Fifty Shades Revenge Book Novels & Stories

Damien immediately shut down the entire system, but it was too late. He pulled me off his cock and held me tightly against his chest as I started sobbing. “I’ll fix this,” he promised, voice shaking with rage. “I swear I’ll destroy whoever did this.” But as I cried in his arms, covered in his cum, I knew the truth. My secret life was no longer secret. The entire company had just watched me get fucked live on camera… and seen hours of me being used like a whore. Book 2 had ended in the worst way possible.

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She flipped him the finger as she continued to walk away, hips swinging, her purple nail polish glinting in the bright light. "I fucking love you, woman!" She laughed and looking back over her shoulder, blew him a kiss. "I love you too, fighter man." END OF BOOK TWO

She was about to run out of breath as she looked at his suddenly approaching handsome face. She took a step back, with the glass window behind her, there was nowhere to retreat. "These books aren't mine!" She defended. "And whose are they?" "I don't know..." Jeff opened one of the books, only to see men and women naked and folded over each other. Every part of their bodies could be seen. Especially the man's penis, the picture was very harsh. "Don't you like that too?" "Yes, I just like it. What's wrong?" Kourtney decided to answer honestly.

How had she been so blind? A pain bloomed in her chest, sharp and suffocating. Her breaths grew uneven. “How could you, Scarlett?” she whispered, as though the walls themselves might answer. Somehow, she found herself in the living room, though she couldn’t recall walking there. Her body felt separate from her mind, moving on its own. On the coffee table sat the birthday mug Cole had once given her, filled with cold coffee. Beside it lay the letter, slipped from her hand when hope finally gave out.

“Why aren’t you reading that at home in peace and quiet?” The woman glanced at me over the rim of her glass, her eyes a piercing green that seemed to reflect the neon lights flashing around us. “The noise helps,” she replied, taking a sip of her drink. “It reminds me that reality is always there, no matter how much I try to escape into fiction.” I tilted my head, curious. “What’s the book about?” She glanced at the cover, running her finger over the worn edges before answering. “It’s about a woman who was reborn to get revenge on her cheating husband. He betrayed her, and in her second life, she’s determined to make him pay.”

The cover of the book read, “Arthur Zimmerman, Game 71. I found the second shelf on the case and scanned for my next book. Book thirteen had a cover of deep purple. I frowned at the woman looking up at me, scanning over her tangled fiery curls, the cinnamon freckles across her nose, and the way her emerald eyes seemed to twinkle at me from the cover. Her hair and eyes were the only familiar thing about her. My face was a bit rounder than hers, and definitely held a bit more baby fat. Her cheekbones were high and her lips full, conventionally beautiful in a wild sort of way. I felt that twinge of guilt as I looked down at the cover. “Sasha Burnette, Game 51.”

I try again to mind link him with no answer. I hear footsteps down the hall coming towards my door. I quickly stand as tall as possible, which is hard because I am so tired and my legs barely hold me up anymore. I have to though; I refuse to show him any sign of weakness. The door opens and in walks Shane, his signature smirk and a rose. "Good morning beautiful!" ***End of Book 1*** Book 2 titled: The Rogue's Winter Revenge is complete and can be found here on Good Novel now! Make sure you put the ' in Rogue's 😘😘😘😘

Octavia found my lips again and that lukewarm sleek tongue slipped in and took its place alongside mine. I wasn't sure if I could resist not to let her take me. The feeling of leaking sensation from my heated walls made my body scream ready. Her hips bumped into me as she got between my legs. The bookshelf shook a little with our synergized force when our bodies moved feverishly. Octavia's golden eyes blazed while she was tonguing inside my startled but over-joyful mouth. We moaned at the heat of our fierce embrace. Suddenly, my eyes caught a glimpse of a golden spine of an antique-looking book. It was placed behind the other books and at the far back of the shelf. I had a strange feeling tu

The naughty teacher/younger student thing was cliché, but that made it hotter. He reached for her, but she stepped back. “Uh-uh. Not yet.” She moved toward her desk, slid open the drawer, and pulled out a tie, his, from a day she’d made him wear one for a presentation. She tossed it to him. “Put your hands behind the chair,” she ordered. “How very Fifty Shades of you. Are you about to make me beg?” She tilted her head. “That depends. Are you a fast learner? And those books sold over 165 million copies, so shut up. Don’t judge. Clearly something’s there.” She winked.