Punished Book Novels & Stories

I scrambled to my feet and ran away, bothered by the mysteries of my identity. AUTHOR'S NOTE: Thank you so much for joining me in the journey of Zed, Yen, and Kim. Books 2 and 3 are now published. Please reward this author with your stars and reviews. I considered it an accomplishment to have completed Book 1.

With the anger that could be triggered by what she used to call my stupid thoughtless actions. Of course, I had no way to explain to her that the fact of writing a whole book, of seven hundred pages in twenty-four hours, was not something to make fun of the Divine existence that freed us from all the mäl. Even worse was trying to explain that the energy that emanated from that book was not as infernal as she and the frightened nuns suspected when they It was just a call I heard from my soul and decided to obey. He was stronger than me, after all. But that didn't stop me from being punished for it. Therefore and for anything that seemed to animate the monotonous and dull lives of those women

Fuck the person that called that put an end to the pleasure. But what type of a person punishes someone this way if not that bastard! And about the document he said, I didn't even bother opening it, I had just tossed it to God knows where. I'll do what I want and not what someone tells me to do, but now, I'm facing the aftermath. I tried wriggling my hand off the handcuff the bastard had pinned me with, but it was futile, there was no use struggling. Dammit. Is this how I'm going to be till the bastard comes back? Ahh!

He has me on the edge of my seat, wanting him to devour my entire being. Theo quickly spins me around and lifts my hips. One of his hands smacks my ass, sending a jolt of pleasure and pain up my body and making me moan out loud. I can feel Theo caressing my ass again while one finger slides into my pussy. “Fuck, you’re dripping already”, he says with the sexiest voice I have ever heard. His thick Irish accent dripped from his tongue while he removes a finger and gripped my hips, slamming his cock inside of me without warning. I scream in pain and pleasure as he moves quickly in and out of me. His hands gripped my hips, slamming from behind. I can hear his grunting while he fucks me. He is pu

Without hesitation, he slapped me and locked me in my room without food for two days. This time, all because I opened a window, he was willing to condemn both our child and me to death. I didn’t know how long had passed when the cellar door cracked open, letting in a thin beam of light. For one desperate moment, I thought he had changed his mind. I struggled to stand… Only to see Celine, wrapped in a thick down coat, looking down at me from above, a smug smile playing on her lips. "Vesper, how did you end up like this?" she said in feigned surprise. "He was just too worried about me and acted impulsively when he punished you. Please don’t blame him."

“Tell me why you’ll never cross me again.” “I won’t! I won’t!” Marco gasped, tears streaming down his face. “I’ll pay you back! Just please—” Another strike landed. The sound rang out, a brutal reminder of his authority. Lucas felt a mixture of satisfaction and regret, the punishment a necessary evil in his world. “Remember this,” Lucas said, his voice steady. “You are nothing without your debts. You think you’re safe here, but trust me, you’re not.” The men continued, and Lucas felt his anger subside, replaced by a grim sense of duty. This was how it worked. This was how he maintained control.

My hand closed around a small bound book on the table and I pulled it away from her and she screamed something I didn't understand and reached for me. Blaze was between us in an instant. "Burn it," Damon said to me. Directly. Clear. There was a flame on the table. A candle. I held the book over it and it caught fast, faster than it should have, like it wanted to burn. Lana made a sound that was not quite human when it went up. The three bundles were already burning. Colt had lit them the moment we got inside. The moment the book caught fully something in the air changed. I felt it physically. A pressure I hadn't realized was there released all at once and I took a breath that felt like the f

She had clearly fallen for someone else, yet she was still trying to make excuses. She even tried to blame me for her betrayal. She claimed she had done it because I was strong and rational and made her feel inadequate. She claimed that was why she fell for Connor. The qualities she once praised me for had become the reason for her “inevitable” betrayal. How ridiculous! “A mistake is still a mistake. If you cross a line, you live with the consequences. “If apologizing fixed everything, there wouldn’t be a need for law. “Yvette, we’re done.”

Unspoken Truths - Chapter 38 Damian We had been tearing through Sophia’s burner phone for hours. I always knew she was sick and twisted, but what I read went further than anything I imagined. Power, marriage to me, and destroying Sareena. That’s all she ever wanted. Reading this made me realize that there was nothing human left in her. Gabriella was the only one who defended her. I wanted to tell her that someone like Sophia didn’t deserve defending, that she was pure evil, but Gabby saw it differently.

I had laughed then and received my first punch to the stomach. I tried not to laugh at the thought of the book I had reread a few weeks ago by Pippa Grant where the girl made dick cookies and had thousands of a deformed penises to someone, that someone was in another book with one of my favorite book boyfriends, Ares. I try to think back on the storyline of the book, so I don’t have to think about what is about to happen.