Mindfuck Series Book 3 Novels & Stories

Forever. End of book 36

But my impression of badboys was about to change. I sat in the library with a pile of history books on the table beside me. I copied something in my notebook while making reference to the bulky textbook open beside me. I dropped my pen down and sighed irritatedly as the sound of hushed moans kept distracting me. “Fuck yeah. I want three fingers now” The girl whispered huskily and I screwed my nose up in disgust. How could people actually pick a library out of all places to make out in? I stood up and held the table's divider while looking over at the boy and girl that were about to drive me insane with their fornication in a prestigious place such as a library.

Fuck me. *****************************************

“Did they fight? Pups often have tantrums when the Alpha is firm.” Avery watched from the treeline, a small smile on her lips. Madison glanced at her mother and looked away, pouting, yet her eyes kept tracking Avery’s silhouette. She felt wronged—did her mother truly want to cast her off to the Montgomery fortress? Suddenly, Saniya spotted a strange fungus. It was oddly shaped, glowing with a sickly, beautiful hue. Madison saw it too, but she remembered her mother’s law: Never touch the unknown in the wild. She crouched low to inspect it.

More, and more. End of Book 1

I walked to the library and sat next to the window, I looked at my project and now I need to find some books. I walked through the bookshelfs and search for the architect section. I'm looking for a watertank and some electric placement book. I looked through every book clearly and oh there it is. I tried to reach it but I can't. It's on the top of the bookshelf, I need to take a ladder. I walked away to grab the ladder. I got back to the architect section again and I put the ladder to reach the book but the book is gone. Suddenly I found the book on the middle shelf, I looked around. I guess someone must have been taking it and put it there.

~ROMAN ~ Disgust. I felt disgust run through me. Staring at North, watching him smile and try to act like what he had just said was not as messed up as it was supposed to be. I knew him, so much. I had seen him stand at the hallway watching mum drink away her life, smoke cigars after cigars.

They feel like this is their last day on earth. Well, they're not wrong about that, because George has no intention of leaving them alive right now. Ace, caught off guard by George's sudden assault, fought back with equal ferocity, his own fists meeting George's in a brutal exchange of blows. He knows that he'll come, but he never thought he'd get mad like this. The person who was always calm and cold is now full of hate and madness in his eyes. Amidst the sounds of grunts and the dull thud of their punches, curses flew like arrows between them, each word dripping with animosity and hatred.

And I cannot fucking believe that Lucas fucking De Marchi will be my fucking husband and will be the man who fucking saves my fucking bloodline to fucking humiliation from the fucking Mafia! Before I knew it, I was locking up the thread. I bite to free it from the needle and thoroughly return it inside the box. I wasn't in shock now, I was steaming with rage. I finally cover it with gauze and firmly lock it up. I may have the shittiest evening, but I sure will not have the shittiest life. Lucas fucking De Marchi will.

Damian holds my hand as I slowly stand up from the bed on wobbly legs and follow him out for the room and to our own. "That was a good sex. Grazie," I say as he closes our playroom door. "I'm so proud of you. You took three different dicks so well," he says as he lays down on the bed and pulls me to cuddle him. "None of them were even you," I say and he lets out a small laugh. I frown when I realise that means I've just had sex with three different men and none of them were my boyfriend. I'm a whore. "Why are you sad?" He asks and makes me look up at him.