Mxm Books Novels & Stories

“Thriller and thriller, the occasional mystery. I pulled my bag from under the seat in front of me and grabbed one of the markers. from Damien. — So maybe you like this author. In these books, the adventures take place in Australia and it is a series with a police protagonist. There's a touch of the supernatural as well. He looked to either side of the marker, then nodded. - Thanks for the tip. I'll look later. Then he placed the bookmark in his book and continued reading. When I turned around, Damien was watching me, a smile on his face. - Good job. Thank you.” He stretched, and stroked my arm lightly. - As is the marriage thing? “It's scary, exhausting, I don't know how we're going to mana

“And it was perfect until I was eight…until Aito’s mum found us” Ah, I think I’m starting to see just how cruel this story is going to be. “Your friend, Aito…”. He looks straight at Miyamura— broken green eyes meeting piercing lilac ones. “Belongs to a family of alpha supremacists…the fanatic ones”. Yukimura Aito is a supremacist? An alpha fanatic? Miyamura breaks eye contact first. He looks away, leaning back against his seat, eyes fixed on the ceiling. Rei continues speaking, almost looking unbothered. But that’s how I know that this story is about to get even worse.

Does he know that I asked myself that question. I kept wondering how I got here I could have sworn I went to sleep in my room yesterday. Then something clicked in my head I remember I have a crazy wolf who does things on his own accord. My wolf is known for doing something dangerous like this and If I didn't get myself in this situation then it must be my Wolf who acts like he has a mind of his own. Max is my wolf and because we were born with special ability we have gifts like he can take control of my body by shutting me out and do whatever he wants with it and we have weird habits but most likely him.

“Understood, Don.” “Now, onto the real reason I called you here,” Maverick says, flipping open a new folder on his desk, his expression turning incredibly dark before settling his gaze on Ilya again. “A troubling piece of information has reached my desk; it appears we have a rat. Specifically, an omega hiding inside our security ranks.” This time, Ilya's brow twitches, and the blood almost completely drains from his face while the air in his lungs suddenly feels trapped. He slowly clenches his fists on top of his lap to keep himself from giving away too many reactions.

“But Caelen, when he returns from Monaco, give him a chance. Not to be perfect or to change overnight, but to be human and flawed, and perhaps, eventually, to trust again.” "And if he can't?" Sebastian stood, smoothing his jacket. "Then at least you'll know you tried and that's worth something." The next day, restless, I couldn't stop thinking about what Sebastian said. I found myself in the library again. This time I looked at the books. Most of the books were for show, leather-bound classics that no one had touched in years. One section, however, was different. The spines were worn, and the books had been pulled out and replaced at slight angles, clear evidence that they had been used.

"These books..." Pierre frowned. "They're all untouched." Imran pressed against one shelf. It shifted slightly beneath his hand. His eyes widened. "Help me." Together they pushed harder. With a low grinding sound, the bookshelf slowly moved aside. Behind it sat a narrow room hidden within the wall. Dust covered everything. Boxes. Folders. Old recording equipment. Storage drives. Pierre stared. "I think..." Imran stepped forward carefully. "...we found it." I pushed open the double doors.

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He was also a twisted angel sent to cut my short days in this school even shorter. There was gossip in the hallways of Royal Elite, a horrible incident confirmed by my father even, when I asked him. Ryan Churchill, while still a student in Royal Elite slept with a female teacher and got her pregnant. Mummy Dearest, blessed with a heart of stone threw her weight about and falsely accused the teacher of seducing Ryan and had her locked up for weeks, despite the latter's claim on his mistake. The lady was fired and it was revealed later that she'd gotten rid of the baby too and was now in England, set to get married to a Scottish poet. To avoid bad publicity, Principal Churchill pulled her darl

"Arturo," I called out to him as we walk to his office. "What is it?" He asked. "How long do I have to stay here?" I asked. "I don't think I can give you a definite answer," he said as he opened the door to his office. I was surprised by the sheer size of it. It was almost as big as my home. The walls were covered with shelves filled with hundreds of books. There was a large desk in the middle and a leather chair. There were two leather seats in front of it and there were two leather couches on either side of the entrance.