Mayhem Books Novels & Stories

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After hearing those words, Hideous couldn't contain his feelings anymore. As everything has sank in, he couldn't think of it as mere competition anymore. How could it be called competition when its lives have already been jeopardized because of it? It's simply a murder. Hideous clenched his fist in frustration as he tried to calm himself down. The anger inside him seems to be starting to resurface and needs to be handled well. "Damn Joseph Santos," he growled through gritted teeth, his voice laced with contempt. This enemy of his, from the very start, had crossed paths, and he really wanted to take him down. Even trying to do something so bad like this. "That twisted, conniving bastard will

This book is part of a series called The Forbidden Series. Book 1: His Forbidden Goddaughter (Complete) Book 2: Her Forbidden Desire (Complete) *** Hello my beautiful readers! For those of you that don't know, my books are considered ‘steamy’. This means that they will be filled with lots of detailed steamy scenes. This book specifically will have lots of sėx scenes, some bdšm, violence, drugs, profane language, the whole nine yards, so if you don’t feel comfortable with that, please skip those chapters or the book altogether. This is a mafia book, so without the violence, drugs, and alcohol, it wouldn’t really be a mafia book. LOL. I will try to have trigger warnings as much as possible, bu

Nanny Rita said it contains some cute stuff from her high school days – a phase in her life that brought her so much trauma. She breathed deep before opening the bag. It contains old slum books and a diary with broken lock. She smirked thinking that her mother could have forced to open it. She must be disappointed to see nothing juicy about the things that she wrote there. Her younger life was boring and predictable until it wasn't. In fact, each page of her diary contains almost the same events. As she randomly went through each page, she noticed a paper inserted within its pages. She almost dropped the diary upon seeing that paper from way back. It's still obvious that it was once cru

Most of them have only one picture on the page and are a quarter of the size of a regular book. "Shit." I say quietly. "I can't believe it still costs ten bucks for a book that only has six pages. I can get a two hundred page paperback at the grocery store for the same price." Tiffany smirks. "But does your two hundred page paperback have fur like this touchy-feely book with a tiger on the front?" "It has fur?" I grab it out of her hands and begin going through it, touching all the different pictures as I turn the pages.

Note: This book is a reverse harem, meaning the main character has multiple partners. Just hop on for the ride. I promise it will be an unforgettable, seductive journey. --- Part 1 "Let's go, Paltmin!" Grog called out to me, with a radiant smile on his face. His long red hair bounced as he raced to meet me. "What are you so cheerful about?" I frowned at my best friend of eighteen years. Grog and I grew up together because our parents were friends. And when my parents died, his family took me in as one of their own.

He is there, streaming, water sliding over the muscles of his torso, over old scars, his gaze now burning with black anger—finally an emotion, but it's worse, much worse. "You really want to know?" His voice is a low, hoarse growl, more terrible than a scream. "You really want to know where 'my head' was tonight? I just spent three hours negotiating a man's life. Three hours deciding whether he lived or whether Leo slit his throat in a cold storage warehouse. I have the taste of blood and fear in my mouth, Tara. Not your imaginary fucking mistress's perfume!" He takes a step forward, menacing, naked and streaming in the steam. I step back, breathless, anger replaced by icy terror.

He leaned back against the counter, flipping the cover open. On the first page, written in bold, uneven handwriting, were the words: “A Secret Collection of Male Confessions.” Adam let out a quiet breath, a faint smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. “Confessions?” he murmured. “What kind of confessions…” He turned the page. The handwriting inside was rougher, heavier, different from one section to the next, like multiple voices trapped in ink. Different men. Different stories. His curiosity sharpened. He kept reading.

Rather, for the first time since I laid eyes on him, he looked wounded, like somehow whatever I said next had the ability to deal a killing blow. As much as I didn't want to believe it, it made sense. Far more sense than anything else I've ever been told about this war. The big thing, though, it made sense with what I had seen in that cell. The painful cries, that manic laughter, everything just made sense. When we were learning about the war in history, the professor had just told us that the Beastial kingdom attacked them at the treaty signing, then restarted the war, but that hadn't sat well when we started learning about the battles. He had specifically said that the front lines were uno

“We each pick out one book for each other. You will pick out a book that you think I will like and I’ll pick one for you. Ready?” My eyes lit up as the challenge set in. “Funny or serious?” “Both?” Piercy looked at me with something swimming behind his eyes. “Okay. Go!” Since he had a dark sexual side, I picked a dark romance book I knew would drive him insane. For a funny book, I chose a book on types of love language and how to communicate with your partner.