The Fallen Series By Gabrielle Sands Novels & Stories

They moved their cameras closer and kept probing for more information. Reuben's eyes reddened as he looked at them, and he tightened his fists. He looked strong on the outside, but there was no missing the tremor in his voice when he spoke. "My sister, Renee Granger, heiress of Granger Corporation, passed on yesterday due to an illness. She is no longer capable of getting married or participating in business activities."

Camillia and Marco ended up dying in an accident. It was suspected to be a revenge killing. When the news popped up on my screen, I was rushing to complete my thesis in the library. The comment section went into a frenzy. [An accident? Please. Camillia is the Colene family’s spy! That child is Marco’s! The Don despises traitors, so he took them both out himself!] I stared at the screen, and my fingers trembled. This was not how it happened in my memory.

When we broke apart, barely able to breathe, I whispered, “We… we’ve crossed it, haven’t we? The line?” He smirked, dark and predatory, eyes smoldering. “We crossed it the moment you followed me into the fire. The moment you embraced the danger. The moment your heart chose obsession over caution. There’s no line left, Gina. Only us. Only fire.” I trembled, pulse raging, mind alight. “Then… we’re lost, aren’t we? Fully, completely lost.” “Yes,” he admitted, voice low, magnetic, pulling me close again. “And lost is the only place worth being. Because fire… obsession… desire… they don’t need boundaries. They only need surrender. And you… you’ve surrendered everything.”

And then, with a bone-chilling howl that reverberated through the night, Alex surrendered to the primal urges that surged within him, succumbing to the savage transformation that consumed his being With each bounding step, he fled into the darkness, his mind a maelstrom 0of conflicting emotions as he grappled with the enormity of his newfound abilities and the uncertainty of the path that laid ahead. In the dimly-lit car park basement, she lay sprawled on the cold concrete floor, her once-immaculate office gown now torn and dirt-stained. The elegance of her platformed sandal heel was marred by the frantic footsteps that had carried her to this desperate refuge. Strands of sleek, black hair s

Her heart sank as she watched the pieces scatter across the cobblestones, the symbol of her father’s love shattered before her eyes. Sandra laughed, a cold, mocking sound that echoed in the courtyard. "Oops," she said with feigned innocence. "I didn't mean to break it." Her eyes sparkled with malicious glee, clearly enjoying Andrea's distress. Andrea's heart pounded in her chest, a strange sensation washing over her. She felt a surge of dizziness, her vision blurring as an unfamiliar heat coursed through her veins. She staggered, trying to steady herself against the sudden wave of disorientation.

Ch- 46 Abigail groaned at the noise of her phone. She was so tired today that she wanted to take a leave and sleep the whole day. She tried to reach the phone near her bedstand but she accidentally jerked the phone farther to the corner of the table making it fall down, it stopped ringing when it touched the ground. Abigail wanted to get up and take it, but she was really tired. When the ringing sound of the phone stopped her eye lids closed on their own.

Coming back to his senses, Roy uh-hmed a few times, unable of speak. What should he say? Or what was she expecting him to say? Gabriella suddenly sighed. "Sorry sorry. I didn't meant to act this way." "Uh." Well this Gabriella is definitely not normal. For the times she had changed moods and literally intimidated a guy twice her size, she is a real piece of work. How disturbing and admirable.