Road To Perdition Novel Novels & Stories

Zach sneered and spat, "I have nothing to say to that tramp. Lindsay, get the hell out of here and never come up to me ever again. If not, I'm calling security." Tramp. There it was again. My heart sank. "No need to call security. I'll go." I listlessly walked out of the club. Suddenly, I saw a car crash into someone by the roadside, sending them flying. They landed badly on the road, bloody and injured. It happened right before my eyes. Suddenly, it hit me–every absurd thing that had happened to me. Why I was called a tramp; why everyone wanted nothing to do with me. I finally understood.

It was scorching like a flame and if auras could be tasted, hers would definitely be bitter. I shuddered, walking over to the first aisle to check it out. The first book that caught my attention was Blood, Pawns and Obsession. It was a dark romance by Rylie Martin. I had one of my projects on hold because I wanted to read this book and get into the head of the psychotic male lead, so I would understand him better and be able to execute my plotline to my taste. The grin on my face unconsciously widened, and I brought the book to my nose, sniffing it in.

Author Pov Flashback Mehrmah was walking back to her house as she just finished delivering the food. She took the turn to her house and there was an alley that leads to her house. She always takes that shortcut. While walking her eyes suddenly fell on a body laying on the road. Her eyes widened when she saw it was a young girl. Without thinking twice she ran towards the girl and checked her pulse. The girl seems to be too weak and malnourished. She was ice cold and even was trembling slightly. Mehrmah gulped when she took the girl's condition in check.

gives it away through his nervous gestures. "Athenia was not a good person and she was definitely not a loving mother, her fate was deserve" Dante ends and awaits my father's decision. "I'll get a convoy together and we're going to that private track and capture everyone who had a hand in Persephone's capture" Dante nods and walks towards the car, opens the passenger door and Henric falls to the ground like the shit he is. I look at Cosmo and with a smile I finally close my eyes and rest in his strong arms, his warmth and the addictive masculine scent.

Elan asked. "No, I'm fine," I replied and immediately hung up the call. I was just a few minutes into the Poldark pack when a vision of a struggling wolf started appearing in my mind. At first, I thought it was something meaningless until I saw a human hand lying on the road. "Who could it be?" I asked, as I halted my car, got down, and crossed the road only to meet something unexpected.

My tycoon husband was a charmer. But I never worried about it. Not when I still remembered throwing myself in front of a car to save him, losing both my legs in the process. Sebastian Walker had promised he would love me for the rest of his life, even if I could never give him a child of my own. When I was rushed into the hospital after the accident, the doctor said my spine couldn't handle the weight of a pregnancy. If I ever got pregnant, my back would break. So Sebastian made the call himself. He cut back on how often we were intimate, and he even set aside his pride as a man to get a vasectomy. Everyone said I was the one thing that mattered most in Sebastian's life. I believed it t

"And tell Gracie that if she doesn't want to end up the way she did last time, she'd better stop meddling in our marriage," Elliot said coldly. His words made my heart sink to my stomach. So I wasn't the only one reborn. Elliot was too! But why would he think I was lying? He should know how Sophie had been violated, how she and her unborn child had died, and how Henry had been badly hurt in that previous life. Why, with a second chance at life, had he become this cold? Was it because Ava once said that Sophie and I were in it together?

Thank you Sir for the ride' I say and pull Jessica to get off the car along with me. 'What's his problem?' She asks. 'We can't pick up a fight every now and then with strangers' I warn her and she nods. We walk down the road hoping to see a magnificent castle with guards on foot but get disappointed on the sight. 'It looks deserted' I say jessica agrees questioning 'Is this the right place?' 'I don't see another castle. This must be it' 'Let's walk in and enquire' We open the gates with a weird screech and walk in, there is hardly a caretaker or any human being. Not a single light is turned on and we almost stamp a cat's talk in the dark.

Eulalia met Percival's red eyes, “You said you killed my child to save me, but you didn't know that I had already given my life to him, and you took that life away.” Percival shook his head, pale. “Percival, don't you like pushing me from heaven to hell, watching me shatter to pieces? Should I grant you that? The world is so big, with billions of roads, you'll always find me, but I know there's one road you'll never find…” Her empty voice echoed in the empty room. Eulalia finally fell back, her body filled with the cold wind, losing all light and warmth. Percival suddenly dropped the wantons and lunged forward, grabbing her with his right hand.

I tightened my embrace around his waist even more, feeling his warmth and the steady rhythm of his breathing behind that broad back. The motorcycle wheels turned slower after a fairly long journey. Reid chose to turn, taking us far away from the arrogant skyscraper shadows. A simple seafood restaurant by the beach welcomed our arrival. The tranquility in this place felt so contrasting, as if cutting off the boundary line from the exhausting noise of Meridian city.