Looking Snatched Novels & Stories

They said this was the kind of company they wanted to work for—one with clear rules, real rewards and punishments, and no room for freeloaders. … A week later, at the celebratory signing dinner for the merger, amid clinking glasses and lively chatter, Odessa pulled me aside and revealed the final truth behind everything. Smiling, she nodded toward Callista, who was chatting with someone nearby. "Did you know, Lyra? It was Callista who first saw that viral video that Sylvie posted. She then screenshotted it and sent it to me." I froze. Callista walked over, raised her glass to me, her expression still the same calm one.

I picked it up on the nightstand where I had placed it when I tossed my trouser down earlier, and I turned the screen on. My eyes widened at the image I first landed my eyes on. My sister's face was captured, brutally broken. Lilith was tied to the chair, her head downcast, but someone held her head up to look at the camera. That hand. It was Haynes. My jaws clenched so tightly and Sabrina lifted her head off my chest, knowing something had seriously gone wrong. Another message popped up. “5 en route, right turn at the end of the road. You don't want her to die, then you come fast!”

I growled. Look at me and growled, Before walking out. when I followed him, I seen all eyes in the club hungrily watching Luna. She was coming out of the bathroom. Her eyes rolled back, she fell. Without thinking I sped over catching her. In my arms, the scent smacking me full force. Not able to stop myself ,one because her scent was so strong and two the possessiveness took over. My head went back and canines shot out. Moving her brown curled I plunged my canines into her neck

His gaze meets a fancy bag near Sabrina's seat . " Uh she forgot her bag " he mutters taking the bag . He took a peep inside and saw it was the portrait he drew of her. " Wow , she even returned this " he said smiling bitterly. ––––––– Sabrina struggles to free herself as Liam drags her by the wrist to his car. " Let go of me , what's with you " He turns to her , his eyes blazing with anger " do you know how I felt seeing you two seating down there together especially after I saw your outfit "

I ignore him enjoying the possibility of being inside her soon and the release that follows until the female in my arms moves her lips to my ear and whispers "I think you might be in a little trouble, my friend, as we are being watched..." I lift my head, swipe my tongue over my bite, and turn. I smirk licking my lips, thinking that it is just some guard or other may be wanting to join but when I focus on who it is standing there watching; I am swamped with horror as I see Scarlett's pale face. I see her turn and run. I go to drop Sharon so I can follow Scarlett, but she keeps her legs wrapped tightly around my waist and says, "Soren... I guess that was the young female that couldn't decide

"Lock him up. He will provide useful in getting the Florantine usurper to us" The snakes appear before my face and strike. Lights out. fade to back. Fin.

Plush agreed. “Now that we’ve got that settled,” Sneak said, “there’s just one more thing. Once I grab the horn, yank me back here as fast as you can, in case taking the horn wakes the dragon. I don’t want to be out there with that monster any longer than I have to. He might not be able to see me, but he’ll sure as hell be able to see the horn.” “Don’t worry,” Leesa replied. “We’ll pull you back as fast as we can.”

When he was first outlawed he hated the town, but then he had come to love it. The hustle and bustle of activity stopped him from thinking about the pain of everything he lost. Looking over the town he couldn’t stop feeling the pain of what he faced later today. The door of his office opening forced him to turn. He saw Shadow, one of the leaders of the collective of wolves. “Have you gone to see her yet?” Snarl asked. When he saw Shadow walk in. Snarl head about the capture of Scar of Scanthin and was reluctant about what was going on, but clearly aware of her being arrested by the Lauchair .

one of the special forces snorted coldly, squatted and continued looking at the formation core. Miles and Mark exited the eatery after having a meal, Miles froze the moment he saw someone who looked like Sneaky, she was just like Sneaky. Miles didn't know whether Sneaky has a sister or not, he stared at her intently, wondering if it was Sneaky dressing like a girl. “Look, Miss Sinclair, that poor man is staring at you,” one of her friends told her. Sneaky's sister turned around looking disgusted, but her eyes suddenly lit up, she didn't expect the man ogling her to be very handsome.

I'll take care of Mom and make it up to everyone! Pathetic. Absolutely pathetic. I gave Julian a look, and he understood immediately. He pulled out his phone and played a video for all to see. Evelyn screamed when she realized what the content was, lunging forward to grab the device. "No! Stop! Don't watch that!" Two bodyguards restrained her easily. On screen, Evelyn was wrapped around a hooligan in a hotel lobby, kissing him openly as if the world didn't exist. The man chuckled, sleazy and smug. "So tell me, babe—who's better? Me or that Fallow heir?"