Live By Night Book Novels & Stories

The room fell silent, captivated by the book's sudden appearance. "It contains the record of both the good and the evil that each person has done. This book is the ultimate judge of our actions, as it holds the truth of every soul." "The Book of Life will guide us in determining the outcome of this trial," he continued, his gaze piercing as he looked at me. "It will reveal the truth of your actions and help us reach a just verdict."

“My proof is in a testimony, though I’d love to go back and hear from you, Callie Martin, how everything went down that night.” I don’t need to ask her to specify which night to know she’s talking about the night a third-hierarchy demon tried to burn me alive. I press my hands against the wooden bench beneath me and take in a slow breath. We’ve all told the same lie, but right now as I’m sitting here in front of Ruth and the council, I feel like they can all see right through me. “How did you defeat that demon?” Ruth’s eyes narrow. “And how did the vampire come into play? Was it all part of your plan?”

I had not kill anyone before in my life but If i would need to kill anyone today just so I could escape I'm afraid tjat i would have to do it. If madam livia could kill someone because they were trying to escape. Then I was afraid I would kill someone so I wouldn't have to be killed. I would be the victor in the story instead of the victim that everyone pitied. I was annoyed and I neeeded to do anything this night. With how the place was bubbly I doubted if they would catch me today as I attempted mu eacape. This life that I had lived, I had done alot of things to survive from running away from italy to Uk , treating criminals in the dead of the night even though that will danger my life bec

I will be leaving town after my birthday and it will take a miracle for me to return except there are deals I need to sort out. Leaving the house, I drove straight to the bar as usual to get some drinks, pick a girl that matches my interest for the night. After fun, pay her off as usual then go about my business. My rule is very simple: I can’t sleep with a girl twice. I arrived at the bar and my eyes landed on a rare gem seated all by herself. I noticed other men like me also had eyes for her, I won’t let such beauty slip from my fingers tonight so I made the move.

Nyla’s POV I'm drawing a pentagram on my apartment floor with sidewalk chalk at midnight on a Tuesday because apparently this is what my life has come to. There’s a leather-bound book open beside me, old, as if it survived the Victorian era. I found it at an estate sale last weekend, buried under a box of porcelain cats, which feels like the universe burying a loaded gun inside a Build-A-Bear. It was quite an… interetsing book. The chapter I keep returning to shows a naked woman arched on her back on the floor, with a demon-man like being, with extra limbs, and an abnormally huge-sized cock burried inside her pussy.

Chapter 48 The Werewolf Realm While Erin reunited with Kate, Zaki, and Kira on the other side of the territory, Levi and Micha remained in their shared study—facing the Living Book. It floated above the table, its ancient golden letters swirling across its surface like flowing fire. "Dearest reader… let us begin," the book hummed, its voice echoing softly through the room. Levi and Micha sat down opposite each other, bracing themselves. Every session with the Living Book revealed something darker than the last.

Livia's POV I'm on my best behavior for the rest of the day. I eat the food Rose brings me and ask her innocent questions about the mafia. Unfortunately for me, it seems the mafia does not sleep. While ‘normies’ activities are in full swing during the day, the mafia slows down, in recovery from the last night or preparing for the next night and when the rest of the world are sound asleep at night, the ones that belong in the dark come out to play. Fortunately for me, that means that Nikolai Volkov and his men will be away at work. It will be I, Rose and the usual staff of the house remaining here which gives my plan that much of a success boost. I cannot possibly attempt escaping in the day,

Easier to keep her within reach. It’s been a week and three days since that night—our night. Her resolve drew me in, but I see past the surface. There’s something hidden beneath that fire. And I’ll enjoy peeling it back, layer by layer. She will be mine. I’ll make sure of it. Emily doesn’t know it yet, but she’s already falling. With Dem watching, I was always one step ahead. Time to take the next move. ~~~~ —Later that day, I was at one of my casinos—my usual haunt. I sat in my office reviewing some documents when a knock came.

You may think you know where this story goes—not even close. Life is different. Marriage is hard. It’s even worse when you’re strangers. Find out more here Breach, Book 1 Existence is more than just a word, it’s a state of being. More importantly, it’s my state of being. Day by day I go through the motions of living—eat, breathe, work, sleep. That is until I finally get some help at work in the form of Nathan Thorne. He’s sexy, cocky, arrogant, an asshole, and total bullshit.

Lawrence also yells, mad breathes hard after spitting all the words he had always wanted to say to Damien. "Now, I'm interested and I want what's mine back or else you'll never get what's yours. You can't have everything baby brother. Pick one. The business or Trina". He asks, with a crazy smile and began to laugh hysterically when he saw the scared look that crossed Lawrence's face as a gun was pointed at Trina on the screen. "I already have orders, once you pick the business. He'll kill her. If you pick her, the business is mine. I'm a mastermind, I know". He said, praising himself and skipping around like a child.