Reckless The Book Novels & Stories

Absolutely. I’ll keep it fast-paced, emotional, romantic, and natural, with the biker atmosphere and bad-boy/good-girl contrast. Since it’s only ten chapters, I’ll make each chapter actuall Amara had never been somewhere she wasn't supposed to be. At least, not intentionally. She stood at the edge of the abandoned warehouse parking lot, staring at the crowd in front of her and wondering how quickly she could leave without anyone noticing. Probably not quickly. There were motorcycles everywhere.

A lesser noble that was a black sheep of his family clan. "I will contact all the most enthused of the clans with money. Surely they will relish the chance to make a profit while they fight amongst each other." Another Elder said. The man had the bearings of a weasel. True evidence of someone growing into their name. Ласка was always inserting himself into things. "Just do it right. No need to end up dead like Kore Xia and family." The most level head of them said.

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 :)

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His voice cracked as he snarled the words to no one. He sped onto the road, the tires screeching as he drove like a madman. His chest was tight, like the air itself was suffocating him. Images kept flashing in his mind, the sound of her laugh, slurred with alcohol, then that terrified yelp. No! Stop it…. let me go! Shit! Bryce slammed the accelerator harder, weaving recklessly between cars. He didn't care about the red light.... at all. Horns from heavy trucks blared, but he flew through them, his gray eyes dark with a feral kind of fear, completely fixed on the road, but he wasn't even seeing anything.

“Both. Today I’m leaning towards reckless.” The voice slips back in, smooth, almost indulgent. “Reckless makes you sloppy, Blackburn. Sloppy makes mistakes. And mistakes …” The pause drags, thick with relish. “… win wars.” His words coil through the line, stretched and deliberate, like barbed wire unspooling.

Her accusation was shrill and unmistakably clear, sending a jolt of shock through the lupine onlookers. Madison Clarke’s expression flickered with a brief moment of hurt, but she maintained the regal composure of a future Alpha. She responded with quiet authority, “I understand you are frightened, but slandering those who risked their lives for you is beneath a wolf of rank. If my brother hadn't sensed your scent in the current, you would have been lost to the gorge.” The girl’s face twisted, her bottom lip trembling as tears pooled in her wide eyes. She was an undeniably beautiful child, her features delicate and high-born, her apparent vulnerability instantly tugging at the hearts of the g

A loud buzzing started in my ears like a low hum, intensifying with every passing second until it threatened to drown out all my logic. I wanted to lash out, scratch his face, scream at the top of my lungs at the sky. I finally understood what wolves meant by a crime of passion because I was so damn furious I could kill a male right now. Kairo Adeyemi was a fucking bastard. A manipulative, arrogant, cruel bastard. Suddenly, the sound of screeching tires breached the heavy fog of my anger, but I did not even raise my head to look down the dirt road. I just focused entirely on the boiling fury inside my chest, picturing all the ways I could destroy Kairo.

I burst through the doors and hit the street. I ran until my feet bled. I threw my heels into a bush and kept going, my breath hitching in my chest. I scrambled toward the highway, desperate to get away before the black cars found me. I was halfway across the old bridge when I heard the roar of an engine. A massive black motorcycle came screaming around the bend. I didn't even have time to jump out of the way. The rider slammed on the brakes, the bike sliding sideways and coming to a stop just inches from my legs.