Mina Thorne Novels & Stories

Rachel West crawls towards the door bit by bit, holding her high bulging belly. She was imprisoned for three days thanks to the man’s she loved There were some dirty rice grains spilled on the door, she stretched out her hand that was red with pain, picked up the dirty and cold rice grains and put them into her mouth little by little. Suddenly, the door opened: "Rachel Smith, someone is visiting you". Before she could be ready, she was roughly dragged out, washed, and pushed into the visiting room.

“I know this is devastating. It’s tearing me apart too. But I swear to you—I will never let your granddaughter suffer. I’ll take care of her. I’ll love her so completely she’ll never feel empty again. Please… give us your blessing. She’s pregnant. She’s hurting. I know you don’t want to see her like this. You’ve always been a forgiving woman. I’ll marry her quietly. No one has to know. We’ll leave town, start fresh somewhere far away—” “You think this is a joke?” Rose cut in, voice slicing like a blade. “This is my daughter. She’s not carrying your shame. Stop being so fucking shameless, Thorne. Did your precious Bible skip the part about priests defiling young girls? Did God go silent while

Charlene reached her location twenty minutes later. A young girl emerged from the parking lot across from her as she was making her way to the door. When Charlene saw the girl's well-known profile, she froze. She wondered, 'Minnie? Minnie ought to be studying in Goldland, right? She's here, but why? Has she brought Thorne back with her? Charlene understood Thorne's project in Goldland would take a little longer to complete, but her work did not allow her access to the company's private data. Thorne's return seemed to her to be a quick business trip.

“Jaime, you knew long ago that your mother’s surgery had a very low chance of success. You kept lying to yourself. Doctors aren’t all‑powerful. They can’t bring the dead back to life. You spent ten years torturing my mother and me, blaming everything on us. Now my mother is dead, and I won’t live much longer. Can’t I repay what we owe you with two lives?” Jaime’s eyes shifted away. She could not look at my mother’s portrait. She stepped back several times and ran out of the house. Her retreat looked like panic. I watched her leave and let out a slow breath. My hands looked thin and weak. Without medicine or treatment, I truly did not have much time left. After her excuses were exposed, she a

I'm standing in the woods near the house, I'm trying to scent him. There is two different trails. He's been close, watching us. I decide to follow the scent on the left. It's weaving all around. It's led me in circles. Thorne is extremely intelligent. This is a game for him. I go back to where I started. Close my eyes and search. Another scent trail appears before me as well as the previous one to my right. He's here. I follow the new trail. I'm running. Determined to find him. To kill him. I feel it in every part of me. This drive to see him fall.

The file titled: "The Valerius Project." Dark Thorne thought the war was over because he had a ring on her finger. He didn't realize that Izaib Moreno was no longer a law student. She was a Thorne. And Thornes didn't just win wars.

The safe house was a jagged shard of cedar and glass anchored into the granite side of the Cascade Mountains. It was a "ghost property," one of the many assets Lyra had scrubbed from the official Thorne records during her years as the Auditor. Here, the air didn't smell like city exhaust or the antiseptic scent of Thorne Tower; it smelled of damp pine needles and the cold, oncoming snoww.

She was finally home. The End

“It is not Katerina that I am worried about, Nathan. Do not get me wrong, I respect your mate and I respect her position as our Luna, but Inna does not seem to realize that she is no longer the pack’s Luna and sees Katerina as her threat. If that proceeds to occur, things are going to end up getting dirty between both women, and with the full moon tonight…” “Mom wouldn’t hurt her” I said, stopping Vitaly “that is one thing that I trust about my mother and YOUR mate. I don’t know how YOU could think of such a thing, but I know for fact that my mom would not be as reckless, or disobedient to her rules. Yes, she is finding it hard to accept that she is no longer Luna, but we need to put in mind