Innocence Book Novels & Stories

She looked so innocent and helpless, but it took a lot of courage for her to run away from marriage that first time, as she had. She could be my angel, my innocence in the midst of the perverted world I lived in. I didn't like the idea of ​​her getting her hands dirty. She didn't need to kill anyone, because I was there to do it for her. However, I understood all her fears very well. Donatella was crazy, and she really could have done worse if I hadn't shown up. Lais was right; she needed to protect herself, whether I liked it or not. I glimpsed blood and semen on the sheet, the clear sign that I had taken her virginity and deposited my seed in her womb. It had been ten years of waiting for

He mumbled to himself, and his eyes turned cold. He glanced at the little star beside him. The innocent face seemed suspicious to him at the moment, and he clenched his fist in annoyance. Was the little star truly innocent, or was he too good at deceiving people? Ace prided himself on being able to read people the most. Considering his line of work and his status, it was only right for him to be able to read everyone that came his way, only this way would he continue ruling peacefully, but the little star really gave him a headache.

••• Innocence can be captivating, innocence can be dangerous at times, but in the devil's very own tale, it can become dangerously captivating. •••

​The blue and red lights of the police cruisers strobed against the boathouse windows, turning the scene into a jagged, rhythmic nightmare. ​"The ledger!" I screamed, ignoring the chaos of the two men fighting. ​That book was the only thing that could prove my father's innocence—or Julian’s guilt. Without it, I was just a girl living in a dead man’s house, fueled by the whispers of a liar. I didn't think. I didn't hesitate. I dived.

He opened one eye as I walked by, and just as I was about to sit down, he sprang up, claiming my chair before I could even settle in. "Seriously, Cheeto? Move your ass." He flicked his tail in response. Little shit. With a sigh, I nudged him aside just enough to reclaim my seat, then reached for my favorite battery powered boyfriend from the side table. You know, just in case. It had been a long week, and if Cameron wasn’t going to fuck me senseless, then I’d have to take matters into my own hands. I pulled the new book from my bag. Corrupted Innocents. The latest in a series I had been devouring for weeks. If Cameron thought I’d enjoy it, then I damn well would.

Harper Rostov Ride For You *Present Time* The girls and I were in a serious conversation regarding a book Ophelia's mom left her. She had confided in us after we promised to always remain friends. I would never have thought that Manny was so cruel and that Ophelia had gone through half of what she did. No wonder they say that you should never judge a book by its cover. "I think you should forgive your mom. She was in a tough situation." Olivia shares her opinion.

“If you want me so badly, if I’m the prize, then take me! Just stop this relentless, terrifying assault. Stop killing innocent people who have done nothing to you!” “Innocent?” His voice sharpens, but only slightly, like a bored teacher correcting a minor error. “Tell me honestly child, do you, in your heart, truly believe that wolves are innocent creatures? How naive. If I’d had an honest choice in the matter, I certainly wouldn’t have chosen to be born one.”

My breath caught in my throat. I couldn’t move, my body was shaking vigorously. And my hands trembled as I clutched my book tighter against my chest. This… this was corruption at its peak. This was disgusting. This was the university my stepfather had paid for? No. No, this couldn’t be happening. Students sex their way to higher grades! But fate betrayed me… The book I was holding slipped from my trembling hands and crashed to the floor. The sound sliced through the room like a knife.

Every person has been given a different understanding. She looked down before she decided to voice out her thinking, “I can’t save the body from getting dirty like a cloth, but I can save the soul from getting dirty. This may sound funny to people, but for me, my innocence is still intact.” Rebecca remained silent. “If my body commits a crime, it will get mixed in the soil and beyond that, it can’t receive anything, but if the soul sins, it’ll burn in the fire of hell which will never end.”

I run my finger along the binders sighing as I stop on one book getting it out my eyes meet a set of hazel ones on the other side of the bookcase, I clear my throat as I keep walking reading the blurb on the back. "You chose quite a violent book" I hear a deep voice from behind me. I replied "Yeah well it doesn't hurt to read a bit of violence," I say as my eyes trailed up along his masculine torso. "Have I seen you before?" I asked He smiles "I'm on the college campus," He replied "My name is Roselle..." I introduce myself He puts his Shakespeare book on the table "Jace It's nice to meet you.." he replied shaking my hand sparks shooting up my arms.