Stand And Deliver Novels & Stories

Everyone says Zachary Suffold is hopelessly in love with Madison Fulmer. He's stayed by her side at her poorest, working three jobs a day to support her so she can focus on playing the piano. He's drunk himself into the hospital with a bleeding stomach just to secure performance opportunities for her. Over the last three years, he has poured his heart and soul into turning her into a renowned pianist. He's especially protective of her hands, the very hands she uses to play the piano. Once, a rival deliberately threw boiling water at Madison's hands. Without a second thought, Zachary threw himself in front of her, using his own body to shield her from the scalding water. Madison walked a

he continued “I don’t want you anywhere around me, you are not allowed in the same space as me, your room is the first door on your left thereby you have no goddam business upstairs. Breathe the same air with me and I would make sure you regret every moment of your life” I could feel his hot breath on my face, the vein bulging at the side of his head visible from up close. I noticed how evidently dark his eyes were almost pitch black and it sent cold chills down my spine.

I swipe the screen to answer the call. “Boss” said Mike over the phone. He sounds pissed off but it’s Alessandro he’s always pissed off so I don’t bother about it. “I looked over all the delivery we got in the past month and the financials for the goods we sold to our clients. Someone has been stealing from us” My people know better than to steal from me. I treat everyone who works under me well. I pay them well and they all live lavishly so I hate when things like this happen. I hate greedy people.

Kael stared at me in disbelief. I didn’t wait for his answer. I turned and walked toward the hall doors. He reached to stop me. I sidestepped him gently. “This Bond, I return to you. Not as a trade. As an ending.” I looked at the four of them one last time, my voice barely audible: “I won’t be coming back. Consider these six years my repayment for being born into the family. From here on, take care of yourselves.”

Stand and fight just once, injure them badly enough and they will leave you be to lick their wounds and stir clear from you. "Or what will you do? Fight me. I will beat you mercilessly." Stanley taunts. "You clearly are not the first or the last to underestimate me because of my size and no need for bragging, all you have to do is throw the first punch." Penn offered. Stanley looked torn for a minute before his expression cleared. "You are not worth it."

i visited to nanima's family doctor in delhi and after my checkup she assured me that i am perfectly fine now and it's okay to have intercourse but ,we should take precautions "Sanjana completed putting her lips on his ,and then one thing follows another the night became a night of reunion of not only two bodies but of two souls. Darsh promised himself to never hide anything from sanjana as if he had told her about his past with aditi that this situation can never occur and also keep his anger in check . Sanjana promised herself to have faith in darsh ,as if she had not trusted Tanisha 's word or she had asked the doubts to darsh before then she would not have to suffer this much pain. So th

’ He got up with his car keys in his hand. "Give me your address, I'll drop you.’ I wanted to decline the offer as if he knew I said it again. ‘give me your address.’ We entered the car and drove silently. ‘Thank you sir.’ I said breaking the silence. ‘for what?’ he asked ‘for everything, you are too kind.’ I murmured. ‘I was called stone hearted last night.’ He threw me a sideways look. ‘who..?’ It was me. I called him a stone hearted man last night.

Our struggle was not to live—it was for truth, for love, and for the future we had so appallingly struggled to attain. As we geared up to meet the invading forces, Lucas's thunderous voice crackled over the PA: "All units, hold the line! We will not surrender!" The shout sent shivers down my spine—a mix of fear and pride. I knew our fate was on the line on this final stand, and that it would bind or break us forever.

After hours of anxiously waiting for Marcus to arrive, I hear the familiar rapping at my windowsill, and my heart skips a beat before thrumming in excitement. Marcus is here. Without even thinking about it, I jump out of my bed and hurry to the window, flinging it open to the window balcony where Marcus is standing, watching me.

He sniffled, then looked up at her with his teary eyes. Nancy tried so much not to be moved by his teary and blotchy face. "What do you mean?" He asked, looking into her eyes expectantly. "I forgive you." "I don't believe you. You are just saying that to make me feel better." "I forgive you. Just stand up." "You are not saying that just to discard me." "Stand up, Connor, I forgive you." "Promise?" "Just stand up." He sighed. Slowly, he let go of her waist and rose to his feet, standing really close to her.