Honey Trouble Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

The contrast between his tanned skin and my fair complexion was almost jarring. The intense intimidation sent a sudden wave of trepidation through me. I pressed my foot against his chest, stopping him from going any further. "Just hold on." "I can't wait any longer. Please don't stop me now." "I-I-I thought you had ironclad willpower." "Out of all the tricks in the book, do you know which is the hardest to defend against?" "Which one?" "The honey trap." Following that, my memory and dreams blurred into one, and I lost all ability to resist him. When I finally stirred, it was the next day. The moment I opened my eyes, every muscle in my body ached and throbbed.

Of course He was acting like a human seconds ago and went back to being a monster . I was given food , I had a huge debate with myself whether It was poisoned or not , but they wouldn't kill me unless they thought I was a threat . So I ate the food . Every last bite . A day passed , I tried to think what would happen in different cases , What if they didn't want me to live ? What if they just left me . Where would I go ?What if they contacted police ? and Who were these people ?

With a pop, it completely disintegrated into a pool of viscous, sweet-smelling golden liquid, which was instantly devoured by those phantom-like bees. My stomach churned. I covered my mouth, but nothing came out. Extreme nausea and fear gripped my heart, but a cold, poisonous understanding was quietly sprouting amidst these ruins. It turned out this was the source of power. This was the truth behind Heart-Eroding Honey. I staggered away from the beehive, my stomach churning. A sweet, metallic taste seemed to have seeped into my bones. The image of the man being deflated replayed in my mind, intertwining with the countless buzzing phantoms behind the curtain, creating a hellish tapestry.

It is called; AMBIVALENCE: An Interracial Billionaire Love Story. It is filled with a lot of spice and steam and a romantic plot line with a sprinkle of drama. Plus for my chocolate mamas who like their coffee with a little crème, then this is definitely a story for you. Did I mention the lead is a Navy Seal with arm tattoos and a bad boy attitude? Again, thank you all for your support.

The day before the college entrance exam, the class belle everyone adored stepped onto the podium. "I wasn't going to tell anyone, but I couldn't bear to let you all miss this opportunity. There's a hidden rule in this year's college entrance exam system. If you soak your answer sheet, it'll be transferred for a special manual review by top universities." I froze, staring at her for a long while before finally blinking dumbly. In my previous life, those exact words had been enough to make someone as dull as me lose my composure for the first time in my life. I ran to get the teacher and stopped the entire class from soaking their answer sheets. In the end, the class belle failed the exam

He laugh and said ok I our child has spoken I couldn't help but chuckle you always make me feel better I said as I kiss him deeply before getting up heading to the dinner room. About time you two show up we're starving waiting on you two. We all began eating in silence Allen mother started to talk but before she could finish I started to hurt really badly Allen I said my stomach hurts then I then everything went blank. 9 hours later I wake up at the hospital when I see Allen holding my hand crying . Allen what happen to me? Thank goodness you woke he said as he kiss my forehead.

HAZEL The buzzing of machines greet me as I wake up, and to my surprise, I am in a bed, and it's white all around. A hospital? I am in the pack's hospital! Panicking, I sit up, and my movement seems to attract a nurse. "Lay there, and don't try doing anything I wouldn't do. You have injured yourself badly." The man says, and I try to speak, but nothing comes out. I want to ask him what’s going on.

Honey would give up and move on. She was just looking for the name of the club and finally saw it on this guy’s cocktail napkin. It was something in Hungarian, something she couldn’t read, so she took a snapshot of the napkin and sent it to Eliza, along with a few hasty sentences about what Honey was up to. “Be careful. If she turns a bunch of these guys before you get there, you’ll have more than just her to contend with.” “We’re pretty sure she has a batch from the last several nights incubating somewhere,” Eliza replied. “Thanks, Cassidy. I appreciate it.”

“I was patient before. No more. That girl has something that belongs to me. And I will take it back — no matter what it costs.” Nylah stepped closer. “I’ll help you. Whatever you need.” I smiled for the first time in days. A cold, sharp smile. “Good. Because this time, we’re not playing games anymore.” Hazel Hudson thought she could ruin my future? I would ruin hers first. And I would enjoy every single second of it. --- **Later that night** I sat alone in my room, wine glass in hand, staring at the scattered pieces of the broken vase still on the floor. Servants had been too afraid to clean it up.

05: HAZEL: It stung a little whenever I had to pee or walk around. That's why he ordered me to stay in bed. I obeyed again as I didn't want to anger him. He gave me the reason why he bit me. Because I closed my eyes. I was glad that he let me have a few days. He didn't touch me in those few days. He gave me an ointment I was supposed to apply whenever I used the bathroom.