Novel & Cerita Himym Book

On the day I got married, my father-in-law personally fastened an obsidian bead bracelet around my wrist. He looked at me and said, "Moses, from today on, you're one of the family. I'll treat you like my own." I had grown up in an orphanage and had never truly had a family of my own. Because of those words alone, I willingly married into the Zeigler family and wore that bracelet for six straight years. Even after it rubbed my wrist raw—leaving it swollen, ulcerated, and oozing with pus—I still could not bear to take it off. Everything changed the day I stopped by my childhood friend's antique and jewelry appraisal studio for a small get-together. The moment he saw my wrist, he turned grim

Why does he want me to come to the same study we both had sex or rather where he wrecked my pussy in and out. I shouldn't go, I shouldn’t repeat the same mistake again and watch him reject me like a rag again. I typed “no” at least ten times, staring at the blinking cursor before deleting every single message and allowing my heart to lead the way. An hour later,I was standing outside the Blackwood mansion, which meant I had made another terrible decision. The house was eerily quiet tonight. No party, no music or voice to hide behind, just me making the deliberate, trembling choice to climb those stairs and push open the heavy door to the study.

***This is the third installment of the ‘His’ Series. There are characters in this book that is mentioned in books one and two. If you haven’t read those books, some of the background information might not make sense. Please enjoy! Leave comments and reviews! I do read them!*** Isaiah POV

"Hemmy, you're a doctor. You have got to have the toughest mind out there. Promise me you will stay cool. If you freak out, what is going to happen to Smiley?" Right, what about Smiley? Helma shut her eyes, and when she opened them again, they were filled with a fierce determination. Her voice came out rough. "It was them!" Neil agreed with a nod. "I think so too. However, the fire today... it was too much. Mrs. Laydon—she's gone too..." "They are after the book," Helma's grip tightened. She used to think the Book Of Medical Remedies was a gem, a piece of alternative medicine's heritage.

She had been here for almost three months and she had still not seen the whole house. After a refreshing bath. She went around the house. There were so many rooms. What did he need all of them for? He never had guests around. She finally found his library. It was enormous. She walked from shelf to shelf pulling out books and looking at covers and titles. Maybe she would find something she might like. She had no phone and it seemed like no one ever watched the TV. His books were mostly business and management. She did find a reasonable number of books on sex and male domination. Was obvious he was the BDSM type of person. Seemed she too had a secret kink for it. She even found all 7 volumes o

Her Jersey knit chemise clings tightly to her breasts, turning see through where the water from her face drips down. Candace stares deep into the eyes reflecting back at her. “He’s your father. What are you doing?” It has been four days since she broke up with her boyfriend. Four days since she went to that shop. Four days since she began reading that book, Entice. The day before that was the last time she fucked her boyfriend. The next day, she saw her father naked and it brought up the longings she had once before for him. She had forgotten she had them until four days ago. She’s certain that if her mother knew, she’d be thrown out of the house, even if she is only sixteen. And reading the

Chapter One - Sylvie Slam! The door to the café bursts open. The cold winter breeze whips through the small shop, rustling the loose strands of my ebony hair. Momentarily distracted, I barely notice the hard wall of a body until it is too late. Crash! The sound of several ceramic mugs shattering against the unforgiving concrete floor jolts me back into awareness. As if making a huge mess wasn't bad enough, the sound echoed throughout the room and now several, if not all, eyes in the café have been drawn to me. As the spilt coffee slowly spreads across the floor, so too does the hot, red flush of embarrassment across my cheeks.

🌹 A NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR 🌹 This is Book Two in the ‘Entangled’ series, and it continues the story after the events of Book One titled—Bound to the Mafia Lord. While you can read this book on its own, I strongly recommend reading Book One first for a clearer understanding of the characters, relationships, history, and events that have already taken place. There are several names and references throughout this book that were introduced in the previous story. But if you’ve decided to start here… welcome anyway. 🤭❤️

Sinclair POV He left. Of course, he left. Why would he want to be mated to me? Why would anyone want to be mated to me? I laughed at myself bitterly. I just wanted to enjoy myself tonight. Apparently, the universe thinks I’m undeserving of a mate or just a relaxing night. Everyone is looking at me and whispering to each other. It feels like my high school days all over again. Being humiliated in front of everyone, then hearing everyone around me quietly mock me.

Alex asked. "Well, Isaac is neither in Italy, nor in London," Emma said, "Since he's been targeting Nik over here, and based on what that man inside said after I cut out his ear, Isacc is here in the US," She looked at me, "And he is making a tour around the HEX." "The...what?" Alex asked, confused. "The HEX, it's what they call the place where I was trained," Emma mumbled, "It's where we all get trained, more often forced into it, proof: me."