Deep End Epub Novels & Stories

"Imman, I hope that we will never be separated again and that our wedding day be a reality but you still have some things to do. I will wait until everything clears out..." Imman did not reply. He only reciprocated the kiss given to him by the heiress until his phone rang, it was his ex-father-in-law, chairman Ruiz. Both have let go of their embraces - Cassandra finally said goodbye to Imman and went inside the house. The children have already gone to bed except for Elijah who was still in the living room, reading a book. Not wanting to waste any opportunity on being alone with her firstborn, Cassandra sat beside him, asking him about the book that he was reading and also about the rumor she

did. I finish reading the entry with a sinking feeling in my chest. With deep, calm, and serene breaths, I rip the page off of the notebook. The memories crumple beneath my fingers as I destroy old grievances. I walk out and find the silver bin. I open it and let all my anger, betrayal, sadness, and resentment go and watch as the piece of paper falls inside.

I asked him, he nodded playfully. “Yes, Miss. Jen, I love the sea but I can’t dive in it. Dad says it’s dangerous and I read in the book to double-check, Its density is severe and the water is salty which is unhealthy for human skin,” Kevin explained in his way, I grinned, hearing his angelic voice soothed my torn spirit. He was a healer of my heart.

The once innocent lad is now at the ripe age of ten years old and for five years, learning and living under the headmaster’s world. Within the smallest of rooms and on the bottom floor rest a space that has been lived in for nearly five years. There are two cots on opposite ends of the squared-off chamber and on each end right by the beds are a pair of twin desks. These davenports have been through endless generations of usages it seems. The top of the wooden surface has tally marks and names carved inside the framework. By the looks of it, a knife did most of the work. Its legs are thick and provide a foundation for the four legs to hold up the endless weight of others' subsequent life duri

“Even if you successfully kill him, a whole pack will come after you. Us. You need to think this through.” I smiled. “They will only come after me. My priority is to save you and our sisters.” She shook her head, in complete displeasure at what I said. But the only thing she could do was disagree over and over again. After I saw Wevi’s sacred book bleed, a book that foretells the fate of my sisters and me. It was a sign that she will soon meet her mate. She will soon suffer. And her mate… will soon die. A curse in our family. A curse we cannot reverse or break. A curse that was destined for us.

I stayed up in my room reading the black book don gave to me some time last week but i realized it was the translated version of what Claudia told me about. For the hundredth time that day I glanced through the list of allies whose names were inscribed in the book and i was totally lost cause no name seemed familiar and i was frustrated cause I didn't know who I could trust. Fuck everything felt like a dead end. I cursed and raked my hands in my hair. I shut the book and groaned in frustration. I was disrupted by the soft knock of someone. Immediately I figured out it was Esmeralda I hurriedly cleared my bed from the files and other stuff that didn't need to be seen by her.

Dee stands in front of me and hands me a letter cased in a white envelope. "From Terra." ^^^^^^^ Hey guys, that's the end of the book. Thankyou for the support so far. I really appreciate it. I have a new book coming up soon. Please check out my page for more books. Lots of love for you guys

Too many responsibilities. Tea looked up at the scorching sun, squinting to look at the clouds. She listened to the birdsong that charmingly danced against her eardrums. She wiped the sweat off her perspiring forehead then rubbed it on her dirty, muddy vest which covered only her chest. She walked towards the corner of the still dirty floor and left the broom there, already weary from her hard work. The half-finished roof sheltered her from the heat and brought with it a refreshing coolness that satiated her body’s rising temperature. Her bright green eyes fluttered before coming to a stop at the curve of her cheek. And sleep came like a hunter closing on its prey. She dreamed. And when her

My library professor whose deep commanding voice made my thighs clench during lectures. The man I’d fantasized about bending me over these very tables and fucking me senseless until I can’t remember my name. I opened the book, and the dedication page read: For those who crave quiet darkness.” My breath hitched. I flipped to the next page and started reading. “She knelt before him in the silence of stacks, skirts pushed high, panties already soaked. “Read it out,” He ordered. “Every filthy word, while I taste how wet you’ve become for me.”

Then, I shoved the stunned sound technician aside and inserted my military-grade USB drive. "Members of the press and everyone watching online. Today, not only have I returned alive, but I've also brought you all a real deep-sea documentary." I pressed play. The screens immediately cut away from the fake memorial footage and displayed the 4K high-definition audio and video from the deep-sea black box. "Stop playing dead! Just save your oxygen and start swimming up already! Zachary's dream is riding on you!" "Summer had my kid just to keep you around as her personal ATM!"