Novel & Cerita Defiant Book

Hello readers, I am sorry to say but, this book 'Hellbent~Denied Love have officially come to an end. I know it ended like cliffhanger. Yes, it did. But, there is a new book squealed to this. It is DANCING IN FLAMES!

The smell of cigarettes contaminating the air woke me up and I thought Konstatin had tried to burn a building down with me inside of it. Yet, I still remain silent; resilient to fight my way out of hell's grip upon me. Even though minutes have passed, I haven't been able to make anything out that will help me survive or escape. I'm still lying on the frigid ground, helpless as the day I was born. Another voice sweeps through the room, "I was wondering when the Defiant Queen would join us." He murmurs in English with a thick accent, followed by laughter that erupts through the room.

My wife's student, Talon Palmer, hired someone to stab me, leaving me critically injured. In six years as an attorney, my wife Audrey Taylor had never lost a case. Yet she stayed up all night compiling nearly a hundred pages of trial materials, all to prove Talon innocent. I stood in the doorway for six straight hours, torturing myself as I watched her work. Finally, I asked hoarsely, "Why?" She didn't even look up. "You accused Talon of being the other man. All he did was ask that thug to pretend to be his brother and scare you. Everything that happened afterward was the thug's own doing. It had nothing to do with Talon." I shook my head in disbelief. Hysterical, I rushed forward and tr

Cela remains disappointed. "C'mon. It's not like they bought everything. They just thought of giving the books as Christmas presents apart from the corporate giveaways. You must know that your mother enjoyed your first book so much. Too bad that she passed before the second one is out," Nanny Rita continued. "You've always been loyal to her," Cela said.

Yes, my dark, cold black heart. I am not a proud man like other Mafias who try to prove themselves as heartless and later on crumble on the floor once they get the taste of their love. It is always a story with a happy ending for them. But not for me. I never denied my feelings as I know how to control them. I came from the Psychology department. I know how our subconscious mind works and when they become heavy with our day to day work. How dreams are formed or how nightmares are. I am a person with a heart made of dark desires and plentiful sins. Instead of being proud of that I prefer to just keep it as it is. The tag of “Heartless cold billionaire” is way too overrated for me. Come on, no

"So cold in here." While worried about being stuck here forever, I spot a pedicel in the center. I walk towards it, and up close, there is a book. Leather and looks worn out. This book is the size of a medical textbook. I know because my mom bought me a textbook about being a nurse for my eighth birthday. She wanted me to be a nurse. Instead of studying, I use the book as a stool or a cushion when I'm too short for high tables. I even used some pages to make a paper machete; my mom was so angry that instead of grounding me, I had to attend her book club meetings and listen to horny women and their book about a man named Pablo. Instead, I would be grounded for a month rather than get nightmar

not images, videos or screen shots are to be taken out of this book unless authorised otherwise. Its atotal Lgbt relation and if you find yourself uncomfortable reading it. Then please just dismiss. Little erotic and little romance to it.

Victoria raises her body and extends her blooded arm to give a toast to the clan displaying a wicked smile. King Angus disagrees with Victoria with his fierce eyes, instead of raising his glass for a toast, he strongly stabs the black marble floor with his black wooden cane which gives chills to the beasts while he remains from his seat, "We lost! Those mortals are nothing but a witness to our defeat! You moved recklessly. WE moved recklessly! Brainless beasts!" "Who told you to attack and kill the people?! You crossed the line, it is against the law!" King Angus' continues to scold the clan.

I said wondering where this whole conversation was heading, "I want you to protect her," he said turning his phone screen to me, 'her'? my eyes slowly fell on the screen, a girl with her blonde hair packed in a ponytail sat with a pile of books by her side, she is obviously a nerd even her big round glasses say a lot, she looked fixated on whatever information she was getting from the book that even if an attack was to happen in the room right beside her she may not even know, but something about her made me feel there was more than what meets the eyes, "A girl really?" I asked in a bored tone,

“You want me to… what? Give you a book report?” Damien’s lips twitched. “Something like that.” I huffed, crossing my arms tighter. “And if I refuse?” His smirk widened, but there was something in his gaze that told me refusing wouldn’t get me very far. “You’re welcome to try.” I held his stare for a moment, considering my options. And then, reluctantly, I sat. Damien nodded approvingly, still holding the book. “Now, tell me. What’s this… Mafia King about?”