Professional Body Double Novel Novels & Stories

“How did you get here?” He exhaled. “I followed your deviation signature.” The End reacted sharply. SECOND ANCHOR CONFIRMED. Emma blinked. “…Second anchor?” The man nodded once. “Yes.” A pause. “You created two.” Emma stepped back. “I didn’t create anything.” The shadow spoke immediately. “False.” The man finally looked at the shadow. And for the first time— Something in his expression hardened. “She is not fully responsible.” The shadow tilted slightly. “Deviation is authored by origin.”

(22). The Billionaire’s Bodyguard . By Pink-Butterfly . Chapter 22: . "Malik what are you doing?" Wilder repeated himself as he felt Malik’s weight on him. "Are you uncomfortable?" Malik asked ignoring his question. 'Is he testing me!?'

I woke up to silence. My eyes fluttered open slowly, my body sore in places I didn’t want to think about yet. The sheets were cool beside me. Empty. My heart skipped as awareness rushed in all at once. This wasn’t my room. The ceiling was too high. The bed too large. The smell in the air—dark, clean, masculine—was unfamiliar but burned into my memory from last night. I sat up abruptly. Professor Zander’s bed. The man whose hands were still printed into my skin. The man I had watched kill someone. The man who owned the bar I worked at. The man who had touched me like he knew exactly how to break me open—and then disappeared.

“I’m so sorry. Where are my manners? Please, come in. I’m Adeline Bloom. This here is Liam Jacobs, my photographer and videographer, and you’ve met Ethan, my personal assistant slNate publishing house representative slNate whatever I need him for.” “The multi-purpose guy,” Ethan provided. We all exchanged handshakes, and Ethan encouraged us to take a seat on the second couch across from Adeline and Liam. Adelinesat again with Liam by her side, while Ethan perched on the windowsill, his gaze glued to us. “Would you like me to take the lead?” Ethan asked Adeline, attention still bouncing between Nate and me. “Sure.” “So, like the article said, we’re looking for stepbrothers who have slightly s

The steps were light as they charged towards me, very unhurried and creepy. I knew in an instant that it wasn't them. Not even Xander. Had it been them, I would have felt it without trying, because my body would tingle deliciously for them. But right now, it felt like my whole skin was trying to coil back into the inside, creeping into my body and hiding from the uncanny presence that was hovering just beside my head. It felt so wrong, everything about it didn't feel right. Not even a little bit. I peeled my tired eyes open, but there was a layer of fog clouding everything in sight. I did see a frame as it walked passed me; a doctor covered from head to toe, not even a portion of skin in sig

More than anything, she was concerned about her friend. **** This book is sequel to the first book Innocence. You have to read the first book to know the story clearly. The first book "Innocence" is available here on my Goodnovel profile. And then comes the second book "Innocence || book 2". Thanks for reading. Please vote and comment :)

Something apologetic. She hadn’t. If this was about perception, she would not walk into that office looking diminished. Her pulse beat hard in her throat anyway. The secretary glanced at her from behind the desk, not unkindly—but not warmly either. Alessandra imagined what the woman had seen online. Professor Moore. Political Scandal Expert. Trending. The irony would have been funny if it weren’t happening to her. The door to the Dean’s office opened. “Professor Moore,” Dean Halbrook said, gesturing her in.

I saw the comments calling me out, and I hear you. From now on, I promise daily updates. I want to give you the consistency you deserve and bring back the excitement we had together!!! The next chapter, we are beginning with Book three: Before Hazel, the prequel to The Double Life of My Hot Secretary, so we can enjoy some happier moments before returning to the Daddy’s Money universe. That return will be Book four: After Eve, the official sequel, where you will see shocking revelations and exclusive moments from Eve and Adam’s life that you have never seen before. Thank you for your patience. I truly love and appreciate every one of you.

she said. “It’s also real work. You’re good at what you do. The drawings get better when you’re in the room. I’m not inventing a sinecure.” His hand slid higher, resting over the lowest rope mark on her hip. “But yes. It’s a cover. Secrecy. Proximity. A professional reason to feed this instead of starving it between stolen nights.” She should have argued. She should have talked about reputation, about the partners, about the clean line she had spent years drawing between her talent and her body.

This was only their third rehearsal session, yet her body already responded to Sage with frightening intensity. Two weeks earlier, Elena had hired Sage as her professional body double for the most explicit role of her career. The film demanded raw, vulnerable sex scenes that Elena refused to perform herself. Sage, a seasoned intimacy performer with a reputation for authenticity, had seemed like the perfect solution. Now, in this private studio, the lines between professional preparation and genuine desire were rapidly dissolving. Sage lifted her head briefly, her lips glistening. “You are tensing again, Elena. Stop acting and feel it.” She curled her fingers and returned her mouth to Elena’s