How The Guide Escapes The Obsessive Top Novels & Stories

Trapped in a spiral of panic, she found herself lost in a realm she knew too well—a place where terror ruled, and escape felt impossible. Suddenly, warmth pressed against her skin, snapping her back to reality. Asher’s hands cradled her face, his fingers weaving through the strands of her black hair. His voice, though distant at first, became clearer as he spoke, urging her back to him. "Elena, that's it, baby. Come back to me, come back." Before she could fully comprehend what was happening, she found herself in his lap, straddling him as her trembling form pressed against his chest. His scent surrounded her, grounding her in the present. With each breath she took, the crushing weight of fe

“You really are addicted to chaos.” “Maybe,” I said, turning back toward the window. “But at least I make it look good.” She left after that, the echo of her heels fading down the hall. The city stretched out beneath me, it was restless, alive, merciless. Just like her. River. She had no idea what she’d started. Or maybe she did. Maybe that was the point. She wanted to see how far I’d go. Fine. I wouldshow her. I grabbed my phone and opened a secure line. The contact was unlisted, the kind you didn’t find in public directories.

It's such a beautiful sight. When the sound of footsteps reaches my ears, I turn around to find an old enemy approaching. Harland is one of Madam Noir's lapdog. He's the member of the Guild who tried to force me into admitting that I had killed Alyssa. As this thought crosses my mind, I realize that this might be his strategy to escape with his master. The moment I turn to glance at Madam Noir, he vanishes into thin air. However, Madam Noir is suddenly missing. It's at this point that I realize that Harland had used illusions to help her escape.

As everyone gazed their attention towards the direction the sound was coming from, they must have mind linked each other until I felt the presence of the beta walking away whilst the two guards kept their position on either side of me before asking me to walk on. Believing this was a great opportunity to escape, I waited until I felt the presence of the beta to be far away before I made my move. Considering the two guards' structure and ability, I shouldn’t have a problem slipping under their noses and making a successful escape especially when the biggest obstacle (the beta) is out of the way. And with that, I quickly elbowed into their chest knocking them down by surprise before doing an u

The space was empty except for a lone guard, slumped in a chair, visibly bored. Taking a moment to steady my breathing, I carefully approached the guard. With a swift and precise movement, I wrapped my arm around his neck, cutting off his air supply. His eyes bulged with shock as he struggled against my vice-like grip. It was a necessary evil, a means to protect my loved ones and escape this nightmare. Eventually, his body went limp in my arms. I gently lowered him to the ground, his unconscious figure a chilling reminder of the darkness within this place.

_________ I grin as I walk, my hands in the coat, but it falls off as try not to think of Ashley and Daniel, and their beautiful happy ending, they are so strong in their love and faith, nothing is more beautiful. I plug in my earpiece, just in one ear, and playing Miley Cyrus' Flower, as I bop my head to the beat, It shuffles to Raye's Escapism, and I'm smiling. It happens faster than I can blink, I notice I'm being followed, I glance back, and I see an huge man in black, talk about cliche. I try to steady my breath, slowly removing my earpiece, trying not to alert them to my awareness.

he hummed. She turned around to face him. Alberto's eyes darkened as he took in her dress. Her n*pples which were already hard were visible beneath her nightie. "What is it?" She asked. He pulled her closer to him by the waist and pinched one of her n*pples. "I might as well just f**k you hard right here," he said instead. Stephanie smiled. "Then why are you holding yourself?" She whispered. She moved out of his hold and sat on the table, making sure she was facing him. Her nightie raised high as a result of the way she sat on the table.

Meanwhile, Mark was there and couldn’t look straight at Einille. “My apologies, Ma’am. The guide said he’s on the way.” Mike sounded guilty. He apologized over and over, and Einille would breathe out not to lose her composure. Vale was just distracting her from telling stories about the local foods, but she was not interested. Her eyes were on the group of hikers leaving. Einille could hold on anymore, “Where’s the guide? Had I known that this is going to be like this, I wouldn’t choose you. I’ll change to another organizer.” She raised her voice because it had been another hour of waiting.

Copyright, Nihc Ronoel All Rights Reserved 2020 MYSTERIOUS OBSESSION “Where can your obsession finally lead you?” Aris Sandoval was such a good-for-nothing type of a Casanova, but behind his charming looks that were effortlessly used to leave trails of brokenhearted women wherever he went, lies an obsessed heart longing for an extraordinary woman from his past. Will he still continue his mysterious obsession, once he found the right love with a different woman?

She had probably found the perfect job and escape way for me. He grabbed my phone and tossed it towards the door, shattering the poor phone which was already terrible from its different malfunctioning. It was only for calling and sending text messages. It couldn't save apps or activate social media. "Justin," I scolded angrily, trying to fight him, "let me go." I yelled. I knew it was pointless to try to fight back but there was no crime in trying. I tried to kick him but he locked my legs between his. The door suddenly opened which caused the both of us to flinch and turn our gaze to the door. It was Mitchell Anderson. I rolled my eyes at her, immediately stood up from Justin's lap, adjuste