Pretty Reckless Book Novels & Stories

“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?”

He looked through the titles and pulled a book out—Qualcuno volò sul nido del cuculo. One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest by Ken Kesey, in Italian. I set the other down, just in case he finished that one or wanted to switch. “Thank you. This room is like a tomb, and I’ve been bored out of my mind when you’re gone.” He linked his fingers with mine and pulled my hand to his lips. His teeth grazed against my knuckle before his lips soothed. “Resting is good. It will help you heal.”

She needs you right now. "It's alright.." Doctor Hasty hushes me and rubs my back in a reassuring manner which seems to calm me down slightly. "Just tell me what happened." I run my blood-stained hands through my dark mane. "I fucked up this time, Man. I fucked up real bad.." And those are the only words I say for a while as Doctor Hasty sits with me quietly in the small waiting room.

On the day of our wedding, my fiance's best friend, Penny Lynd, showed me a video, smiling as she said, "Hey, Lydia. I've already educated Aron for you. He's now a real stud, so enjoy!" I felt my breath leaving my lungs as they made love in the video, while Aron Quaker laughed, clapping her shoulder. "Where did you get that AI video? I only took your clothes off that one time." While he was laughing without a care, I felt like I'd just fallen into an abyss. Seeing me lose my cool, Penny laughed out loud too. "There! I knew it would upset Lydia! She's so dumb that she can't even tell that it's an AI video—and a bet's a bet! Starting today, we will be married for three days." It was only t

Please tell me it’s some stupid frat nickname they got in college and it’s just an inside joke. He doesn’t reply, just turns his head and looks back towards the house, slowly sliding his hands in his pockets. Right, all the useless true crime info i’ve collected over the years really needs to come in handy right now. What was that one book I read? About listening to your fear and it’s never wrong. I mean, the premise is great Mr Clever Author, but in practice, what if you're being led by your three year sex dry spell hmmm? What then?

Another voice answered, “Yeah, boss wants us to check the main floor one more time. Someone reported weird noises near the front desk.” Relief washed over me. They weren’t coming back down. But we stayed hidden anyway, just in case. Elias’s breath brushed the back of my neck. His hands rested on my hips. The position felt dangerous. Tempting. My jeans were still loose around my thighs from before. His cock, still hard, pressed against my bare ass. “Elias,” I whispered. “This is crazy. We should get dressed properly.” He didn’t move away. Instead, his hand slid around to my stomach, pulling me closer. “I know. But fuck, Lila, feeling you like this again.”

PTSD. REVENGE. SCÀRS. SLÀPPING. STÀLKING. SOMNOPHILIA TORTŮRE. TOYS. VIOLENCE. *The author does not promote such practices and neither advices you to do so. If you think any of the above subjects could stress you and isn't for you, do not proceed, but if you think you can handle an Anti-hero like Jeremiah Sokolov, please be ready for the ride ahead. I hope by the end of this book, you'll fall in love with these characters.

No part of this novel may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the author. This book is a sequel to the book, Chased By Nikolas Ardolf. It deals with Amelia and Matteo's heart-stopping romance. It can be read as a stand-alone book. Story Summary An unknown city. A car accident! A roguishly handsome mechanic! It’s too much for twenty-two-year-old Amelia Mitchell to handle. With eyes like amber whiskey, he tempts her innocent heart, makes her fall head over heels in love with him. However, soon she realizes his true identity! He is everything

, I heard him speak as I straddled him properly. I rolled my hips, slow at first, testing. The friction was immediate and his breath hitched just once but it was enough to make me bold. I ground back harder, circling, dragging myself along the length of him until I could feel every thick inch outlined against me. He didn’t touch me back but I didn’t care. I was drunk , stupid and reckless and it made everything feel filthier. Every drag of my pussy along his length sent sparks up my spine. I arched back, head lolling and throat exposed but still didn’t make any move.

She asked with a scoff. "I wish I could say it was," he slid into his breeches, "Perhaps you can ask your brother, Novak, when next you see him." That was it. That was all it took for Reyana to snap, losing her last sense of reasoning. "You manipulative liar!" AUTHOR'S NOTE: NEW BOOK ALERT!!! DON'T FORGET TO CHECK OUT MY NEW BOOK, "ALPHA OF THE NORTH: HIS WEAKNESS, HER CURSE. It is a dark romance book. Intriguing and suspense-filled.