Operation Revival Novels & Stories

Rose for the first time couldn't understand where he was going with this but then it all clicked on his next words. "They were all right .... Until.... Now. I know one thing for sure , that my missions, my fights are not going to be business anymore. They are going to be more personal. I won't be striving to win anymore. I will be striving for someone. Someone who takes my breath away. Someone who made me feel something I wanted to feel for years. I want to be the only one for that someone. The only one she runs to when she is scared. The only one to take her fears and all her pain away. I was strong before but now I want to be stronger for her," Her breathing got heavy with his revelation.

I said, my voice shaking slightly. "Good," he replied, a hint of satisfaction in his voice. "VH14 is a drug that was created by your father, as you may or may not know. When injected into the body, the person who receives it will follow the first instruction given to them by the first person they see. They'll see that person as their master, as their God, and will be willing to do anything to please them, even if it means killing themselves."

But I will give him a deep kiss afterward so he won't pass out in fear of going through as much pain as I am going through right now. His bitter revenge. My sweet revenge brought us together. I love him and he loves me too. And we will be together till death do us part! THE END!

The Ivanovs were crazy bastards through and through, and this was exactly why giving them twenty percent was a terrible idea. "Woo me!" Aleksei clapped his hands in anticipation, the look in his eyes crazier than ever. Liam didn't mind it, though. He was just glad the crazy bastard wasn't pointing a gun at him anymore. He liked the idea of returning to Eden and their son in one piece. With shaky hands, he pulled out a white envelope and shoved it at the other man. "My offer." While Aleksei tore through the envelope and browsed the contract, Liam found himself going down memory lane, thinking back to his first tournament win back in '11.

“Don’t go out until your foot is completely healed. I don’t want any more scandals, especially not with you!” “Okay.” Having experienced a bad ending in my previous life, I will never have any illusions about him again. But he frowned, looking somehow dissatisfied, though I didn’t know why. On the way back, his phone rang. Gilbert turned on the speakerphone, and a delicate, sweet voice immediately came through: “Gilbert, I’m back. See you at the usual place.” It was his first love, Bessie, who had returned to the country. Upon hearing this, Gilbert’s face, usually as cold as a millennium of ice, instantly melted, like a lake of spring water thawing.