Novel & Cerita Playing Dangerous Book

Damian, forever the social butterfly. "Want me to open the gym for you, I think the other warlock boys are already in there." Damian's smile seems to falter as those words leave Tanks lips. Though I couldn't care less about the, being here, I don't think they are dumb enough to mess with me after what they saw at the pub.

The city—vibrant, dangerous, unpredictable—had never felt more alive… or more theirs. Together.

The second book, where Michael comes into play. He groans. "That book sucks." "How would you know? It's not like you read it." I mumble. He doesn't reply and I look up at him. "Seriously?" I gasp. "You? Read Princess diaries?" He raises his brows and grins. "What's so wrong with that?" He picks up the book, his tattooed hands with busted knuckles looking ridiculous holding the pink-cover of Princess Diaries."You don't really seem the type with the whole "bad boy" act you have going on." I explain, making air quotations.

But not for long. The Black Axe must be backed by a powerful source that fuels their gruesome acts. Selling drugs and illegal firearms wasn’t enough for them. The entire time with Scar, my mind kept drifting back to my innocent lamb. She was in the den of thieves, dealers, and all sorts of evildoers, camouflaged as friends of the celebrant. A text pulled my attention to my phone, and my blood boiled at its content. "She is dancing with the boy you hate." It was from Diego.

Nikolay killed people; he was a dangerous man, and my brother and I were now under his control. Of course, if my brother were a decent and honorable person, I wouldn't be here doing immoral things and fearing for my life every second, because I had seen enough of Nikolay to say he had a strange feeling that he was bipolar. Sometimes he treated me well, and other times he was a real annoyance or even worse. I remembered the previous day. His slap had scared me more than any other shout or anything else that could have happened. Nikolay was dangerous, and when he got bored with this game, he wouldn't just kill my brother.

Natasha asked immediately when she noticed what risk she just took,making out in the car with some guy she barely knew and sitting in the same car with him. "Where are we going?" "Somewhere we can talk pretty,relax am not kidnapping you" She finally relaxed when she heard his statement, finally giving him some of her time to hear what he wanted to say. "Yet"Luca chuckled when he saw the way she looked at him,throwing daggers his way when she heard his last statement. She looks so innocent and harmless but that was an understatement,his Carina was not some innocent chica. She doesn't know this yet but she is dangerous,her punch alone can send you straight to heaven.

The scent of Terre D'Hermes emanating from his body added to the conviction that this man was really the one who kissed me in front of the elevator earlier. The realization woke me up. Suddenly, the atmosphere around us was noisy as a woman received the misdirected bullet. The man quickly stood, searching for the shooter, slipping on the sunglasses he’d dropped. Things got noisier as the two of them clashed guns. Wait, this charming man was also playing with a gun? People screeched as the sound of explosions came from their weapons. Some ran for their lives and others hid wherever they felt strong enough. “Get down!” he yelled at me. The Baldy was still attacking us. The handsome man picked

"You are here to clear your head when there are lots of great places to clear one's head, Katherine, are you forgetting that we now live in modern era?" "There are cafes, PlayStation, Amusement Park, restaurant, museums, and the list keeps going..." He counted with his fingers. Katherine closed her eyes momentarily and she halted, so did Celeb. "I don't want to go to those places." Her voice was husky. "But, why not," He asked immediately her voice fell. "If it's because you have no money, I do, and we can turn around and head for the car, then drive away from this dangerous place," He looked around. "These place looks like you are calling death to yourself." He shuddered.

Now they were in their mid 20's, full of life and more adventures. They became the kings and queens of the streets by stealing with ease, running dangerous illegal errands for all sorts of people, and whenever they were caught there was always some sort of smart way out of it. "Tonight was fun!" Lara exclaimed with a bottle of bud light beer in her hand, she had already taken three bottles and she feeling dizzy and drowsy, her words were becoming slower and all she wanted to do was dance to the pop songs that were playing from the MP3 player, she was in such a happy mood!

“What the bloody hell is that?” I moved away from Ryker, my eyes were solely fixated on the book. Wiping away the shattered glasses, I did not care if it would hurt me. Once it was clean, I read the book to Ryker. “It is the Book of The Damned.” All I wanted was to get a hold of that book and satisfy my curiosity but when I did, I could feel the power surging from the book, my hands were painfully attached to it. Then the book opened, forcing my palm to hold it up the pages started to flip rapidly. So many images flashed through my mind but none of which I recalled. The book slammed shut and I blinked. I turned to Ryker and swallowed before finding my voice to speak, “Did you see that?”