Novel & Cerita Punished Book

His untouchable criminal record was clearly a result of a bribery to some judge because he definitely was not the saint he was presented to be. His club smelled cocaine and his bars screamed illegal alcohol trade. There was not even one cop around the perimeter of the club which meant that he had one of his own in the force. That's where I needed to start. I have to learn more about him. I can't afford him dragging my name and dignity through the mad over some sexual tension. Then a notification reached my ear. He had booked an appointment for Friday. Missed me already Mr. Valentine.

All the workers quickly ran out of the office except for Joyce, who remained on her desk. Penelope walked to her "What happened? Why is Liam being escorted out of here in cuffs?" she asked. "He was arrested," Joyce replied. "I know he was fucking arrested, but why?" Penelope yelled. "For trafficking and pimping models," she replied. "Ooh, and money laundry." Penelope's jaw dropped as she stared at the secretary. "Pimping?" she whispered. "Yes, like he pimped you to Mr. Ezra," she replied. "You fat pig!" Penelope lost it and picked up the files on the desk, throwing them at Joyce.

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The font was off and the centering was too far right. I opened up the first page and my confusion deepened. It actually made sense. ' It is against the law to question the king. His word is law and to go against his word is to go against the whole realm. Punishments for any law broken in this book is execution by soul breaking.' The first page read. The first page of my book was 'If your soul is deemed right, protect this book with your life. Only one has a soul so pure, protect this book when he's near.'

After my older sister, Elise Sterling, is supposedly imprisoned for financial crimes, I become the target of retaliation from her enemies. I can't find a job and live under constant threats. Almost every morning, I find garbage left outside my door. At night, I come home to find my front door splattered with red paint, imitating blood. I break down and fall into depression. Over the next five years, I make three attempts to end my life. The last time, as I lay there after emptying the entire bottle of sleeping pills down my throat, waiting for everything to end, I suddenly hear my sister's frantic voice. "I only wanted to punish Leon! Why did you take it this far?" Her godbrother,

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.

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