Double Crossed Novels & Stories

Blinding. Something collides with the back of my skull and my world tips. I collapse forward, hands scraping against the floor, vision flickering. The voice changes. Now female. Cold. Detached. “He talks too much.” My blood sings in my ear. My body is failing me, limbs heavy as lead. The man speaks again, voice lower. “He’s remembering, that’s the problem.” I try to lift my head and everything spins. Then I feel it–something brushing my face. Fabric. Tight. Restricting.

Now, all at once, it hit me that everything I had given over the years had been nothing more than a one-sided effort. I was just about to book a flight when I realized I had forgotten my ID and passport, so I had no choice but to return home. The moment I opened the door, I was greeted by a mess all over the floor. Leftover snacks were scattered everywhere, along with half-finished dishes left behind. Right by the bedroom door lay something impossible to miss—a box of levonorgestrel pills and a piece of wine-red lingerie. Willow had never liked being physically intimate with me. Even Naomi's existence had come from a drunken incident.

“Cassian, listen to me. If you care about Sera being twice-married, we can sue Alaric. “Claim fraud, and annul the marriage. How about that?” Harold knew full well that if this wedding fell through, those patents would no longer be available for his company. Who knew? I might even take revenge. So, looking at Isolde he gritted his teeth and said, “Fine. You just need to marry Sera. You like this girl, you can keep her. “It doesn’t matter. We won’t object.” But Seraphina did not share his thoughts. “What right do you have to share a man with me?”

୨୧ ⏔⏔⏔⏔♡⏔⏔⏔⏔ ୨୧ What choice would Izzy make when her two worlds finally collided?

"Watch." He leaned over my shoulder completely now, his weight pressing against my back. I held my breath, terrified to move, terrified of how fast my heart was thumping against my ribs. He brought the pen down to the page, crossing out my title with three heavy ink lines. Right below it, in bold, aggressive strokes, he wrote: The Psychology of Forbidden Attraction. I stared at the words. "Are you crazy? I can’t present that with your sister."

I start to back away at the same time as he approaches me. -You can't refuse me- he growls in a deep voice. -Of course I can- I cross my arms slyly. I watch as he clenches his fists to the point where my knuckles are white from the pressure. He backs me up against the wall with one arm on either side of my head. - You're not going to reject me- he remarks in a deep voice. I raise an eyebrow.

We looked through many books when suddenly Nina shouted at me. "Scarlett, I found it!" She said and I limped over to her. She was scanning the page quickly and I started reading it with her. The Crossed-Out Half Moon also known as The Ex-Luna. The mark comes when her mate mates with a girl that shares the same DNA as her and when he also marked her. The Ex-Luna will have this sign etched into her left ankle. It will firstly be an L that is crossed out when her mate mates with her sister or any girl that shares the same DNA as her then it will change from an L into a Half Moon after he marks her. It will all be crossed out with a red X.

" Neither of them dared to resist. They could only plunge into the murky water, searching desperately in the pond that was nearly chest-deep. Nathan wanted to drain the pond entirely, but a single glance from Grandpa stopped him. So the two of them had no choice but to keep searching through the muddy water with their injuries. By the time night fell, they had only managed to find Grandpa's cane. After soaking for half a day, their wounds had already begun to show signs of infection. Both of them collapsed by the edge of the pond, their swollen faces resembling pig heads as they gasped for breath. "Sabrina… we really can't find it… please… please let us go…" My eyes shifted thoughtfully as I

“Croissants. From the place that pretends they’re from Paris.” “Bless you,” I muttered, taking one. Lila perched on the arm of the couch, crossing one leg over the other. “So… I woke up to your face all over my feed again. It’s giving ‘star-crossed scandal sequel.’” I groaned. “Please don’t start.” She grinned. “Relax. I’m not judging. I’m just saying — the man looked like a walking heartbreak out there. You could feel the tension through the photos.”

Swish! Old Cross was slashed by the silver sword energy. With widened eyes, his body split into two. He was as dead as he could be!