Entwined Novel Novels & Stories

Like it or not, they are tangled together in a web of deceit, danger and desire that will either lead to their downfall or might just be their saving grace. I will give an update here when it becomes available! All the best, Cara Update: Book 2 A Tangled Fate: Bound By Her Betas is up now on the GN App!!

I pulled out my laptop from my bag, and placed it on the table. “Go on then. I won’t interrupt you.” He replied. I nodded, and got to work. But my hands were shaking as I did. My mind was deeply troubled. Was it possible to put thoughts in someone’s mind? I shook my head. Somehow, I felt my entanglement with Anders was beyond ordinary. He was something different. Something…dangerous. And I was going to find out what he was. Twenty minutes later, and still unable to get a single thing done, I closed my laptop and slipped it into my bag.

They were both mirror images of each other Same hair colour, same outline, everything was literally the same except Evan's eyes were a bit darker than his twin brother's own, Elliot “Another one already?” He finally replied “Don't say it like that. This one is different” “You say this all the time. Let's hope she lasts longer than your last record, four days” “She's different, I can feel it. She's amazing. I just love how easily she heats up when I tease her” He took another bite and swayed his head from side to side as he hummed a tune

He retorted unfazed. His chest tightened afterwards and his jaw was clenched. A part of him knew that he had trespassed for sure, so he felt contritely at the moment. My eyes were fixated on his packs since he was just in shorts and I almost stuttered. I waggled closer to him fortuitously. "Is this the impact of the bond under moonlight?!" I pondered to myself in a perturbed manner. I knew that I had always resisted the urge to have a mate and bond with him under moonlight but not this time! Not when I was drunk and heartbroken!

POV DARLENE The One-Hundredth Layer of Entropy was not a descent, nor was it a climb; it was a Total Convergence. As the bone-clock of the ninety-ninth layer shattered into a trillion shards of ivory dust, the bruised violet sky didn't just clear—it Folded. We emerged into the Centennial Sanctuary, a space that existed outside the mathematics of the Western High Council, a realm where every drop of blood spilled, every howl let out in the dark, and every "Too Much" energy pulse from the last ninety-nine chapters had been synthesized into a single, blinding Goddess-Node.

Evander held her close, the obsession still burning but now tempered by raw connection. “You’re mine,” he whispered against her hair. Elowen smiled, tracing his jaw. “And you’re my words made flesh. We’ll write the sequel together—on screen and off.” The forbidden line had been crossed, burned, and reborn into something deeper. The secret author and his celebrity muse entangled forever in a story of obsession, passion, and love that refused to stay fictional.

Always threatening to tear the center of her apart. And she did something she had never done deliberately before. She *joined them.* Actively. Not letting one dominate. Not asking one to retreat so the other could breathe. She pulled them *together.* Wove them. The way the twin crescents on the ancient dais had been entwined. Not two separate things occupying the same space. One *integrated* thing. It hurt. The way setting a bone hurt. A deep structural pain that was also— *Right.*

With the way she called him back he knew she must have something to tell him. "Have you discussed it with her?" "Yaya I will, I can't just throw it at her." "It's okay, I get you." He pecked her and left. Brielle was laying on the bed with a book in her hand when he entered the room. "What are you reading?" "Book." George grabbed the book from her and looked at the cover. He turned slowly and looked at her. "What" "You read romance novels?" "What's wrong with that?"

She picked the novel 'A girl who knows too much'. She sat on the comfy chair at the far end of the library room, in front of the fire. The room was designed to be incredibly comfortable, and Lia loved it. The doorbell rang, and she panicked because it's the first time that someone visited the apartment and she doesn't know much people who have connections with Andreas. She made her way to the door and opened it. She met with a sight of a beautiful female with long hairs and a fantastic body. "Who are you? "she asked, rather arrogant. Without waiting she said

I whispered. I felt him tug at the strings of my robe. Slowly, he took it off me, and he kissed my bare shoulders. He took off his shirt and then he came down and kissed me again. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and I kissed him back with the same intensity, the same passion. He stared down at me, with all tenderness in his eyes. “This will change everything forever, Brianne,” he whispered. I nodded. “I know.” He smiled at me wistfully. “I discovered I’m going to be possessive and jealous. I am going to officially end your quest to find the man of your dreams.”