Spades Book Novels & Stories

Unspoken Truths - Chapter 1 Damian I finally have everything. The woman I love, a future carved out in the Familia, and the life I want - no, the life I will have. Sareena’s mine: my girlfriend, and now my fiancée. She’s the woman who will one day be my wife and the mother of my children. Two girls and a mini-me.

Its worn leather cover hinted at a long history, whispering promises of hidden knowledge within its pages. With trembling anticipation, the spies carefully retrieved the book from its resting place. Its weight felt heavy in their hands, a tangible reminder of the secrets it held. They retreated to a secluded corner of the library, their excitement palpable. Flipping through the yellowed pages, they discovered a treasure trove of Xavier's kingdom's darkest secrets. The book revealed whispered rumors, clandestine alliances, and the intricate web of power that lay beneath the surface of the kingdom. It was a goldmine of information, a key that could unlock the secrets that had remained hidden f

~Serena~ Standing in front of two Spades in the middle of nowhere wasn’t exactly how I thought I’d spend my first day back in control of my body, but here I am. I still couldn’t believe there were two people with Spade’s face walking the earth. I might not be romantically attracted to Spade, but I have eyes. Spade is a total eye candy—long, brown, wavy hair; mesmerizing, deep brown eyes; razor-sharp jawline; height and physique of a football player. Any woman with a pulse would see he’s a catch. But identical twins? Why is this hot piece of ass hiding in the woods?

"And what does Princess Elara think of all this?" Jagger shrugged. "Who knows? Royals rarely get a say in their own fates. But she'll put on a brave face, as they always do." I flipped through the pages, marveling at the intricate illustrations. "It's strange, isn't it? To have your life mapped out for you." "Indeed," Jagger mused, his tone unusually reflective. "That one covers the histories of dragons." He pointed to the book I clutched in my hands. "What do you know about dragons?" I asked, taking the last bite of my marchpane before joining him on the long chair. I settled in, resting the book on my legs, and began flipping through the pages, each one revealing dragons of various colors,

Miyal's hand hovered over the etched sigil on the heavy iron door. Perfera. Who are you truly? He pressed his palm to the glyph. It throbbed — once, then cracked open like a dying breath. The scent within was dust and bloodroot ink. Piles of parchments. Scrolls concealed in iron tubes. Books bound from monsters unknown in generations. He lit a lantern and acted quickly. His time was short. He opened the first book. Genealogies of Bloodlines in Exile. The Spade crest — a serpent eating its tail — was emblazoned on the spine.

The silence, broken only by the mournful chirping of crickets, felt thick and unnatural. I circled the wreckage, my gaze scanning every detail, searching for anything out of place. A flicker of movement caught my eye – a glint of metal half-buried in the soft earth beside a shattered wheel. Hope, a tiny ember, ignited within me. Could this be a clue? Kneeling down, I carefully brushed away the dirt, revealing a small, leather-bound book. My pulse quickened. This wasn’t something that would have belonged to the Duke or Duchess. This was something Spencer had dropped in his haste.

The ginger haired instructed. “Okay,” Augustus answered, turning to leave, “otay,” Evy repeated cutely, making the elder giggle. “Let’s go get your book, baby bun.” The brunette said as he retrieved the spare key, and walked up the flight of stairs towards Lucas’s apartment. He didn’t really think much of it at first, but as he unlocked the apartment door and stepped in, it made him suddenly realize, that he was in someone else’s personal space and that fact made him blush a little.

Jasper stated with a hint of angst. “She’s evil inside,” Ben softly said. “You know that, don’t you?” He did, but Jasper had no intention of admitting it aloud. He’d learned long ago to keep his cards close to his chest unless it was absolutely necessary to share them. He’d already divulged far more about himself to both the witches and the wolves than he was comfortable with. Running his fingers through his hair, he sighed, “I haven’t a clue where to find a zombie.” “I do,” Ben said with a satisfied smile. “How much do you know about zombies?”

“How do I know which one’s a Made-man?” “They always wear black, and they have a batch on their chest. A spade.” My eyes widened. “A spade? Why wasn’t I told before?” “I forgot.” “Cole, you don’t forget details this important!” I snapped my eyes shut. “I have to go.” Spade. The men who had stopped the incident back at Mambo’s bar a few days ago had the spade broach, according to Harley. My heart drummed in my chest. Something was happening in the Mafia world that the outside people weren’t aware of.

He told them. Spade, and Heart who appeared with them, glared at Cole since Cole was very secretive! “Well… we have now Spade, Heart, and Diamond.” Kaiser spoke as he looked at them all. “Then, do you know who is Club?” he asked. Based on Rynier’s analysis after Spade told him everything that he knows about these ‘gods’, Rynier said that maybe, if they gathered the Four – Spade, Heart, Diamond, and Club, they might be able to defeat the King and the Queen… or maybe the one behind all of these. After all, the Four are the aces, and the ace of Spade is the strongest among the cards. So, Spade should be the strongest among the Four. Unfortunately, he made the ‘mistake’ of falling in love with a