Shameless Book Novels & Stories

*Whatever you do, do not trust the man you married.* My hands shook so hard the phone almost slipped from my grip. I set it flat on the table, both palms pressed against the screen to hold it steady, and forced myself to keep reading. *I know how this sounds, coming from a dead man you trusted to warn you too late. But I need you to understand one thing before you decide I've lost my mind. This isn't jealousy, and it isn't paranoia. Weeks ago, I found money moving through the company that shouldn't exist. Accounts I never opened. Transfers I never approved. Someone inside Delaney Holdings has been building a plan in the dark, and I don't yet know how deep it runs.*

Klark, ‘Tribid Greed’ by Steve Reynolds, and a lot of other books. One by one Trisha returned all the books she'd picked. When she was beginning to get tired and unmotivated, the corner of her eyes perceived a strange book on a shelf not too far from where she was. Its spines were tattered and appeared like spiky wires beneath the poor lighting.

That's always a good sign. Keeping my steps quiet, I pad across the carpeted floor, looking around to make sure no one would be interrupting me. Seeing nothing, I move to a shelf, and pry a random book out from between others. My heart has never beat so fast. Usually I am not the kind of person to break rules, but now I have the taste for it, it seems to be becoming a lot easier. "How did I know?" The book slips from my fingers, as I jump. Everything I had planned just went straight down the drain. This plan, which in the back of my mind, I knew was very bed, now has been ruined, and I'm showing how shameless it is through the colour of my cheeks.

Not that I mind any kind though, as long as it's on this lady. They are well packed in her bra and screw her occupation! I'm sure it was the reason why she's not showing cleavages. But still, my awk-like eyes could make out the size and I couldn't help but imagine how it will feel when I'm... Hey! I know I'm shameless, but why does that sound perverted? Okay, Drake, be serious. I was able to calm a little now that she's near. I gauged her height and I'm sure she would shame some models if they are not careful.

If she doesn't go away from here she will run out of air. That's why she did it because of her drunken and because the alcohol hit him she couldn't control what she was doing So, now she is ashamed of it. In the middle of the forest, she walks. She sees nothing else but trees are even a house no one stands here. There is no dinosaur here in the thickness of this forest or big pythons live here. She shivered in fear that there might indeed be. Unfortunately, she did not know the way back. She did not note. She still seems to get lost when she walked out earlier and to added her stomach is churning.

This club is big as hell, how am I supposed to find her, besides hundreds of peoples are here! Goodness Gracious please guide Sierra-- "I'm so sorry!" I said guilty while looking at the tall man wearing a white suit where I spilt my apple juice. "FUCK!" He cussed. "I'm sorry! I didn't mean it, I swear." "Did you know how much this suit is!?" "I'm really sorry sir." "Damn it! Are you blind? Can't you see where you are going? And look oh my holy fuck! Look at what you did to my white shoes--"

Please feel free to read my completed books on this platform: The Bad Boy's Problem The Debt Collector My Boss is Clueless The Wrong Brother A Chaotic Flower The Ugly One Excuse Me, I Quit! And my two ongoing books: Stalking Aaron Conquering the Bad Boy + Bonus story attached ( Lily Hates Me)

"Shameless? The book's called Shameless?" "Yes", she said with a small hint of a smile. Great. I was joining a book club that might have been filled with horny women who read erotica for entertainment.

He dragged his chair a few feet away from me then sat down. I stared at him in confusion. “What is that?” “This?” He echoed, holding the bag up. “Very important material…” My frown deepened. What exactly was this all about? He pulled something out of the bag. A book rather. My eyes widened as soon as they landed on the covers. “Volume one,” he said, placing the book on his lap. “Volume two.” I could practically feel angels crowning me with shame. “Volume three.” Alchemy of shame.

So well, Malisa and Aiden's story hasn't ended yet as there would be a part two. I'll inform you guys about it when it's out... In the meantime, you guys can check out my other books. The Better Place : A very emotional story about decisions and how they affect our future. It's dedicated to my deceased friend, Jemmy.... ( Book is completed with 180 chapters . Available on, Goodnovel and Web Novel. ) Depressed ( love yourself ) : A unique book on learning to love oneself and building a strong self esteem... Also a book on Self discovery. ( Book is completed and is Available on N******t. )