Novel & Cerita Den Of Vipers Book 2

“I guess you needed more,” Robin whispered in my ear and kissed the nape of my neck, giving me a tiny bite, I moaned and my heartbeat quickened. “I will give you more because you belong to me.” He said in a hoarse voice and leaned close to my face and I shut my eyes, clutching the sheet under us. Huh, what is happening? Ivana stop him, stop him now! I opened my eyes and pushed him off him and got out of the bed. “Stop it!” I wanted to shout but my voice betrayed me and my words came out as a whisper. “Put on some clothes and stay away from me!” I raised my voice this time.

Several Elves were tying up the sleeping vampire warriors and hauling them out to a dungeon. Suddenly, the ground shook, it felt like an earthquake, and one that made everything fall around it. The air had a putrid smell like barf mixed with feces. I look over at Nicolas, who mind links me, saying, "Oh Crap! Trolls and Goblins”

"How the hell did you think.. that in this magical world of Vampires, Werewolves, Witches, and Ghosts, I was gonna let my love for you drown away from your life so easily by just the death of my body?" He touched two of his fingers on her lips and kissed them. "Devil never dies, Sweetheart." Suddenly the clock chimed showing the time as four A. M. "Surprise.. surprise!" He smirked in an evil tone while turning and entering his hands in the pockets of his pants. "Time to meet, baby." ---- Hey Everyone! Thanks for reading. I hope my book kept you entertained till the end. If you've finished reading this book & want to know what happened next, you can find the second book in this series as Domi

She kept herself pressed to my back, her body trembling like she’d been left in an avalanche of snow on the Antarctic continent. I breathed through my nose, my fists clenched as I watched Denise go off. She had no idea, but all this…Silas and I had planned in advance for it to happen. Hell, we knew, we hoped, and we prayed it would happen this way. Mistress. Bastard. Whore. The words didn't just hang in the air; they rotted with the stench of death, both social and personal. Denise was standing there, her face pale white with that pathetic, tear-streaked face as she stuck with playing the martyr in this story, while Morgan writhed on the marble floors like a rabid animal, throwing a hissy fi

The moment the door closed, I plopped on the sofa, as if that exchange took all of my energy. Daphne's phone was still on the table, filled with chats that were still active. From where I sat, I could see the curses and pictures edited with ill-intent directed toward me. That was a group chat filled with my haters, and my daughter was the group admin. My heart was numb with sadness. I reached and grabbed for the phone, seeing the group announcement my daughter had just posted. "Today, we'll flood that old viper's tags!" Old viper—that was what they called me. Before I left the entertainment industry, I was well-known for my slightly upturned eyes, but my haters loved calling me a viper inste

The Price of Defiance I made it to my bedroom before my legs gave out. My hands shook as I locked the door, pressing my back against the wood. The bravado drained from my body like water through a sieve, leaving behind the trembling, terrified girl I actually was. What had I done? Downstairs, voices erupted—my father's rage, my mother's tears, Victoria Ashford's cutting accusations. And beneath it all, Richard's voice, calm and controlled, like a predator deciding whether to pounce now or wait.

VIPER It worked. Hades’ plan to get me into the Silverblood pack worked. I can’t believe I have to spy on Alpha Tyler, even at the expense of my own life, just because Hades wants me to. But this time I can get my revenge on the killers of my parents. I’ll get every damn information Hades wants, and make those killers pay for what they did fourteen years ago. Even though I’m soaked in my own blood, I feel no pain. I remain there on a large bed, and the door creaks open.

I turn my attention back to the book and continue reading. Chapter Two- Mates

“The book you mentioned is the book of prophecy. It has been passed down by the first Fathers of the church and it tells of the destruction that your kind will bring upon this world, and how to stop it. I should have known back then that the Vatican were helping your kind.” “Why would they do that? What could the Elders have promised them and what destruction are you talking about?” Rune asked. “Power and immortality,” Aiden replied. “They are afraid of being wiped and so they have joined hands with your kind because they believe they will be safe and you will win the war. The destruction I am talking about is the wrath of vampires which will wipe out the whole human race. The book of prophe

Blood spills out from open wound. I take a step back as Valdis begins to stand again. He sheds his black armor, replacing it with deep ruby scales.  His scales, are cold as ice, blaze bright as an ever-flickering flame. His chest holds a hearth of burning fire, although in his remorseless heart lays rime much like the depths of his eyes. He lets out a huff of steamy air from his nose, staring on at me. The officials in the room gather in the back. Waves of fear roll from them in large bouts. My father stares into my eyes sending a large bout of dominance soaring through the room. The intense pressure has me gasping for air but I fight the urge to submit to him by releasing my own dominance.