Legend Gemmell Novel Novels & Stories

They went upstairs, the maid opens the door and they all ventured in, as soon as they entered, they saw Denny holding a shiny gold gem. They were stunned. They cover their mouths with their hands, and no one said anything. Melina raised her eyes and saw Zendaya holding the gem, she let out a shriek “she stole my golden gem, she stole from me, she is nothing but a petty thief,” she said taking the gem from her.

"The man in the suit? That’s the VC’s personal assistant. Once he goes to the Senate Building. The moment he plugs that drive into a secure port and sees it’s a formatted scrap of plastic, he’s not calling the police. He’s calling the Enforcers to 'clean' the mess." My breath hitched. I looked at my hands—the hands that had spent years learning types, maintenance and styling of fabrics, now gripping a bag for her life. I was a Home Science student, a girl who dreamed of First Class honors, doing Mama proud and worshipping God on Sunday mornings, and now I was a fugitive in the Elite Male Hostel. "The Lexus," I whispered. "It’s too loud. Too recognizable." "It’s the only way out of the gates

I said, low, a growl I couldn’t help, and her eyes flashed—stubborn, fierce—but she didn’t argue, just nodded, her breath hitching as my thumb grazed her ribs, accidental but not, and damn, it set me off—wanting her, needing her, more than I’d let myself want anyone since Lena. Lena—fuck, that name hadn’t hit me in years. A bar in some nowhere town, her legs long and tan, her laugh sharp as she’d pulled me into a back room, all tequila and heat. She’d been quick—hands on my belt, mouth on mine, fast and dirty against a wall—and I’d been hard, reckless, lost in it till she’d walked out, leaving me with a smirk and a buzz that faded too fast. Sienna wasn’t her—wasn’t quick, wasn’t easy—and tha

I didn't want to go all out with the decorations, but I couldn't help myself. I heard the door ring as soon as I lit the last candle. I quickly rushed towards the door, undone my braids, played with them through my fingers, and felt some damp areas. I opened the door, and I sucked in my breath. Liam stood there looking like fucking Robert Sheehan - he's from Mortal Engine and that new show on N*****x. He looks like him but with muscle and more handsome. I became a fan of Robert Sheehan when I watched Mortal Engine on bootleg. Super cute.

I drift near a tray of silver beads, pretending to examine a brooch shaped like a crescent. “Headaches common after ceremonies,” a voice said on my shoulder, gentle. I wasn't scared, but my wolf raised her head. Gemma stood there in charcoal, hair braided back, ink messed on her fingers, passing for any other citizen who wrote more than she fought. She tucked a coin into the salt seller’s hand and turned to me like we had planned this. I answered softly, “I’m hydrating.” “Good.” Her gaze dropped to my chest for a minute, then returned to my face. “Pretty pendant. Old work?” “My mother’s.” I kept my voice mild, noncommittal.

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"You've to be careful, my lady. Please always remember your position. You're the Luna of the pack and Damien is your man," I felt torn and heartbroken. I nodded my head knowing she was right. *** I yawned softly after completing two novels, a werewolf, and an urban story. The Rise Of The Secret Trillionaire Heir by rare gem writes and The Alpha's Revenge by Mystic writes. They are available in Goodnovel and Meganovel. I can't have enough of them. I stood up from the chair, stretched my arms widely, and returned the books to the shelf. "Look who we have here," I looked up as I heard his cold and familiar voice.

Myra said sheepishly as she looked at her parents. "Yes baby, mama loves you all. Now it's time for bed. C'mon get up everyone." Saying this Nayyab made all the kids sleep in their room and came back to her husband who pulled her in his lap. "I love you Nayyab.. you are my most precious Gem..thank you for being in my life....." his eyes sparkled the everlasting passion he had for his beloved wife. "I love you Musa...." her words held many unspoken promises as she engulfed her husband in a passionate embrace.... THE END.

"I already fulfilled my end! It isn't fixable! What's done is done, and I can't take back what I did. So just let it go." I didn't realize he was storming toward the stairs until he nearly collided with me. "Shit! Who the hell are you again?" I didn't think he'd been paying attention when Kael introduced me. I scrambled to stand and stammered, "I'm Gemma. I was stolen by Connor." His gray eyes flashed with surprise and then went cold. "Good. Someone I can share trauma with. Excuse me." Without waiting he shoved past me. I stumbled, slipping on the smooth adobe, right into Kael's waiting arms. As if I'd been harmed, he pulled me against him, once again chest to chest.

Yasmine covered her tommy immediately since Gemila was done playing with it. “Let's go baby shopping." Gemila smiled stretching her hands out for Yasmine to take it. “I'm tired." Yasmine complained but she still took Gemila's hand and they both left the house. Gemila had gotten a car so Yasmine won't have to walk anywhere. That her father is dead didn't make her any poor. She still had her almost infinite allowance in her bank account. After all, she's not working for Harry because she lacks money anyways but for the revenge.