Tangled Stories Novels & Stories

Pain flickered across Connor's face, and the fight finally ended. Jamie brushed himself off, pulled a folder out of the car, and tossed it at Connor. "Mr. Grayson, I dug up something pretty interesting. Wanna take a look?" Connor opened the folder. As he flipped through it, a look of disbelief appeared on his face. "This can't be true. This is bullshit!" he exclaimed. "You think I'd fall for this crap?" Jamie scoffed. "Do you think I'm lying? Go check it yourself. For someone who talks so much about getting revenge for his mom, you sure didn't care much about her when she was alive."

Harper never recovered from the complications that stole her child during childbirth. The little life she had pinned her hopes on was gone before she ever had the chance to hold it. Grief became her constant companion. She disappeared from the city, choosing instead a quiet life far from the scandals that had once consumed her. Tristan Cross never walked free again. His convictions for fraud, embezzlement, blackmail, attempted murder, and financial crimes ensured he would spend many years behind bars. But prison wasn't where his story ended. The empire Tristan built on lies eventually collapsed beneath the weight of every life he had destroyed.

My fingers tangled in his hair, thighs trembling, as his tongue drove me to the edge again and again until I shattered around his name. And when I fell back, gasping, he kissed the inside of my knee like a promise. Like he would never run again. --- That night, he held me in bed like I was all he had left. And maybe I was. But outside his penthouse walls, the press circled. Lawyers gathered. The past clawed at the door. And I knew this wasn’t the end of his secrets. It was only the beginning.

she had heard two ladies whispering to themselves when they came to pay their condolence visit. “You mean Tangled Desires?” said the other in a hushed tone. Tanya had easily picked on the lady’s excitement through her voice as she continued, “I can’t get over how that author writes. I mean, it is so... Did you see that part where…?” At that point, the other lady nudged her and said, “Later,” The ladies left soon enough and, out of curiosity that evening, she searched for the book title, Tangled Desires. She was amazed to see that it was everywhere.

“I don’t thi‍nk it’s S‍co‍tt’s.” Jess bli‍nked, confused. “What do you mean, y⁠ou don’t think? Then whose…?” Her brows furrowed​ in worry. Sadie h⁠esitated, twi‍sting her‍ fingers together an‌xiously. “The‍re ar⁠e so​me things I haven’t told anyo​ne. Not even Scott. I’ve be‍en so‌ con⁠fused… and hones‌tly, te‌r‍rified.”

~69~ Chiara Now that things were a bit cleared out between me and Antonio, there was no need for me to be scared of contacting my people. The first ones to call were my Terra and Tela family. We had a serious meeting about the exhibition progress on their part, it was happening either way. I wasn’t going to give up mine and my employee’s hard work because of my misfortunes. For what’s worth, I have had a tough security with me since the last incident.

he fired back, exasperated. I raised a single brow, taking another sip of my coffee. He let out a heavy breath, rubbing his temples, and muttered a quick, unapologetic curse before shifting gears. “Word came down about Nora Brown. Her parents' file was sealed. The cops fed her some cover story about a random gang hit, but the whole thing was bought and paid for. Someone high up in the underworld orchestrated the whole cover-up.” I narrowed my eyes slightly. “You’re telling me you’re dense enough not to see what that means?” I scoffed.