Denise Mina Books Novels & Stories

I didn't understand the feeling since I was too young and I just considered him as my older brother. I wanted to tell my mom about my filthy nightmares but he kept telling me inside my mind even when I was awake that if I disobeyed him or if I let anyone knew it, I would be punished. I keep this secret of mine for these past four years. Anyway, my name is Diana Scott and my pet name was Din-din. I'm already nineteen years old and a third-year college student. I am taking up Psychology and my special subject was Mythology. I am a bookworm. I always sleep late at night reading myth stories. I loved those mythology gods and Goddesses especially Aphrodite, the Goddess of Beauty. I was also a fa

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He went straight to his friend's condo when he found out about her absence. The three of them turned around when they heard Erika call Lixue. The three of them looked at each other after that. They walked to approach Erika. She looked at them when they stopped in front of her. "Why?" Lixue said to Erika. She said she was doing something and their bodyguard would pick her up. "I can't get the other languages in this book. I searched on G****e. I can only read a limited amount," Erika said, pointing to what she was reading. When she saw that she pretended not to read anything but was blank.

I said as I crossed my arms in front of my chest. "I love mint choco." He said and I stopped. "Disgusting!" I hissed and he laughed. "Why is that disgusting? It's good." "I feel like brushing my teeth when I eat that flavour." I shook my head. "Do you have a pet?" He asked. "I have a black labrador at home. How about you?" "Really? I have a labrador too!" He said and I turned to him completely surprised. "Millie.. her name." "Blue.. his name." I turned to him and looked at him straight into his eyes.

“Even if he found his second chance mate, it doesn’t matter. He’s still under the curse. All the Lycan kings are.” Denise scuttles away from the bed and stands up. With her hand on the bathroom door’s handle, she juts out her chin, and asks, “Are you sure about that?” She gives me a defiant look I haven’t seen in many years. For just a split second, I can see the she-wolf she used to be. “I hear this one is different. Stronger than any of the other Dalton kings.” I growl and leap off the bed, but before I can get to her, she is in the bathroom and locks the door behind her. I viciously kick the door. “Get out here you simple bitch.”

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

⚠️ Content Warning: This chapter contains sexually explicit content, emotional vulnerability, and mature themes. Reader discretion is advised. (Romantic, consensual intimacy between adults with strong emotional connection.) The villa smelled like roses, white tea, and Kevin’s garlic herb-crusted salmon. Candles flickered softly across the room, casting golden light on the walls and the two plates of untouched food on the table. Minnie stood in the middle of it all—hair curled, lips painted a deep berry red, and navy blue lace hugging every inch of her curves. The silky robe barely covered her thighs, and her bare feet padded quietly across the floor as she checked the clock again.

Denise noticed which made her look at the Alpha, wondering what the mall looks like. For the years that she has lived in this world, Denise only stays at the mansion and doesn't even let her go into the outside world. She only had little knowledge about things or she didn't even have a chance to study. She was able to learn to read when one of the maids of the mansion taught her to write and read secretly whenever Alpha Jack and Luna Alya were not around or away from the mansion for days.

Neither of then knew whether she wiuld be coming after seven years ago or she was going to come back soon enough. Elinda and the spy, whom people came to find out her name was Ana, were loathed by eveyone. Everywhere they went to, they were knocked aside as if they were some dustbins and chased away from people’s presence. All the pack member’s beileved, Karen had decided to go away because of them. Harriet, Peter, Kelvin and Patrilia, suck themselves into magic books and anciet libraries looking in there was anywhere written about raising then long gone souls.

If Oliver saw that I was going to leave, why did he order everything to be put back? “Didn't you like it, miss? That I touched your things?” she asked. “Oh, don't worry about that. I just wanted to know who had organized it. By the way, my name is Aurora. And yours?” I introduced myself. “Denise. I'm Lúcia's niece. She works here in the house, but she's on vacation, so I came to replace her this month.” “Nice to meet you, Denise.” Denise was young, she looked no older than twenty-five. She had long, straight black hair, tanned skin, and seemed to have indigenous features, which made her very beautiful.