Defiant Book Novels & Stories

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?”

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Chapter 26 Alpha Damon's POV. You know the best thing about being rich and powerful? The fact that you get whatever you want from whoever you want. The worst thing about being so powerful is that it becomes too easy. Nobody willing to struggle, nobody willing to put up a fight, to be defiant. Defiance was written all over Zara’s face. It had been since the day I met her and it was even more decorated as she stood topless in front of me, in the dark.

She shook her head at her family when they all laughed, the tension that had been running through them dissipating as they all stared at Daniel. "Where would we even buy all this stuff?" Clary asked, her eyes lingering on the book list. She was intrigued by the potion book, wondering if they had the same potions in this other dimension or if she could learn anything new from it. "I haven't got a clue, but I'd like to get my hands on that Art of Defense book," Damon said, wondering who this guy was and what qualified him to write a book about defense, maybe he was some bigshot fairy in this other dimension. It sounded fascinating and he was always looking for new techniques.

Charlotte insisted on doing it herself. “I thought you might like this one,” she said as she handed me the book. “It’s about a man who loses everything. Then…he tries to get it back together little by little.” I glanced at the cover. The title was dramatic. So I said, flatly, “Sounds dramatic.” She let out a short laugh. I never heard someone laugheed like this before. She looked so innocent and pure. Well, she was a budding she-wolf and perhaps still figuring out how the world works.

She was about to run out of breath as she looked at his suddenly approaching handsome face. She took a step back, with the glass window behind her, there was nowhere to retreat. "These books aren't mine!" She defended. "And whose are they?" "I don't know..." Jeff opened one of the books, only to see men and women naked and folded over each other. Every part of their bodies could be seen. Especially the man's penis, the picture was very harsh. "Don't you like that too?" "Yes, I just like it. What's wrong?" Kourtney decided to answer honestly.

Many people always gathered there. Katia stopped at a stall where they were selling books of an erotic theme and skimmed through some titles. There were some books she already had, but others she didn't. Some of these books, she never thought she'd see in print. She picked up a book titled "Diary of a Submissive" by Sophie Morgan. She read the synopsis, raised an eyebrow, but ended up buying it. She didn't know why she bought it, but she had already paid for it.