Defiance Novel Novels & Stories

The girl who didn’t dare to step out of the room in fear dared to step outside in this world alone. “Confidence.” That’s all Carlos was dying to build in her and she had successfully implemented that as an obedient student. “Wow.” He stood in front of the mirror and clapped. “What a lovely stance Inaya. Fucking leaving me in alone you thought you have saved me.” He couldn’t be furious also knowing through which she had gone. Maybe freedom was more important to her than this prison of love. The constant fear of losing, pushing someone in the same deadly fight, maybe those are something she wanted to avoid since the beginning. Carlos couldn’t even blame her fully for such a drastic decision. M

It has 10 miscalls from the old man, the one who claims to be her grandfather. She turned her phone off, put it in the drawer beside her bed. She lay down on the bed and took a deep breath. She’s thinking about things that have happened to her since she entered highland. There’s many bad things that happened to her that she didn’t expect to experience. She never thought to have magic inside her, a magic that’s not like the magic she ever knew. She knows that there are things that she still can’t remember, memories that appeared in her dreams.

"Wait, what? What are you talking about Dave? What clan? And how come my child got involved in your gibberish tactics? Is this your foolish reason to get Phoebe away from me?" Dave grabbed Amelia's shaking arms as she strongly stares at him, "No! Please listen to me. I am a beast. I plead for my freedom from King Angus because I want to live as a mortal. I want to be human. I hate my life, Amelia! Being a beast and a gay in our family is like living in hell. Barbwires are all in my brain, squeezing every part of my being." "I can not believe what I'm hearing right now, not even in my wildest dreams that the books that I have read can be real. You tell me, did you just use me for your freedo

"Is nothing serious for you?" "I was perfectly serious. All of those things happened." Ren blinked at her. His head cocked to the side in wonder. "I have not lied to you once, why would I now? Serves no purpose. I did not choose this breakthrough. Nor did I choose this new cultivation manual. I do not want it really." "New cultivation?" Melinda watched his hands as darkness circled around it. "It looks like my own." Light scattered mist circled around. "A connection for us finally."

Her father is hardly ever home, working long hours in the city while her mother spends most of her time grading papers from all of her high school students. She opens the door quietly, but there is no need. Her mother is still awake. She's curled up in the living room reading her latest adventure novel wrapped on the comfy (and dare she call ugly) recliner her father just had to have. Her curly auburn hair is up in a bun with a few stray strands spiraling free as her eyes intently scan the new Kindle she received for her birthday only a few weeks ago. It's safe to say she has become a little obsessed with it. Can't say Sera can blame her. She herself escapes to a different world every time s

Now let's ponder on these things : *What's this novel all about? Sincerely Cassiopeia is about the diary of a girl named Cassiopeia. People call her "The Flower Bud of Veluven" because of her emanating beauty, kindness and [insert all of the good qualities that a female lead could possess only because she is the protagonist]. The whole novel was told in her point of view. Unfortunately, there is only one ending for Valeria: Death. I realized, that I am in a hellish world and I will die eventually. Yeah, death is inevitable but I don't want to die foolishly!

I let go of his embrace and bravely faced him, "Why are you so angry, what's the problem if I make friends with someone else? I don't see any wrong in that. Stop being too nosy." He stepped towards me and I stepped backwards until my back hit the tree. "W-why, what's wrong with that?" I asked again and then smirked, "Because they might find out that the woman Rhyiuz Montgomery had living in his Mansion was not his nephew's girlfriend, or because they might find out that the impostor in Montgomery house was an illegitimate child and a scoundrel who fuck with tou, huh? What? Tell me, Rhyiuz, which of the two?..." I challenged him.

Forgiven. My ghost hovered in that ice-cold courtyard, nearly frozen through. On New Year's Eve, fireworks cracked and boomed outside, painting the night sky in bursts of blinding gold and various colors. From the manor windows, the display was spectacular. But inside, the holiday dinner was a tomb—silent and stagnant. Father sat at the head of the table. Before him were two place settings. One was for Matthew.

Damien, seemingly oblivious to Serena's heated gaze, continued with his work. Finally, after finishing the documents, he adjusted his glasses and looked at her. "If you have something to say, just say it. And wipe your drool..." He had encountered countless women in his life, many of whom tried to get close to him, but someone as bold and direct as Serena was a first. This woman had a remarkably thick skin! As a woman, staring at a man so blatantly, didn't she feel any shame? But for Serena, shame was not in her vocabulary, she only knew what belonged to her and what didn't.

Donna's POV My fists clenched on the document so much that it crumpled. What's this hag saying? "Why would I marry someone like that?" "Donna!" I jolted, my eyes growing teary because deep down, I knew I had no way to fight this. I was truly alone in this world and at the mercy of my stepmother. Cherry snickered, slowly leaving the room. "Congratulations on your marriage. I hope the first one is a boy."