Innocent Novels & Stories

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 .

Innocence was her accessory, her gem, a magnetizing trait of hers that pulled even the devil towards her. She was innocent and she was not acting like one. No, as he thought, she was pure like an angel. She knew nothing about what he wanted her to do. She would not even realize his forbidden intentions until he showed her. He smirked as a thought came inside his head for confirmation, and trust me, baby, soon, I will show you my dear intentions. My fantasies with you are not so decent. His eyes flickered once and then twice. He noticed the redness in her eyes. He saw her crying but never realized that the girl was scared of him so much that she did not even st

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

The journey from bad to good, from wish to prayer, from greed to generosity, from ignorance to wisdom, from heartless to merciful, from hopelessness to hope and from lust to love was accomplished only by the patience that shone like a flame inside them. Especially in Hazel. Because her mother’s words always encouraged her in her mind when she said that there is no bigger and more powerful weapon than a kind and gentle soul at every stage of life. In every circumstance. It was not necessary that there should be evil for evil — like they say an eye for an eye — so she did not think it right to curse anyone even in her mind and today, everything was arranged for her. Just to instil fear in them

Damon turns to his best friend confused at his suggestion. “I am not punishing anyone for what they did not do. '' There was no way he would willing to punish an innocent person for a crime they didn't commit. Nathan nods in agreement. “Well, they don't know the picked suspect is innocent, and who said anything about punishing them? Sending them over to the castle of the dark mansion is a creative cover '' Damon thought for a while and he did see reason with his best buddy. “And the perpetrator will strike again and this time we will be waiting and watching” he nods at Nathan giving him a bear hug.

He then leans in and whispers, “You're not getting away with that little snicker.” With an innocent gaze, I assure him, “I haven't done anything wrong.” Neo leans in close, his voice barely a whisper as he teasingly remarks, “Don't even try to fool us with that innocent look, sweetheart. We all see through it, knowing very well that you're far from innocent. If you're hoping for some dick tonight, I suggest you show some proper behavior.” With a mischievous smirk, he slowly retreats, leaving me with a lingering sense of anticipation, causing a soft whimper to escape my lips.

This made Cyril straightened his back, he looked at Shawn and nodded his head. He wasn't wrong, his men were always very possessive of their boss, if they sensed even the slightest harmful intention of someone regarding him, they wouldn't think twice before shooting them dead. And after today, he realized that his Innocent Ana wasn't exactly so good tempered. He felt an ache on his head remembering how she didn't even hesitate before smashing the thing on his head but he also remembered her reaction afterwards.

"I know Adrian Whitmore grabbed you by the neck at a restaurant, and I know the Evelyn Bennett I met didn't seem like someone who would violently assault another person without provocation." "You don't know that for sure," I said quietly. "You don't really know me at all." Vincent's expression became serious. "You're right. I don't know you well yet. But I'd like to. And in the meantime, I believe in innocent until proven guilty, not the other way around." I felt warmth spread through my chest at his words. After three days of being treated like a criminal by everyone around me, Vincent's simple faith in my character was overwhelming.

The doctor slipped out past them, leaving Cecilia alone with her sobs. “She’s tough,” Ryker muttered, his voice low and gravelly, breaking the silence. “But I really believe she doesn’t know shit. The way she broke was pure panic. No lies slipped through. Dominic kept her clean.” I nodded, jaw tight, the agreement settling like fact. “Yeah. She’s innocent in this. No playbook, no codes. Just a girl caught in the crossfire.” Ryker glanced at me, one brow arching. “So what now, boss? We escalate to phase three? Waterboard the truth out, or…”

Chapter One Anna’s POV The Temptation In Andre Clark Flee the temptations of youth. I’d heard that a million times at Sunday School. My mother had me memorize it every time that it had become a part of my subconscious. Pursue righteousness. If you are going to go down, do it with the right person. My boyfriend. But what was I supposed to do when the temptation was standing right by my window in the middle of the night, the rain thrashing all around him, and a small crate of beer in his hand? Was righteousness supposed to do that?