Haven's Novels & Stories

“There.” Tristan studies the page. “You’ve heard of them?” “Yeah, I’ve heard the name before, but not the company.” “The flower. It’s familiar.” Everyone waits. I close my eyes briefly, then it hits me. “Son of a bitch.” Tristan’s voice is quiet. “You remember him?” I look directly at him. “Belladonna is a company, but it’s also a code name.” “For what?” Every pair of eyes turns to me, waiting. Years ago—back when I still hacked every database just to prove I could—one encrypted forum, one classified investigation. One name that intelligence agencies could never identify.

* Picking up my dinner which consisted of a fried chicken and vegetables, I made my way over to the corner where our table sat. After my therapy session crashed and burned, I took a shower and cleared my head, burying the memories once again. “So Ava, how was your first day in RBMS?” Veronica asks picking on her burger and fries. “Eh, nothing much. Just a therapy session.” “Who’d you get as your therapist?” Connor asks with his arm over Veronica’s shoulder. “Hayley…something…” I forgot her surname. “Seriously!” Caleb exclaims and I give Rhea a look asking her to explain.

He is so tall and wide from his big muscles that he almost didn't fit in my door frame. "Hey, buddy." Tim said in his deep sultry voice. It immediately caused chills to run down my spine. I tried not to blush but it's almost useless to try. Tim is the most popular man on our team. He's tall, muscular, and has a smile that would make you agree to anything! He is also the employee of the month for the past six months. I have yet to confirm if he likes men because he never dates anyone from our firm. He is also a very private man.

"How about I call her, huh? If the phone is indeed with either of the people you are avoiding then I would come up with a lie.. What do you think?" "Uh, why didn't I think of that?" "Ah, because I am a genius." He said and tapped on his shoulder pads, and I chuckled. "Oh, calm down, Genius. So, it is probably too late right now, yeah?" "It is almost morning, Lena, of course it is fine.. Come on.. I think Las Vegas is like an hour behind us, right? So, it should be fine.. It should be around 4 or so in Las Vegas right now.. So, let's give it a shot."

“That is probably the best Thanos impression I’ve ever had the pleasure of seeing. Alright, muñequita. You’ve made your claim and backed it up. You are damn good.” Lola nearly choked on her smoothie. “What was that?” “What do you mean, what was that? That was my impression of Morgan Freeman. I think. You do know who he is, right?” Lola stared at him for a full minute before pushing her sunglasses back. “Let’s just stick to what we do best. You, tech. Me, voices.” Santiago shrugged. “Fine by me.” They drove by several palm estates, merging with the Madrid traffic a couple of times. Then they veered off into an isolated road separating from the main highway, and a private property signboard in

he ordered me in a commanding tone. I sat on the chair that was on my father's other side. Athena carefully waited for instructions as she stood behind me. Everyone else followed and sat in their respective seats. Uncle Stephen walks in front of us and presses the button on the remote to open a screen showing a mansion. "This is the Haven mansion, a neutral ground for everybody. It is situated in the Fourth District province. It is like a black market for all illegal goods, stolen wealth, and rare artifacts," Uncle Stephen explained.

she replied “ to silence someone…permanently.” I smiled. Even after all this while, Haven was still cunning and evil. “Silence who?” I asked, though I already suspected the answer. “Aiden’s Beta, Vance” she replied.

Me: Just a wild guess. Haven: You also seemed to have guessed my favourite colour right. Do we perhaps go to the same school? You seem to know a lot of things about me. Haven: then, you always text and ask me how i am whenever I have an argument or a bad day at school. Shit. That shouldn't have slipped. Me: No, we don't go to the same school. I'm in college, remember? And I'm Mexican living in Brazil. Anyway, I need to go offline now. I'm planning a trip to Hawaii with my boyfriend. Thanks your time, I'll talk to you later.

I said, and Haven’s face turned red with anger, her eyebrows lowering and her lips pursing slightly. It was as worrisome as it was fucking adorable. “She wasn’t talking about helping with the kids,” Haven muttered, refusing to look at me. “She was talking about your roster.” My mind went blank as I pictured the team, trying to understand what was happening and what I was missing. The worst person I could think of on the team was Van Hilder, but I would keep Haven and Siri far away from that scum bag. “Your roster of women in each city you play in,” Haven clarified, and my head fell back as I laughed. I flinched as Haven smacked my chest softly, and I grabbed her hand. “It’s not funny!”

In a matter of time, the people at the cafe broke into whispers and mumbling. "Oh my God!", Hannah whisper-yelled. " Aiden Walters is back!" I saw him exit Blossombee taking one last look at me. "Who is he?", I asked Hannah, digging into my pancakes again. She looked at me with a serious expression and spoke " He is bad news, Haven. Aiden Walters is a part of Chains and Smokes- one of the most dangerous gangs in this town. Nobody in this town dares to even cross paths with him. He has a temper and it got him into trouble so many times. He almost killed Ryder, a member of his rival group. Four months back, he fled somewhere for some unknown reason. Nobody knows where he went or why. Now that