Reckless The Book Novels & Stories

echoing in my head. I dressed to kill: tight black leggings that hugged every inch of my ass and thighs, a cropped hoodie that showed a sliver of toned stomach, hair loose and shiny. No bra. Nipples hard against the fabric. No panties either, why bother when I knew what was coming? And I also noticed no one seemed to notice the outline of a bulge in my crotch. I knew that was the book’s magic at work, hiding it, protecting the secret, letting me walk around with a thick cock swinging between my legs while everyone saw only the “new and improved” Jessie.

wanted me to replace a man who wasn’t even on the ground yet. and I snapped. drove out. too fast. too reckless. trying to ditch the security team tailing me like fucking bloodhounds I hit black ice. or maybe i just hit rock bottom , whatever the hell it was, it flipped the car off the road and into a ditch. I would've died. should’ve.but Festu’s men were there. like they always were. they pulled me out, bones screaming, ribs cracked, mind gone, and when they asked if I wanted to call anyone—

He got the bull's-eye. Broken by the Billionaire Mafia Jessica's POV A FEW YEARS LATER Seated crossed-legged at the front of the little beach. My stiff cold fingers ran in an adjacent line down the symmetric of my jaw bones. My finger grazed something that it shouldn't graze. Something I wished I wouldn't come across ever again, something that made me detest me, my once perfect face, a scar running at the ends of my jaw. I wished I died in that water. My life and the life growing inside of me. It would have been the better option than living to suffer such a sorrowful existence.

She could be in danger. I didn’t waste another second. I was out of the bar, heading to my car, ready to speed through the streets like a skilled racer. My chest felt like it was on fire. Jericho Augusto was dangerous, ruthless. A worse evil than his brother. Quiet and deadly, hiding in shadows. If he touched Jessica… I wouldn't live with it. As I got to the gate, a familiar Camry pulled over. And then I saw her, stepping out of the car.

I dump my bag on the floor and read through the shelf while pulling books out and mumble as I go. ‘Even a book can be dangerous in the wrong hands.’ ‘Ignite.’ ‘Hell is empty and all the devils are here.’ ‘You’ll make bad choices. Sometimes you’ll choose the best of bad ones.’ ‘Tuesday is Fucked.’ ‘Everything’s a game. And now it’s your turn.’ I have a stack of about 10 books before I abruptly stop. "Next isle." I say and we walk up and down the library isles. I climb and jump to get books off of shelves and Aidan has to catch me a couple of times when I fell.

Drake barked. The men scattered quickly. Black returned moments later, head bowed. “Sir, he escaped.” The air turned deadly in a second. Alessio mined slowly toward Black. “You,” he said quietly, “caught him right.” Black barely nodded. “Yes, sir.” “And then,” Alessio tilted his head, “he escaped.” Black didn't dare answer. The first slap echoed like a gunshot, snapping Black's head sideways. The second came harder. Then a third. A fourth.

Dear readers, whatever I do,I always keep in my mind, "please don't judge a book by it's cover." I request you to do the same. As much as it appears as a cruel romance,this book has the passionate love we all crave for at least once in our life. This is my first book. I don't ask you to go easy on me. Let me know my flaws,so that I could learn from my mistakes. I'll put all the effort I am more than capable of to give you an amazing time while reading this. So let's help each other. Please leave your thoughts and views in the comment section.

I was so over this crap, I just wanted Charlie back in my arms, it was horrible with her being so far away “You are supposed to be my brother, do you not want to help me?” “It’s not that I don’t want to help, I just think we might be falling into a trap” Kayla comes quickly into the office carrying a large book, she looks flustered as she slams the open book down on the table sending bits of dust everywhere and making me cough. Kayla apologises and asks if we have heard about the one to rule them all. I look at Alexander and he looks just as puzzled as me “What do you mean the one to rule them all?”

Reckless didn’t begin to cover it. Edyrm drove like the ground didn’t matter. Like the path didn’t matter. Like the only thing that mattered was getting from one point to another in the shortest time possible, regardless of what stood in the way. The vehicle tore across uneven terrain, bouncing over ridges, cutting through narrow paths that barely qualified as roads. Branches scraped violently against the sides, stones cracked under the wheels, and more than once, it felt like the entire thing might flip— It didn’t. Edyrm didn’t let it.

I was ill, my mind was feverish, it was flicking on, off, on, off, as heavy as a lecher's kiss, and it was telling me that they knew. It didn't help that when I looked up, eyes of ice were focused on me completely, boring past my mind and past my soul and into those dark corners where the festering moss of obsession was invading my mind like dandelions.