Loid Forger X Reader Novels & Stories

I forward my hand and say, "Lily. Lily Rose Scott at your service for a month, Mr. Anderson." He raises his black intense brows at my hand and I think if I did something wrong. But he takes my hand and I feel tingling sensation all over my body. What is happening to me? I have to go for check up, seriously. And why the hell I told him my middle name which I never mention to anyone.

His other hand stayed locked at her waist, keeping her pinned exactly where he wanted her. Larissa’s lips parted on a shaky exhale. The room still spun in lazy, drunken circles, but his voice was low and rough, nothing like Finn’s. She didn’t want to know if it wasn’t Finn, she just wanted the fantasy to hold just a little longer. “Please…”

Thank you for selecting my story. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the products of my imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Copyright © Rituparna Darolia. All rights reserved. No part of this novel may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the author.

I angrily told him. Yeah... Tania was my girlfriend. She was Alex's friend. When I saw her for the first time, I kind of liked her. We would go on dates after I told her my feelings. She was very caring. One thing I kept secret from her. I did not tell her that I am a prince. One dayI decided to propose her. I called her and messaged her but she was neither answering my calls and attending messages. I got worried as this was the first time otherwise in just 2 or 3 rings, she immediately used to pick my calls. I decided to check upon her. I walked out of my hotel and went to her apartment. The door was closed so I used another key to open it. Actually this apartment was gifted by me to her on

"The documentation is an absolute forgery, Lorenzo." Lorrie let out a long, shuddering breath she felt she had been holding for an entire lifetime, her shoulders physically dropping. "However..." Dr. Keller's expression remained profoundly serious, his eyes dark behind his lenses. "...the technical execution of this forgery is nothing short of exceptional. The genetic ink compound and the replicated watermarks suggest that only an entity with deep, unrestricted access to the supreme state archives could have pulled this off." Lorenzo folded his arms across his chest, his jaw tightening. "So the adversary purposefully planted this asset to force us to question the foundational legitimacy of o

Jane informed me. “Can I see her now?” I asked. “Sure,” She led me into the ICU. Cara was laying on the bed, her eyes opened. My chest tightened painfully at the sight of her blue eyes after four years. I walked closer to her. “Cara,” I whispered. She stared at me blankly. And what she said left me frozen. “Who are you?” Aisha’s POV “Girl, you are about to run one of the biggest jewelry brands! I’m so happy for you,” Fiona said on the phone. We were on FaceTime.

Governments mobilized. Markets crashed. Faith exploded. And Lily— Daughter of Lucifer. Former Convergence. Anchor without throne— Opened her eyes. They were not gold. Not crimson. But something new. Horizontal light. And she said— “Link them.” The world held its breath. And the lattice began forming.

“Well? Are you going to introduce us properly, or should I just read her file?” “You have her file?” Nyx said. “Of course I have your file. I have everyone’s file. Vane thinks he’s the strategist in this family, but he learned it from watching me.” Liora set down her glass. “Nyx Zelene. Orphaned at birth, cycled through seventeen foster homes, learned to speak multiple languages because moving required communication. Survived three attempts on your life that you probably don’t even know were attempts. Currently in possession of a fake credit card under the name Elena Moreau and approximately five thousand euros in emergency cash.”

“You're getting me confused. I still do not understand what you're saying.” Lance took her hand and gazed at her palm. His finger traced the lines on her palm. “You’re walking in borrowed skin,” he whispered. “Your lifeline. It ought to be broken. Instead, it splits apart. Two lives. Two fates. One body.” She widened her eyes. Are you a palmist? “Yes,” Lance said, nodding. I also need to know what happened to you. In your palm lies the truth. Selene remained motionless as he examined the lines carved into her hand. With each moment that went by, his expression darkened as his fingers traced slowly and carefully.

DANIEL POV Watching little Fabio reminded me so much of myself when I was a child. I couldn't take my eyes away from him as I watched him draw on his book in the living room. I didn't know having a child could be so magical. Looking at Fabio, I couldn't believe I made him,with my sperm in my babygirl’s vagina. I chuckled at my statement. “What's funny honey?” I heard Lisa say, I turned to see her leaning on the sofa I'm sitting on.