that doesn’t mess with your head a little.” ‎Eli’s smirk sharpened, eyes glinting. “It turns you on, admit it.” ‎Damien rolled his eyes but couldn’t hide the flush creeping up his neck. The mystery did something to him — that kind of power, hidden in plain sight. It was dangerous. Untouchable. ‎And now… suddenly within reach.

Like the school was their playground. (H) Hugo Dacio Bruno The leader. The shadow. Hugo walked like he owned the ground he stepped on. Not because he was loud, but because no one else dared to. His footsteps were quiet but they echoed anyway. 6’2. Dark hair, always a little bit messy like he ran a hand through it and decided that was enough. Black shirt over black hoodie, black baggy jeans, black jordans. Black everything. Even his aura was dark. Like he'd walked out of a funeral and decided to stay there.