Novel & Cerita I Am Inevitable

ever again. ***********

Wasn’t he the one that was tied down to the bed in the beginning? “Also, can we have an actual safe word?” Laura asked him. “You’ve been doing your research,” James said with satisfaction. “I feel like stop is a bit…” Laura trailed off, not knowing what words she is looking for. “Okay, then stop will be a pause button. I don’t want to compromise with this because when some people are too immersed, they can forget their safe words. Especially when they are in subspace,” James said. He had seen a lot of accidents happen, even Dallas had warned him before. Dallas was even more sensitive to this because of his own preferences.

But the hand keeps coming. Always there, behind the dark. You can’t outrun inevitability. And this thing—this thing is older than inevitability. You were always meant to kneel, a voice hisses through the cracks in my mind. You. And the light-bearer you chained yourself to. I snarl, rip the thought out like a thorn. Not hers. Mine. My mind is mine. “Kael—” Her voice trembles against my throat. “We’re almost there.”

The night my girlfriend, Lesley Cohen—whom I've financially supported for years—officially announces her relationship with Archie Gould, the System determines that I have failed my mission and strips me of my "saint's heart". From that moment on, I stop caring about her future and focus entirely on my career, eventually landing a spot among the Fortune 500. However, once I withdraw all financial support, Lesley confronts me with tearful eyes. "You always said that loving someone means giving them everything they want or need without asking for anything in return!" I'm baffled. She is the one who finds my money filthy, so why is she suddenly being so calculating about it now?

he stretched out his hand, trying to reach out for my collar button as I shook my head vehemently. "Don't you dare imbecile!!!"I yelled then shut my eyes tightly, hoping someone could get to save me.I hope Davis gets here and saves me as he used to in the past but it's impossible. I either accept my fate or find a way and that's what I am actually thinking of at the moment.

Nico I’m like a coiled snake ready to strike, I do not trust this girl or anyone here, a very long life of betrayal and war has taught me never to let my guard down. It goes against every instinct inside of me to let Amelia out of my sight in this moment.

“I want you as mine" Victoria felt her stomach turn to ice as she realized the full extent of Nelson's obsession with her. He wasn't just interested in a one-night stand, or even a simple affair. He wanted her life, her soul, her very being to belong to him, and he wasn't afraid to resort to threats and manipulation to get it. Taking a deep breath, Victoria steeled herself, her eyes flashing with a defiant fire. "You can't have everything, Nelson," she said, her voice low and dangerous. "Because I'm not yours to take."

At that moment, I wished if I could run away right now but jumping out of a moving car isn't a great idea. Its been a while in the car and I was frustrated thinking where is he taking me. Finally I looked up as my neck was paining due to constantly looking down. As I looked up, my eyes met with the most intimidating eyes ever. He was staring at me like he have never seen a girl before. I was about to look away but his lips parted and he spoke in his deep voice. "Come here"

He raised a perfect brow at the elder man, who tilted his head to the side trying to gauge out his reaction but found none. " You wanted to know who I am." One hand dipped in his front pocket as he leaned towards Damiano's bloody form. " I am Pietro's Ruination." With that he walked away, his men following him. Damiano's confused eyes trailed after that man, who give him a tiny mysterious wink before getting in his car. The grunt with a series of curse left his lips as soon as the cars zoomed away. With much difficulty he pulled out his phone. Shaking his head to get his vision clear which was getting blurrier by the passing seconds, he tapped the name of one person which he trusted more tha

The elevator doors opened. I walked out quickly. Behind me, Ethan's low, urgent voice called, "Sophie." I did not hesitate. I did not stop. I kept walking until I escaped the crowd. Only then did the tears come. All the hurt and resentment I had pressed down surged up at once. At fourteen, I learned that my mother was in the ICU after trying to kill herself, and that my father had another woman outside our family. I had been lost and terrified.