Fair Warning Novel Novels & Stories

And somewhere in the shadows of my quiet apartment, something very old… stirred. I finally summoned courage to slam the book shut with a sharp snap that echoed through my quiet apartment. My heart was racing, skin flushed hot despite the cool rain still pattering against the windows. That invisible presence lingered in the air like heavy incense — thick, masculine, and far too interested. I couldn’t explain it, but every instinct screamed that opening that book any further tonight would be dangerous. “No,” I whispered to the empty room. “Not tonight.”

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I Was warned so many times not to fall in love with any one until when I am done with the mission but it is like I have already gone against that rule. I can't even know if I am going to be pardoned at all if the truth is known to the elders and others. The best thing is for me to stop these foolish feelings before they take over me. ** Hello good novel readers. I thank you so much for reading my books. They might not be in the most good English but I am trying. Write your comments about the story in the comments section. My books include. -Ugly and Insecure. -My roommate wants a piece of me. -The rejected nagin. Thanks

When Wendy Chance's father, Josiah, was rendered speechless, I was the only one he wanted to go to speech therapy with. Every time Wendy and I wanted to go out, Josiah would clutch the corner of my shirt. Once again, Wendy would stuff an unused train ticket in my hand and pat my shoulder apologetically. "Treat my dad well, and I'll make it up to you on another trip. Evan can accompany me on this business trip instead. Don’t overthink this." Evan Striker was the secretary she claimed knew his place. I had collected 27 unused tickets over the past three years. They were from unrealized trips to the mountains, historical towns, and the beach. Every ticket turned into a post on Evan's social

Not you… The man’s smile just stayed on his face and the next thing he said, my wolf took it heavy. “ Looks like I’m going to have to force this wolf back into its cage.” He told us and his eyes glowed once more….. To Be Continued.... End of Book 1...

“Are you guys ready to finally do as we were formed to do?” My eyes glared at Callighan as he lifted his head up to the sky. Once that loud howl came from him, we all prepared ourselves as the wolves charged at us altogether. All we could do was fight to our hearts desire. One charged at me and right when I thought life was over for me, the gunshots came right after him. Pow! Pow! Pow! Pow! However, those shots were not enough… -To Be Continued- The End of Book 2

“Hey… about what you saw earlier.” She jumped, clutching the book to her chest. “I—I didn’t see anything. I swear. I won’t tell anyone.” I smiled softly and stepped even closer, backing her gently against the shelves. “Relax. Professor Harlan and I… we have an understanding. But I saw how you looked at us. You didn’t run away because you were scared. You ran because it turned you on, didn’t it?” Her cheeks burned brighter. She shook her head quickly. “No… that’s not… I’m not—”

" I closed my eyes and carved every single word into my memory. Just then, Alistair Hudson's chat window lit up with three new messages. The first read, "Christian owns three companies. Nocturne Media was registered last June. The legal representative is Summer Knightley. Paid-up capital is zero." The second read, "Summer, Christian's college classmate, returned to the country last May and is currently serving as his personal assistant." The third read, "Christian arrived at the airport an hour ago. He picked Summer up—the woman in this photo." I turned my phone over, leaving the screen facedown. My hand was trembling.

he asked, his voice dropping lower“You should be careful throwing around words like that, Jackson. Are you absolutely sure?” My stomach twisted with nerves, but the alternative was so much worse. I nodded quickly. “Yes, anything. I swear, I’ll do whatever you want. Just help me pass this class.” Richard stood up slowly and walked around the desk, stopping right in front of me. He was taller up close, and his cologne—Fuck! It was clean, woody and masculine. It filled the small space between us. My heart beat faster. “Lock the door,” he said quietly.

He watched me like a predator the entire time, his cock half-hard in his sweatpants. “You’re playing a dangerous game, baby girl,” he warned at one point, cornering me against the counter and sliding two fingers deep inside me just to feel how messy I still was. “Keeping Daddy’s cum inside this greedy little cunt all day.” By afternoon, the tension was unbearable. I was constantly wet, aching, and throbbing. Dean had gone to his home office to “get some work done,” but I knew he was just as distracted as I was. I couldn’t take it anymore.