Denise Mina Books Novels & Stories

the woman, Daisy, said as she took Denise's hand in hers and they shook them. "I'm Denise. You can call me D," Denise sat on the chair and Daisy started working on her. She was given a magazine to read after her hair was washed and she read as Daisy attended to her. It was a beauty magazine called THE STARS. Inside it was a business part that took like quarter of the magazine about those who had invested in the entertainment and beauty industry but majority of it was as she remembered: gossip about celebrities of Xela.

We used Adrian's yacht that we both owned and designed it because I thought that it would be here to fulfill the birthday of Serenety. I took the necklace that I had hidden from Adrian before, the heartmoon that I had designed in Paris that I was going to give to Lira but I haven't given it to her yet. Those people's blood boils again and I will make sure they pay for what they did big. It will finally give me something and Heart will be able to do it so I secretly smiled. I love her even for a short time and I will do everything to protect her so I will not rush because she is young.

Hence, she put it back in its spot among other dusty books and walked to another shelf. She came across a couple of other books but she knew none of them will give her any information on what she sought after; ‘Moon Goddess' Mate’ by U. Tipper, ‘The Hybrid's special Guide’ by L. O. Klark, ‘Tribid Greed’ by Steve Reynolds, and a lot of other books.

ELARA The moment I stepped into my room, I stopped short. Denise was already sitting on the edge of my bed like she had been waiting for me the entire time. I narrowed my eyes immediately. “You’re unbelievable.” She shrugged without shame. “I know.” I closed the door behind me slowly, already knowing exactly why she was there. Denise was many things, but subtle was not one of them. Her eyes followed me carefully as I walked toward my closet. “So,” she began dramatically, “what exactly is happening between you and Alistair?”

Grandma sure is a sentimental person. I sat on the floor as I brought every photo album there was. For a person who's literally lazy about knowing people, I'm really dedicated to discovering Lizzy's secret, or if it really is a secret. What could her connection to Jayvee be? I need answers! I kept skimming on the photo albums until I had my hands on a pink photo album with my name literally written on the cover. What's all those hard work for? I'm such an idiot. Does Kyros's idiocy slowly rub on me?

There was a low hum of conversation near the kitchen as I passed, the scent of grilled meat and spices drifting through the air. Selene might have skipped lunch again…she did that sometimes when she was thinking too hard. I had to remind myself to make sure she ate something later. The Denizen library was not as large as the ones kept by the royal bloodlines, but it had something far more valuable…information. We had a lot of old books, even forbidden manuscripts… all kept under careful lock and ward and only accessible to those I trusted. As I pushed open the huge library doors, a quiet hush settled over me like a second skin. The scent of books, ink, and old wood filled my nose, grounding

Perhaps Minerva should accept that a bee always craves for another flower when the current one withers away. It may be hard to move on, to let go for Minerva. But she will try it. Learn it if she must. There is always a bigger fish, and she is currently being stalked by the biggest fish in the ocean at this very moment. She jerked her head and their eyes aligned, their eyes met. Some sort of spark had flickered inside her. Minerva only experienced this once and it was the time she first laid eyes on Derrick’s. It seems she began to feel the same for Mr. Darwin Dennis Gray as soon as their eyes met each other’s stare.

Emily The morning sun streams in through my bedroom window, signalling the fateful day has arrived. Today I leave behind my old life for a new future as Luna of Red Creed Pack. More importantly, today marks the first step toward achieving my long-awaited revenge. By this time tomorrow, I'll be far from the grasp of Dorian and Lily. Too far for them to continue hounding my steps. A knock sounds at the door before my mother enters, her smile tinged with melancholy. "Good morning, my darling. Are you all ready for your departure?"

BLURB: “My sweet little kitten,” he groaned, fisting my hair in his grip as he fucks me against the wall. “Look at you taking me so well. You have dreamt and craved this moment, haven't you?” ~ Davina Smith was running from her demons. Her past had sent her long away from home and she was ready to start on a clean slate. That was until she caught the eye of the monster in the shadows. This monster craved her and stalked her. Worse, Davina wanted her stalker too and fantasised about him. Will Davina ever get to meet her shadow that had been following her? Will she able to explore her darkest fantasies with him?

She stumbled forward and grabbed the edge of the desk, spinning around fully. Empty. The room was empty. But the temperature had dropped. Significantly. Denise’s breathing turned uneven. “Stop it,” she said sharply. “Stop doing that.” Silence. Then a soft sound. Like something exhaling. From the corner of the room. Denise didn’t look. She couldn’t afford to. Her hand reached blindly for something—anything—on the desk. Her fingers found a heavy metal object. A decorative letter opener. Not much. But better than nothing.