I M More Dangerous Than You Novels & Stories

And that made everything so much more dangerous ✿⋆★⋆✿✿⋆★⋆✿✿⋆★⋆✿✿⋆★⋆✿✿⋆★⋆✿✿⋆★⋆✿✿⋆★⋆✿✿⋆★⋆✿✿⋆★⋆ Matteo's pov

I was thinking two steps ahead. I wiped my eyes as I stepped into the sunlight, the city seemed louder as if the ordinary world had resumed around a private violence. Mike was a threat that I had to remove to preserve control. And control has to be preserved. I slid into my car and instructed the driver to take me to my usual bar. Perhaps it's best that Deborah doesn't find out that I am a bad person. Infact calling myself a bad person is harsh isnt it? I am doing everything I can to protect my family. I mean who wouldn't?

Margaux tried to talk back but then lost her chance when Rome rudely shut the door in her face. She didn't need a rocket scientist to understand why Rome was mad. However, she also knew what she wanted, and there was no way she was going back to the same dirt Greg left her in. Falling for Rome wasn't hard. She easily realized that as the days flew by. That's what made him even more dangerous than he already was. His type was suitable for games but not for serious things. He was a promise of chaos, and she was more than sure that he could damage her more than anyone else once the time came.

I’m not fighting to win. I’m fighting for something else entirely. And whatever stands in my way now— It’s not walking away from it. Because I already lost something I can’t get back. And that makes me far more dangerous than anything this place was built to handle.

“Listen to me.” Even though he couldn’t see her, he could reach her with his words, the force of his will. “You know we don’t have a choice. I’m gonna be right in front of you every moment, and you’re not gonna stop no matter what happens.” He kept his voice harsh, authoritative. “If something happens to me, you don’t stop, you keep going. You keep fucking going until you get down the stairs and out to where the guys will be waiting for you. Now take a deep breath, and when I squeeze your hand, you hold all that air in because I’m going to open this door and get us the fuck outta here.”

In that moment, her body froze at the sudden closeness of their faces. The cold breeze made Jasmine shiver, but slowly, a warmth began to tingle on her skin, becoming perfect as Mr. Hawthorne kissed her lips, slowly and softly. Jasmine couldn’t pull away, even though doubt lingered in her heart. She realized that even before hearing Mr. Harper’s words, she already knew that Mr. Hawthorne was a dangerous man. She shouldn’t have been surprised by the accidents that befell her tormentors, and she had to accept the fact that she was still in love with Mr. Hawthorne, who harbored a dark side.

“He writes beautifully, and that makes him more dangerous than someone who only wants to insult you. He can make humiliation sound thoughtful. He can make people feel intelligent while they enjoy watching you bleed.” Adrian’s mouth tightens. He does not like the image. He likes even less that it is accurate. “I do not underestimate him,” he says. “Good. Then do not meet him alone if he asks for more.” There it is, the assumption that everyone around him has the right to manage what he says, where he goes, and who is allowed close enough to ask real questions. Adrian has lived with that assumption for so long that he usually does not notice it. This morning, he notices everything.

It sounded so dangerous, and the aura that came with it made me chill and shudder as if cold water were poured down on me. "Can I really save her? How?" I asked with urgency. "I wish you realized who you are earlier, because that would stop you from suffering unnecessarily. You are a rare breed, the last of its kind, powerful and celestial, and a threat to the enemy. Your strength and prowess are beyond anyone's understanding. I'm really fortunate to be your beast. All you have to do is sink your teeth into her neck, and instead of sucking out, surge life into her, and all her wounds will be healed. She will be healed and healthier than she ever was."

“I'm not going to tell you. Especially not now, not with you screaming at me like this and taking this seriously, even if I did tell you, it wouldn't matter. This person...they're more dangerous than you could imagine. Confronting them would be useless. He'll kill you.” His eyes blazed down into mine, daring and angry at once. “What the fuck is that supposed to mean? He won't dare to harm me. I'll destroy anything and anyone that threatens my peace. And when it comes to protecting what belongs to me, I'll hunt him and kill him, you hear me?” My heart clenched and I closed my eyes, swallowing hard. My head began to pound and everything faded to a blur of white noise, like a movie playing on f

“Daniel is my friend, which is a word you clearly do not understand.” He leans against his car like we are having a normal conversation and not standing beside the road after he turned me into campus entertainment. “Friend sounds very safe.” “It is safe,” I say, and my voice comes out sharper than I plan. “Some people are actually capable of being around me without causing public damage.” His eyes move over my face, slow enough to annoy me and quick enough to deny it if I accuse him. “Safe must be boring.” My stomach tightens, and I hate that the line lands anywhere near my skin. “Dangerous must be exhausting.”