Drama Full Book Novels & Stories

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Copyright ©️2021 by Mylovelyreaders All rights reserved. ⚠️DARK ROMANCE⚠️ If you’re looking for some action thriller romantic drama then I would love to welcome you all to my first ever book on this platform ”Psycho Mafia”. Guys this is my first book. This story is entirely my imagination and the characters are fictious. Any resemblance from the resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events or locals is entirely coincidental.

Copyright ©️ 2021 by Mylovelyreaders All rights reserved. ⚠️DARK ROMANCE⚠️ Hey guys, thanks for giving so much love and support for my book Psycho Mafia season 1. So my lovelies, I welcome you all to the second season of Psycho Mafia 2. Just like the first season, this book is full of drama, action, romance and thriller. This story is entirely my imagination and the characters are fictious. Any resemblance from the resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events or locals is entirely coincidental.

“You must be very busy lately.” Irina didn’t understand, but she smiled anyway. “All the moves that I showed you, are completely written in the book that Diaz gave you yesterday.” “Ahh, I’m so sorry. I haven’t read the book yet.” She acted regret. The said book was still untouched on the table in the living room since they left the house yesterday. And after the gathering, her mind was full with Lucas and the curiousness about what’s inside the library. But she didn’t regret it at all.

Archie said coolly. Finally the carriage started to move. I should really talk to her to find out about her weaknesses... I have to find out how to break her heart..., thought Archie. Dylan picked up his book, "Do you mind?" Archie shook his head, "No. And what book is this?" "It's a book about Christian literature..." Dylan didn't take his eyes off the book. The carriage suddenly went wrong and Archie fell on Dylan, catching his chest. Both eyes crossed. Dylan was confused and Archie was embarrassed.

..I kept reading and I realised how much South really loved Stacey and I started doubting my feelings for Cian, if I should go back to him despite the odds so he doesn't end up heart broken like South. I found a second book to read and I began to read it while South was trying to write somethings down on his notepad but he kept looking at me like he was writing about me or my presence gave him inspiration but I ignoted his eyes and concentrated on the book I was reading. This book was titled PSYCHODRAMA.

Sometimes I fear that I might be a ticking time bomb. "To Your son we pray, Amen," Gian finally finished, letting go of both our hands. I, however, did not let go of her hand. I ran my thumb in small circles on the back of her palm. When she felt the electricity run through her, she withdrew it with a harsh pull. I chuckled to myself. But then my smile disappeared when she reached for the wine bottle, poured herself a glass full before drinking it halfway. She eyes me. There's lust in her eyes, and annoyance. She's fucking challenging me. With what? Seeing who's getting drunk first? 'Cause it’s not going to be her. I gave her a small nod, before reaching for the peas. Dannatamente bella. Dam

No matter if it's a command to attack or to do a mission, she'll work hard to complete either in order to live. Only after dying one knows about the happiness of living. After reading 300 pages or so, Feng Yun only felt like puking blood. ╰（‵□′）╯ The whole novel was filled with Mary sue aura, over-dramatic and DOG BLOOD DRAMA!!!!! DOG BLOOD DRAMA!!!!!!!!!!! DOG BLOOD DRAMA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Ahem...Important things should be said three times…

I looked back at the pages of the book, wrapping myself more closely in the gray scarf Oliver had given me for Christmas. However, I was not allowed to return to the land depicted in the story from my book, because I sensed a strangely familiar aura that was getting closer and closer to our property. My first thought was mother, because the structure of the aura was very similar, but a few details did not match. I put the book on the table and lifted the blanket from my lap, setting it aside, before giving Oliver a meaningful look. He must have sensed the aura as well, as was already taking Alex in his arms and then walking towards the gazebo, where Oliver sat him down on the bench next to m

“Not even close, sweetheart.” Sherry felt her heart sink. “Just… don’t throw me out,” she said softly, trying to keep her voice steady. Dallion’s expression shifted, a smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth, and after a pause, he laughed. “Relax, little mouse. I’ve got something much more entertaining in mind than tossing you into the cold night.” Walking to his bedside, he reached for a small book from a drawer. Its cover was beautifully engraved, and Sherry’s stomach flipped when she recognized it. The title on the cover indicated it was a script for a mafia drama often performed for high society events.