Romans & histoires The Dove Book

Clearly printed on the document were the words "Divorce Agreement" "Jenna, don't you love me anymore?" he asked in a trembling voice.

The one with the fresh flowers and the book I'd never read. I closed the door. Locked it. Leaned against the wood and slid down until I was sitting on the floor. I was his Doll now. He'd made sure of it. The fuck have I gotten myself into? I pulled my knees to my chest and waited for morning. --- End of Chapter 6

Dove pov Dev nods his agreement, before groaning. "I can't take it...goodbye." Before I can protest, he turns and swims toward the shoreline desperately. Eden follows after him, her entire body is bright red as she climbs out, immediately smothering herself in a towel. "Traitor!" I yell out to Dev. He pumps his fist at me in mock support before turning to start back off the hill to join the rest of the group. "Come on Dove, we got this!" Ciella cheers shakily. I swim over to her and Varian, my joints so stiff from the cold they almost don't listen to my unconscious commands.

Once we got there, we sat on her bed, and she didn't hesitate to bring me one of her toys, precisely a dove. "Do you know what this is, Mommy?" She asked, and I shook my head, eager to know what she'd say. "This is a dove, just like you, Mommy. Miss Rose said doves are meant to guide us, and I believe you are my dove, Mommy." She embraced me as she spoke softly. I felt so emotional that I began to tear up. As she pulled out of the embrace, she lay on her bed and covered herself up. With my hand gently caressing her hair, I couldn't help but admire her gentle and innocent spirit.

Xiao Chen could not help but feel a melancholic gloom. Moments passed as night came slowly. Xiao Chen was beginning to leave when the cognizance of his Divine Sense alerted him to several cubicle alcoves hewed from the stone of the cavern walls. In these crude shelves fashioned from stone were many ancient books and manuscripts which were covered with layers of dust and soot. Xiao Chen walked closer and removed a book from one of the alcoves. He looked closely at it and found its title, "Heavenly Sky Palm".

“I am a person. My name is Lyric Dawson. I’m twenty-one years old, and… And I am in love. The man I love was also taken captive. Have you ever been in love, Dove? It’s fucking terrifying when you’re inside a cage and know that he’s also inside one, and you don’t know what they’re doing to him. I’m not even afraid of what Sparrow will do to me, because I’m so scared about my man.” “Shut up, shut up, shut up,” Dove pressed the heels of her hands to her ears. “I don’t want to know.” “Help me,” Lyric pleaded. “Help me, Dove.” “I can’t,” a tear ran down Dove’s cheek. “I can’t. I have a daughter,” she added on a whisper. “I have a daughter. They will take her from me. I can’t help you.” She jumped

“Tell me your purpose, turtle dove.” At the word ‘turtle dove,’ the eyes glowed green, and the wings of the metallic Dove tried to open in my hands. I had to let it go and watched as it flew around my bunker. I furrowed my brow as I watched it find a perch on a beam, watching me. I’m not sure what it’s supposed to do or why I built it, but at least it didn’t explode. As I stood, intending to inspect the robotic Dove further, my phone started to ring somewhere in the bunker.

I trusted her with my heart. Nails tapping against the hard floor alerted me to Leia coming down the hall. It was a welcome reprieve from the stilted silence in the room. “In here,” I called out. The dog lazily strolled in and went directly to Sade. I watched as Sade rubbed behind Leia’s ears before kissing the top of her head. Leia took that as an invitation to make herself comfortable and jumped on the couch in the vacant space between us. “She is such a good girl,” Sade commented. “I want a dog just like her, but I think she would be a bit too big for my condo.”

She whispered drowsily, “She chose him.” He looked down at her, his eyes that were burning red soon softened. They raked her body, taking in each and every single bruise on her, his jaws clenched. But his voice remained low, and warm as he said, “So choose the devil you know, little dove.” His hands traced her face, Suddenly, Domenico burst into the car, and slammed the door. His face smeared with blood, and his body covered in stone debris . His chest heaved frantically

She replied and gulped when I covered her body with mine. "I want so many things, little dove... And trust me you can't even imagine..." My tongue roamed on her neck. "You are smart... Know how to play, don't you?" Her hands clutched on my shoulders when I teased her nipples. "I just want to protect myself... And my people..." She mumbled. "I don't care what I need to do for it..." She gasped when I entered inside her with Swift thrust. "You know you can't turn back once you start walking on this path, have you thought about it?"