Fma Sequel Novels & Stories

A black SUV, closing fast. Rain started as she pushed the speedometer past ninety. The winding road toward the city was dark, no streetlights, just trees and curves that required both hands and complete focus. The SUV rammed her bumper. Tia's head snapped forward. She gripped the wheel tighter, took the next curve too fast. The car fishtailed. She corrected, but the SUV hit her again, harder. Her front tire blew. The Aston Martin spun, slammed through a guardrail, and flipped. Metal screamed. Glass shattered. The world turned upside down, then stopped.

"Ivy, stop this." "Serena's proud. She can't take this kind of humiliation. Go back first. I'll explain later." I pulled my hand free and stepped back. Damon's face went completely dark. He waved his hand. His Beta handed over a new document. He projected it on the screen right there — a forged Mate Bond Severance Record, with his name and Serena's. "Everyone, look carefully. This is the real bond record." He pointed at me. "This woman is my ex-girlfriend. She has psychological problems. She's been stalking me since we broke up."

I want him to keep spiralling while I go through the chaos he made me start. My phone buzzes again. Zain: If you don’t fix this, I will. Don’t test me. Ah. There he is. The real Zain. I take a breath, and I block him. As much as I’d enjoy him making a fool of himself, I think I love my peace more. I can’t resist the urge to check the news. The Montclair Watchdog, naturally, was the first to go for the jugular: BREAKING: Montclair Heiress Stuns With Secret Fiancé Reveal. Billionaire Dante Moreau Finally Off the Market?

“We got videos with Dunne, and a sitting lead in Marseille for the courier.” “Good,” I said. “Keep the drivers alive. Take their phones and lock them in a Faraday. We’ll get them talking.” “Get me Dunne,” I told Rico.

I chuckled. His eyes flickered and he charged towards me. Amelia tried to stop him when he pushed her out of the way. I knew he was going to do that and I really do not want her to come in between us. This one was between a father and a daughter and it was only going to end if one of us had to die. I knew it would be me because I was already in pain and my body was weakening. I could feel the strength leaving my soul. It was fun watching. The only regret that I had was that I did not get to see Luke ever again. “Stay out of this, bitch!” He disrespected her.

My hands tremble slightly as I summon the courage to propose a pact that could potentially untangle me from this colossal mess. Alonzo, his piercing gaze never leaving mine, considers my words. The pressure of his grip on my face, which moments ago felt like a vice, finally relents. As he releases me, I can feel the lingering ache where his fingers left their mark. His response is a measured, "I'm listening," uttered in a tone that suggested he was willing to hear me out, but that he was nowhere near trusting me. “I will get you the flash drive,” I started. “But as soon as I do that you let me me go. No strings, no conditions, nothing. I walk out that door and it will be like we never met. Y

**** Mr Philips POV I and my body guards were driving down to my company when the car suddenly starts moving in zig- zag. "What's wrong?" I asked.. "I'm sorry sir but the brake has failed" The driver said still trying to control the car. "Failed? But I instructed you to always check the car properly every morning" I yelled.. "I did that sir! When I checked it this morning,it was working..I don't know what happened" "You bloody fool! If I survive this accident, I'm gonna make your life miserable" I yelled... "Arrghhhhh" We screamed as the car dived into a nearby bush and collides with a tree.My head banged on the car and my visions became blurry. Just when I was about to become unconscious, I

He never fucking liked me and I did nothing to earn his approval because I would never get it. l am Alessia Ferrari the Don of the Italian mafia. Father only passed it down to me because he is dying and he has no male heirs, which is quite unfortunate for the bastard. He did not even have any illegitimate sons despite the fact that he fucked day in and day out. He hated watching me take over his mafia, making it mine, making the power mine. But I never asked for this life.

Miriam drove back to her apartment located in the outlying district of the city centre. She arrived home late in the night on the wrong side of 10. In this moment, she was propelled to the comfort of her home in a bid to brood over the events of the day; to brace up for the panel and a possible controversial showdown with Salim and the chief of police in few hours. Taking on Salim's questions and his claim of a death threat from Jack was no bone to contend with. She knew quite well how to outwit the dubious mogul and beat his rhetorics hands down in a bid to convince the chief of police. But first, she must catch some rest--or more like a respite--but the news of Jack Banning hitting the tow

Melanie looked sad for a moment. But that was gone before Shane can see it. “Jake is already doomed. We do not know who your alpha was talking to on the phone and that person is the same one that killed the queen. I promised I will stay out of it but if I can remain useful to your alpha, then maybe he can let me stay in his pack a little longer and take me with him to the palace when he is king. I can still be Luna queen if his plan works.” Shane was even more disgusted by her after hearing that. The woman was shameless and there was no helping her. “Get out, now!” he ordered coldly, Melanie said no more but got out of the car as ordered.