Echo Holy Chords Novels & Stories

Kyra is his obsession, his punishment, and his prey. Steven Blackwood doesn’t love he dominates, he torments, he claims. Resistance brings pain; surrender brings chaos. Trapped in his mansion, surrounded by fear, jealousy, and the shadowed eyes of those who serve him, she must navigate a world where innocence is weakness and temptation is unavoidable. Every moment in his grasp threatens to break her, and survival is not escape, it is submission to a man who bends desire and fear into a power only he understands. In the hands of a devil who refuses to be denied, she may lose everything…even herself.

The moment he called her name on phone, her whole body went through different shivers. Dissimilar bit similar feelings were flowing through her nerves. She doesn’t have words for them…she wanted to comprehend such feel…but was failed. Her heart was in turmoil but with sweetness. Her mind was blank and her body was numb…after few seconds of pause, she again heard his voice…calling her name again.

"You prepare a table before me in the presence of my enemies. You anoint my head with oil; my cup overflows. Surely your goodness and love will follow me all the days of my life, and I will dwell in the house of the Lord forever.'' GOD, YOU DIDN'T HAVE TO DO THAT. YOU DIDN'T HAVE TO TAKE HAYLEY FROM US After a moment of quiet reflection, he continued, his voice softer now. "And as we consider Hayley's journey, let us remember that while she is gone from our sight, her spirit remains, touching us still. As the poet David Harkins wrote: 'You can shed tears that she is gone, or you can smile because she has lived. You can close your eyes and pray that she will come back,

I yelled at him even though my voice could hardly be heard because of the music. "Stop being so stubborn..." I suddenly saw him being pulled away from me. "Let your filthy hands touch her again and see if I don't cut them off for you." He yelled. I saw a very angry Drake holding make Barbie on his neck. "You don't touch what's mine. Now get out of my sight!." Male Barbie scrammed away leaving me with Drake. Did he just say what's his? I hope he's not referring to me.

Her eyes became closed and the night wind stirred around her. Then suddenly… “ARGHHHHHHHH!” Nythera screamed. The scream tore through the forest as a surge of power erupted from her body. “By moonlight forgotten and stars long buried, by blood unjustly spilled and truth long carried, I reject the chains of false desire. I call upon fate and sacred fire. Let no heart be bound by stolen will, Let destiny wake and darkness still. The one who seeks, shall now be found, Let mate call mate across all ground!”

He smirked, drawing a slow, satisfying drag from the huge cigarette in between his lips. “ I have no fucking time to waste, Hercules Riven.” My voice grew louder than usual. He was trying to get on my nerves once again, knowing fully well that I'm an impatient man. “ Take a seat.” He said, drawing in another drag of the huge cigarette in between his lips. If only mother knew that her husband was still smoking. She would have whiped his ass. When it comes to Mother, Father becomes a golden retriever, but when he is in his clan, he becomes a devil.

Wow she's so beautiful. "Hi” I stuttered,”hhoww "Hey Rita* Mr Rogers interrupted "Come downstairs and get the luggages inside my room. "Babe let's go” he held her waist and they both headed to the room giggling. What did I just hear ? Babe? I laughed and slapped myself a little maybe I'm dreaming. I got shocked and speechless trying to understand what just transpired while I tiptoe down to where the luggages are. My eyes got watery and tears rolled down

Inhaling deeply and sighing at the sweet savoring scent emanating from her pussy. "Safeword, Deirdre." I rubbed at her pussy slowly. I didn't want to hurt her. Even as she had given me the go-ahead to do as I pleased with her, taking her with caution was my utmost desire. "Just say anything to make me stop when it hurts," I said. "Thunderstorm," Deirdre let out. "Thunderstorm, it is," I replied, "And never forget that Deirdre, that shall be the word to stop me."

“YOUR FAITH WAS STRONG BUT YOU NEEDED PROOF YOU SAW HER BATHING ON THE ROOF HER BEAUTY AND THE MOONLIGHT OVERTHREW YA SHE TIED YOU TO HER KITCHEN CHAIR SHE BROKE YOUR THRONE AND SHE CUT YOUR HAIR AND FROM YOUR LIPS SHE DREW THE HALLELUJAH HALLELUJAH, HALLELUJAH HALLELUJAH, HALLELUJAH” Everyone around was singing a song, which Lisa and Laura were also singing along but Augustus didn’t know the song as he kept humming on the only word he knew that is “Hallelujah”

Luis assured with a soft look. "You guys are always my shield." "Is that a yes, I hear?" Tony asked, making me laugh. "If you guys will be with me, definitely." ~ "Carl, is the music ready?" I asked our supposed DJ for the night, who was really a newbie under the Research and Development department. He gave me a thumbs up. "Great. It shouldn't be too loud, okay?" I repeated for the umpteenth time that night and he rolled his eyes. "Yup, yup. I heard ya the first time, blondie."