My Drop-dead Gorgeous Rebound Novels & Stories

Every time he didn’t reply for an hour, my stomach tightened. Every time he looked at me with soft eyes, I looked away — afraid of what he might see. Because I wasn’t used to softness. I was used to being hyperaware. To decoding silence. To flinching at affection that came with conditions. I realised, for the first time, how deep the damage went. The second guy was the rebound I didn’t plan. He was confident, funny, loud — the kind of person who could light up a whole room and drain it at the same time. He made me feel beautiful, desirable, alive again.

His expression was almost too excited to hide. "Read the headlines. The real show is just getting started." I looked at the paper. The front page showed a woman in black gloves, standing on a cargo ship, her profile sharp as a blade. The bold text read: The Widow Returns: Mysterious Arms Dealer Declares War on the Underworld. I stood up, a jolt of excitement running through me. It was the figure that haunted my dreams night after night. Mom was alive. She was really back!

And not that he’d ever believe me if I did. Danielle continued, “He’s one of Europe’s most eligible bachelors, but no one can land him. Damn my swollen lips! Is he as gorgeous up close as he is in pictures?” “He’s DDG( drop dead, gorgeous).” “Have you talked about me at all?” she demanded, As if. I rolled my eyes. “Tell me what I do now!” “The payout was excellent, so try to get him to book you again or get him for the whole night. You’re already at his place, have spent money and time on clothes, makeup, and transportation.”

Words that made Kiera's heart race and her face turn pale. "You have returned," the grandmother whispered, her voice carrying the weight of countless years. “Your soul is not meant for this timeline but you’ve been granted a gift, a second chance in life. You’ve been reborn to make changes to your regrets of your past life.” At once all the colour seemed to drain from Kiera’s face as she staggered back a step, her eyes wide. "That's impossible," she murmured, “how did you…” she swallowed, grappling with the revelation that someone knew she was reborn.

make Rayan fall on chair with a thud. "Oops...sorry... Now what should I do " she asked diverting his mind... "Now do........." he said, showing his toothy smile..making her eyes popped out.. To know what happen to them..get ready to enjoy the journey of his gorgeous badluck..his luckiest charm... Rayan- 25 years old..the most sexy..good-looking ..mysterious yet charming man..who can get anything in his life in just a blink of his eyes except one thing...that is love....

I face palmed then placed both my palms on her shoulders and shook her. "The rebound I know about?" "Yes!" I nodded excited. "Do you need to see the doctor or something?" She brought her head close to me and inspected my face. "I'm fine, bitch." "Isn't a rebound like a bad thing to do to someone?" "There you go again, miss goody two shoes." I rolled my eyes and sipped from my juice box. "Okay, who is this rebound?" "Andre." "Bitchson! You know that dude loves you, he wouldn't let you go easily once you're done rebounding whatever."

"It's just, she's our little eggplant, you see. A very heavy one. We can't afford her being clumsy right now, or how did you put it? Ah, yes, an accident." As soon as he said those words, the looks on the girl's faces were close to terror. And Nine... Nine wasn't breathing properly anymore. The male passed a devilish grin at them. "So you're on your way, yes?" Immediately, they both were nodding, Seven mumbling something incoherently under her breath before she turned away, Four following behind. As soon as they were gone, he turned to look at her. "Again, I, your Prince Charming, has come to your rescue once again. I suppose it's time you give me a reward, doll."

"I am. Alice can't bear that I have moved on so fast. Makes me wonder why. Perhaps project Declan isn't working like she thought it would. I half thought she would appreciate my return. She was pretty calculated of what other pack members would think of her." "So you got what you wanted." "What do you mean?" Matt shrugged as he looked up from his glass to meet my eyes. I went into full assault mode. "Don't play dumb. Isn't that why you brought me here? To make your ex jealous? Well, it worked. So I'm going to assume that you won't be leeching on to me much longer. Like Alice had said, I'm nothing but a rebound to you. I am well aware even if you constantly refuse to admit it."

“Alright. I see you’re ready. They’re waiting for you on the stage. Go slay them.” “You know I always try.” Heavy lights and camera equipment lay at the ready. It blocked her view at first. As she rounded the corner, Rebecca walked into someone face first. Her blonde hair cascaded as she jumped back, glancing up to see who she collided with. “I’m so sorry…” She didn’t finish what she said when the face above the hard muscled body formed into that of Everett Stone. He’d not aged a day, though he’d packed on a lot of muscle. Everett still wore that cologne he’d always loved. She could smell the deep notes of sandalwood and burgundy. She loved that scent and she shivered because his scent alone