I Accuse Book Novels & Stories

Lycan King announced. "I have heard the accusations," I said, my voice steady, devoid of the tremor that was shaking my soul. "I have heard the 'mercy' offered to me behind closed doors." I took a deep breath, the scent of the forest filling my lungs one last time. "I'm thankful to the mercy offered by the Lycan King for the sake of his fiance's reputation. But, " I raised my chin, projecting the command of an Alpha, even as a she-wolf in a man's world. "I, Alex of Silver Crescent Pack, accept the charges. I admit to everything Lady Rosemary has claimed, and too ashamed of living a life filled with shame and guilt."

And I couldn’t believe it; it was my book. It was the first book I ever published, “My Hero in the Dark.” A smile crept on my lips; he was reading my book, “Coffee?” “Burgundy,” he called, pulling me out of my daydream. I cleared my throat. “What?” “Do you want coffee?” “No…just my money.” Liam nodded, picked up the book, and continued reading like I wasn’t here asking for my money. Was he seriously going to pretend like he doesn’t owe me?

Fuck. "I take it you haven't read this book," I said as I held the book up in my hand. She chuckled. "How to not be a bitch. Courtesy of Mariano. I think he needs it more than I do." I chuckled deeply as I put the book down. I saw her looking at me with an expression I could not decipher. "Yes?" I asked. She smiled lazily. "Can't I admire?" "Admire all you want. Would you like me to remove my clothes?" I smirked as I gazed at her. She laughed loudly. "What the fuck Ace? What am I married to?"

I inwardly scoffed, I guess I am a bad liar. A/N: Hi everyone! Feel free to check it out, my other book "Me & Mr.CEO." It is already complete and I really hope you all enjoy reading the book. Also, Let me know down in the comments below what you guys thought about this chapter. Last but not least, feel free to follow me on Instagram! Thank you for reading and I hope you all enjoyed this chapter.

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My heart pounded in my chest, but my mind was clearer than it had ever been. I took out my phone and quickly keyed in three numbers. The call went through immediately. My voice was unusually controlled as I said, “Hello, police? I’d like to make a report. “I’m staying in Room 808 of Snowy Lodge Hotel. I suspect that someone in this hotel runs a prostitution ring. Please come and handle this.” I did not mention anything about the photo of us being taken without our consent or the defamation going on. It was already late at night. To the police officers on duty, such a matter would be too small to address. Once they determined that it was an online argument, the police would probably consider

Good to know she wasn't diving into something else. "So?" I asked. "I said it was not with your sister…" "And with me. And you accused me falsely, and to tell the truth, I am damn angry about that!" "Yes, you're right," she said. Wow, pretty good to know that I was accused falsely. "I indeed accused you falsely. You know, when your sister was not with that book, I said, it was you. How about…" "A reverse!" I suggested. "You know, if it didn't go with me, a proof in front of you, because I wouldn't have lived with that without me knowing, then it was with my sister, who we have not even seen."

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"I love chocolate." After finishing the chocolate cupcakes, Amanda led James upstairs to his bedroom, which was at the far end of the corridor opposite Kevin and Emma's master bedroom, while Emma went to check on Ivy after learning the little girl had been looking for her since morning. Emma entered Ivy's room and found her sleeping soundly but her storybooks still lay on the duvet. Emma tucked Ivy into the blanket and kissed her on the cheek. Her heart brimmed with love and tenderness as she watched the little girl drift off to dreamland. She took Ivy's favorite storybook, The Sleeping Beauty, from her hands and placed it on the table beside the bed, thinking her obsession with fairy tales

It looked like she didn't believe the news either. “It is fake news” I said, trying to keep my voice steady. “I woke up this morning to dozens of messages. Accusations and threats. People saying I stole money from the Book Club. I didn’t do that, ma’am.” “I’m not here to throw accusations, Arian,” she said calmly. “I want the truth.” “That is the truth,” I said quickly. “I have records. Every purchase we made with the money. I have records of every club activity that involved money. I documented all of it.”