Deep Six The Book Novels & Stories

HIS DARKEST SHADE BOOK-THREE ~Prologue~ “Even if you end up hating me for it.” His tone was vicious. “I might scare you,” he continued, his gaze roaming over her trembling form, “but they are far worse—formidable, vicious… and willing to do whatever it takes to get what they want.” He gestured toward her. “Including you.” “Never.” She shook her head, her voice trembling but firm. “I’m not scared of your words. You’re just trying to scare me so I’ll listen to you!”

He pushed my legs as wide apart as possible before slowly entering me again. “Giovanni!” He was so deep inside of me that I felt like I was on the verge of death. The way it felt so good to have him filling me up He began to move, thrusting hard and deep, and all I could do was follow his lead, head-tossing and turning against the pillow.

The Ds-professional love is a detective series formed around different parts of the world but mainly the United states of America in the city of Los Angeles.. Its though a love stories in a lesfic genre but yet a thriller with a mystery to solve around the many. This book will be published is series. Each season a book of it's own. Character mining

I actually starting to feel happy forgetting I was born with the most unlucky star in the world. My mom hates me, my very own sister would throw a party if I die, my dad left me alone in this world to deal with them both without even leaving something I can rely on and now the job I'd started to love so much is walking away from me and as usual I can't defend myself. I'm stuck and no one can help me. I hate this world, I really do and all I want to do right at this moment is to just die. "I'm sorry Gabriella, but you're fired." Liam mutters calmly and those were the last words I hear before the whole world went jet black around me and I could feel myself falling into a deep slumber.

I dump my bag on the floor and read through the shelf while pulling books out and mumble as I go. ‘Even a book can be dangerous in the wrong hands.’ ‘Ignite.’ ‘Hell is empty and all the devils are here.’ ‘You’ll make bad choices. Sometimes you’ll choose the best of bad ones.’ ‘Tuesday is Fucked.’ ‘Everything’s a game. And now it’s your turn.’ I have a stack of about 10 books before I abruptly stop. "Next isle." I say and we walk up and down the library isles. I climb and jump to get books off of shelves and Aidan has to catch me a couple of times when I fell.

Deep 6 was in a deep state of upheaval. The entire operation was ordered to focus on one problem that threatened international security. The problem was that no one in Deep 6 could determine what the problem was or where it originated, let alone who was responsible for it. Thirty floors of stone, somewhere in the desert, contained one hundred and eighty people who were running around like chickens with their heads cut off. Dink tried to hide on the sidelines. He could barely manage his daily routines.

It was hard to take him serious when he did that. This was the guy who had marathon video game matches with kyle and I. "The Three are the heads of The Order. They being The judge, The jury and The executioner." "Sounds like the beginning of a bad movie." I snorted. "Miles!" I flinched at the anger in his tone. James rarely got angry that it was a surprise to hear such a tone coming from him. "Sorry. Please continue." I groveled, doing my best to look chastised.

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!"

I wasn't getting the answers I needed, and it was messing with my head. Going back inside to get the car keys will be a suicide attempt. I was lucky enough to survive the first attack. I am most likely not going to survive the second one. I looked at my phone, and it's 2:20 AM. Finding a cab home at this late hour is highly impossible. I'm stuck between the devil and the deep blue sea. This is so far the most decisive moment of my life. “Think, Susan. Think. Why are you so dumb?” I spanked my forehead just to get some solutions.

I began to sink, deeper and deeper. It was only when my lungs were completely filled with seawater did the agony of dying finally end. … I snapped back to the present and noticed my medical examination was already complete. After I took out my phone, I saw Mason's messages flooding the screen. "Felicity! What the hell did you do? The internet is blowing up!" "Because of you, John wants to fire me!" "Now everyone is cursing at me and Millie! Are you happy now?" "Reply! Are you dead? If not, say something!"