Lip Locked Novels & Stories

When I see Reese Chapman again, it is exactly three years after I sever our mate bond. It is also the third year since I completely seal my wolf and hide at the edge of the Shadow pack territory, living as an insignificant healer. Tonight, the air in the clinic feels heavy and icy under his overwhelming aura. He carries a lightly injured female companion in his arms and forcibly takes over the best VIP ward in the clinic. During my shift, he summons me three times through his guards. The first time, he coldly orders, "There are wolfsbane fragments on the bedsheets. Change them." I send an apprentice herbalist to handle it. Two hours later, he has a nurse relay another order. "The smell

"The encryption cycles every thirty days. It won't work." "It won't work for a Vance," Liam murmured, his fingers flying over a small, hand-held device he’d wired into the card. "But a Rossi knows that every lock has a heartbeat. You just have to find the rhythm." The device gave a soft, electronic chirp. The mag-lock let out a heavy, metallic clack, and the door groaned open an inch. "Welcome home," Liam whispered.

And their name had come up in the investigation concerning the murder, the same murder surrounding the disappearance or rather first disappearance of Jasmine. "The viper? Dude, we don't even know much about that dude, but I know as much as this, the say he's immortal." The viper was a male. "It could be a woman you know," a bleach platinum blonde guy with way too many jewelries added. Or a female? "Your asses don't get paid to sit around and gossip. Get back to work," an angry voice sounded from the other side of where the stood.

Just information. "Why would a digital locksmith be bribing a fertility clinic coordinator?" Liam mused, his voice low. The pieces didn't connect. Aethelgard Biomedical was a shell, a money mover. New Horizons was a boutique service. There was nothing there worth a $150,000 targeted bribe and the skills of a top-tier hacker.

She found a key that went in but wouldn’t turn and nodded before pulling the gum from her mouth. “That’s disgusting,” the man pulled a face as Lyric used the key to shove the gum into the lock. “And, whilst it’s destructive, I don’t see how it’s any use jamming the lock like that. I’m sure they have a locksmith they can call in, or something.”

Three concentric rings interlocked, rotating slowly as if sensing their presence. And in the center, seared into the metal like a brand: OMEGA LOCK — LEVEL ZERO Damian exhaled through his teeth. “Adrian’s final failsafe.” Eli touched the outer ring cautiously. The metal vibrated under his fingertips—cold, humming with power. “What is this?” he whispered. Damian stepped behind him, voice low. “A neural-lock crypt. It doesn’t open with codes or access cards. It opens with a mind.” Eli stiffened. “What kind of mind?”

Her hands shook as she tore it open. Inside: A burner phone. A USB drive. A folded note. Atlas read it aloud: “Everything Leon’s hiding is on this. But once you open it, there’s no going back.” Lily stared at the USB. “This could expose him.” “Or it could destroy us if it’s a trap,” Atlas warned. “You sure you want to plug that in?” “I don’t have a choice.” Lily inserted the USB. Inside were hundreds of encrypted files… and a single video file labeled: “Playback ProtocolOne.”

The gate of the villa uses a fingerprint lock, but Jack Fuller’s study still uses one of those old-school locks with a complicated physical key. What's he hiding in there? “This kind of lock is very expensive, one lock with only one key, and the key can’t be duplicated,” Seeing my confusion, Lucas explains, “And to answer your question, it’s because you gave me the wrong password for the phone.” “What?! It’s not Ava’s birthday?!” I exclaim, “I swear I have seen him using that.” “Well, maybe it was, but now it isn’t,” Lucas has a weird look on his face, “do you want to know what it is?”

he whispered after kissing me. I feel like my blood has all gone to my face. Damn it! "Mention your friend's name, I will forget that your p*ssy hurts." he warned and walked away from me. I sit weakly. I heard him chuckled. "We're just married in papers Andrei . I already forgotten that I got married." I said lifelessly and hurried to the door to get out. That's how shocked and disappointed I was to realize that he even put a lock on his condo. And guess what, it's a code lock that can be unlocked inside before you can get out.

Claire stepped forward to look at the lock, at first glance it didn't look like anything was wrong. "Ten ... Nine ... Eight ..." Finally, Claire found something. The padlock was not some kind of ordinary padlock, at the bottom there was a button they had to press first. "Five ... Four ..." Click! The lock is open. Frantically Leon and John helped Claire untie the chain that tied the door handle and then pulled it frantically. "Two ... One ..."