Tangle-free Novels & Stories

"Fuck. This isn't good." "We should be able to override it if we use both our powers. We'd stand a better chance with Frog but he's probably standing by Tricksy as he deals with his loss." Tarsi pulled out his tangling needles and held them out in front of him in a flat 'x' pattern. They began to spark where they met in the middle.

"Is it the mate's mark?" I nodded. Greg pulled me to his arms. "Once this gets resolved, Jayden has to reject the bond." "Yes." I sobbed quietly. My eyes landed on him again. He matched his brakes, making Freya jerk so that she slammed her face against his jacket. His jaw tightened, and Greek giggled. Did the bond affect him? I don't know. I don't want to know! I snorted.

"Wait here, son. I'll book the first flight to fetch her. I'll make sure she's standing at that altar tomorrow." With the plan firmly agreed upon, he strode out of the room. All traces of his earlier bitterness had vanished, replaced by unmistakable excitement and satisfaction with the new partner. The memory of Dorothy's press conference resurfaced. I immediately placed a call to my secretary and issued three precise, non-negotiable orders. "First: terminate every existing partnership with the Bryant Group, effective immediately. Revoke all Hoyle-exclusive air, sea, and land transportation routes that we previously granted them.

Every small movement, the way his hair fell across his forehead, the tilt of his head toward me, the slight hitch in his breath when my fingers brushed his skin made it impossible to think clearly. “Almost done,” I said softly, dabbing gently at the last of the dried blood. “Nicole…” His voice was lower now, closer, more intimate. I looked up, meeting his eyes, and for a moment, time seemed to freeze. The distance between us felt electric, like every unspoken thought had gathered in this one fragile, tension-filled space. I moved a little closer, my hand still brushing his jaw, and his breath hitched when I applied a bit more pressure to the bruise.

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Inside was a whole new phone box. “I don’t know which colour you would want. So I brought purple. I heard purple is—” My eyes watered. “I love it. I love purple.” “It’s a Z-fold. It doesn’t have a SIM card. I don’t want to anger Sandro.” I head snapped towards her. “Are you afraid of him?” “Of course, I am. Who aren’t?” “But you don’t act like it.” “Because I know he won’t hurt me. I mean, he has every opportunity to hurt me when he kidnapped me. But he didn’t—”

he stylishly said “But…..I didn’t know about this” I said “You don’t have to worry about that” he said with a smile

she shakes her head at me. "I know that, and if I'm ever going to make a move on you, I want it to be on different circumstances, I want my mind to be fresh and free of any doubts and I want to be subtle, not this person that I am right now so no, I'm not making a move on you, Cassandra, I'm just telling you that never is a little dramatic," I lift my shoulders. "Okay, glad we cleared that up," she mumbles, looking at Tyler's face.

after a few minutes of evenly matched punches and kicks, The security at the park came and separated them and asked them to leave, leaving the audience to decide who the winner of the pay-per-view event was. Danielle made her way with little Elena to the car while Nick got in last. There was noticeable silence between them except for Elena who was still crying. They got to Nick's place, Danielle got down from the car went straight to the house to pack her luggage. Danielle had kept a few things of Elena and her over at Nick's place to ease the stress of a move to and from between his house and she's whenever they spent the night over at his place. it was time to go home for good. She was fed

But I sighed. We kept on going on countless dates after that, to the movie, and concerts, we once took a road trip to attend The Chainsmokers' drive-in concert and it was so awesome. I loved that with all this, you were still going at a pace we were both comfortable with. We had hugged countless times, you had given me a peck, another time. But damn I wanted more, I was already eighteen and had surpassed successfully some of my teenage and youthfully exuberance. But now I was in a relationship, and I needed more than just the casual hugs and occasional peck.