Tana French Kindle Novels & Stories

"The vehicle was engulfed in gasoline flames. She was crawling through the dirt, whimpering that someone tried to cremate her alive inside the cabin. It matches the trap." "Tania is a sadistic bitch," I sneer, my chest heaving with violent fury. "She would never ignite a execution fire and run away without watching the flesh burn to ash. She would stay to inhale the scent of my mate's demise." Shawn freezes, the amber liquid pausing inches from his lips. "You think someone went under the bone-shaving knives? A complete structural facial reconstruction just to infiltrate the Blackthorne Pack Estate?" "Her physical reactions are entirely wrong," I hiss, the memory of her hands on my body makin

I guess they had no idea that they were posing beside a predator who could tear them apart without a twitch of his eyes. I stared at the icy eyes of Lucian one more time before allowing the magazines to drop on the wooden tiled floor. It was childish, but I felt slight satisfaction when I stepped on them quite a few times. I spent some hours in the study before Anya entered inside, informing me that it was time for lunch. I felt dread pool in my stomach, her words served as a reminder that Lucian would be arriving in only a few hours. On the brighter side of things, I finally learn about Derek's whereabouts.

I knew they wouldn’t bat an eyelid at hurting me, hell, one had threatened to rape me! I heard Tank laughing now, not just the chuckle I heard before. “Seriously? The size of you fuckers against me? My girl told me you were crazy fuckers, but she forgot to mention fucking delusional.” My girl? “Just give her this.” I heard that voice, that voice that made me want to crawl out of my own skin. The voice that I still heard at night sometimes. “You wanna say my name baby? You need to know my name for when I fuck you? I can’t wait to hear you panting my name with my cock shoved in your cunt.” I shuddered at the memory. Now here he was, again, at my front door. For the first time since he arrived,

“He has blocked all my accounts, Killian. How could I have been so stupid? I should have withdrawn my money at night.” “Go to sleep. We’ll figure it out in the morning.” I turned away from her and closed my eyes. It was the only way to get some sleep. Seeing her would only make me crave her all night. How did I become so pathetic? I had never lost my mind over a woman in the past. Then what changed now? Why didn’t I feel repulsed by Sydney Bardot? After all, she was the daughter of Philippe Bardot, my worst enemy, alive.

Suddenly, the heavy library doors slammed open. Tanya didn’t walk in. She moved like a hunting wolf. Her eyes were red from lack of sleep, and her armor was dusty from standing guard all night. She no longer looked like a loyal commander. She looked like someone who had discovered danger inside her own home. “What are you?” she hissed, stopping right in front of me. “Tanya… I’m reading,” I said quietly, trying to stay calm. She reached down and snatched the book from my hands, throwing it across the room.

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Still, he wouldn’t leave her alone because of his selfish reasons. Tanya shook her head at herself as she wondered why she still had his number saved anyway. She disconnected the call as it started ringing again and blocked it. Then she promptly opened an app on her phone. She smiled as she clicked on the book titled, Tangled Desires. “Now, where were we?” she said with a smile as she delved into the book she had been reading for a week now. “How can people write this well?” she thought over an hour later as she wiped the tears that had trailed down her face.

‍Conrad wok⁠e up at 5 a.m., unable to sl‌eep. Something had been weighing heav‍ily on him since last night‌ —the name h‌e saw in Jessica’s diary.​ ‌Stefan Gilbert. He sat up qu‌ietly s‍o he would w‍ake⁠ Jess up, opened his laptop slowly, and typed the full name​ int​o the sea⁠rch bar. Within seco⁠nds, images fille​d the scre‌en.

I was checking my flight information on the main board when a familiar, sickeningly sweet voice cut through the airport noise. "Leaving, darling?" I froze. My blood ran cold. I turned around slowly. Standing ten feet away, dressed in a flawless trench coat and sunglasses, looking like she had just stepped off the cover of Vogue, was Tanya. "How did you know I was here?" I asked, my voice flat, devoid of emotion. She smiled a slow, predatory, victorious smile that didn't reach her eyes. "Oh, Nova. You really think Killian’s security team just vanishes when he gets rid of someone? I have access, darling. I have always had access. It’s a habit he can’t break."

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