Innocent Novels & Stories

Authors pov A handsome guy (Felix Johnson- male protagonist) is in hurry to attend the important meeting, his driver is driving the car but suddenly he put a break making him a jerk. "What happened?" "Boss..." Before he completes his sentence, the handsome boss heard a sweet voice apologising to him. Without his will, he saw the owner of that voice and got awestruck seeing a gorgeous beauty. "Sorry sir, this little girl unknowingly came in between so..." A girl who stopped the car says.

"Your loss. Anyways I have an inside information for you." Her voice is low as she moves closer , the smell of smoke making me cringe. Tightening my hands grip on my arms. I fasten my counting. 45000026....45000027.....45000028 "I believe that you are innocent...." My eyes immediately shot up. The word... innocent......how much I have tried making them believe me. But no one listens...they all call me a murderer. Yet here this girl...she said she believed me? "Wh...y?"

My mother said looking at herself in the mirror. "I'm meeting up with her at The Vista club this weekend," I said adjusting my tie "Do you think she knows about what the family is really into?" She questions me "No she sounds too...innocent they must not want to break her too soon," I said "And I'm guessing you will?" She replied smirking evilly "Definitely besides this could work in our favor, the news only showed her in a mask probably not wanting to reveal her identity as of yet," I said

Nudging my legs open. "Spread your legs for me innocente" he murmurs in my ear and a shiver goes through my body. I'd managed to forget about the steel digging in my butt until he said that. Out of curiosity, I move a little and I swear it twitches beneath me. A thrill goes through me until I remember what's at stake. My father's honor. If my future husband finds out I'm not a virgin, it could lead to war. I can't let that happen. I can't let this man do anything to me. But even as I'm thinking that my legs are opening on their own. He pushes the thong aside and runs a finger along my slit. A place where no one has ever touched. Myself included "Do you even kn

His untouchable criminal record was clearly a result of a bribery to some judge because he definitely was not the saint he was presented to be. His club smelled cocaine and his bars screamed illegal alcohol trade. There was not even one cop around the perimeter of the club which meant that he had one of his own in the force. That's where I needed to start. I have to learn more about him. I can't afford him dragging my name and dignity through the mad over some sexual tension. Then a notification reached my ear. He had booked an appointment for Friday. Missed me already Mr. Valentine.

I mumbled to which he grunt while saying good with light patting my head . " I am innocent please , I am begging you don't jump on such conclusion where you put a blame on a innocent person just because you found some similarities in just coincidences , don't make them one and one , two . " I begged him holding my hairs trying to free them from his clutch .

“He just said that and yeah, he told me he’ll never contact me again if I did it and then the call ended…” “Do you have the call log?” “No… I remember it vanished as soon as the call ended…” “Hm. It is all so suspicious” “Yeah… but… Vincent” I looked at him and he did at me. “You believe me, right…?” He looked at me for a while and then nodded. “Yes. Because there is fear in your eyes, but not the one which people have when they lie-- rather the one which people have when they are unsure the other would believe the truth or not”

someone said. “Of course. It’s everywhere,” another voice chimed in. “I told you she was just lucky. Miss Bloom’s case wasn’t even difficult. She didn’t commit the crime. All she had to do was find the evidence,” a third person scoffed. "indeed, her luck is really good, to land a job at prime entertainment with such a reputation," another agreed. Ah. Of course. Six sleepless days and nights, and the verdict was luck. I have never felt the world was so unfair, all my hard work gone and now they think I am just lucky.

, he spoke between his broken voice. "Innocent hunh! You are fucking innocent? You invaded my territory, drugged and addicted the innocents, blackmailed them, sold their body parts, and murdered them. Do you still have the authority to call yourself innocent? Iden is not a good person, but he never harms innocent people. The news shook him to his core, making him batshit angry, unhinged. He peels the man alive, cutting off every piece of meat and bone until he dies in his own pain and pool of blood.

Brian said to me. “No,” Sebastine replied, “What if she really knows nothing?” “What if she’s just trying to run a company and all of this is buried in some mistake somewhere?” Sebastine sent us all into silence. “If she is innocent, then how do you explain all of this?” I queried. “The boy is right,” we heard a voice from behind us. “She is innocent.” We turned around and the claim that she was innocent was nothing compared to what stood behind us. “Ronald?”