The Forgotten Baldacci Novel Novels & Stories

“What really happened between you and Caroline?” I sighed, the weight of the day crashing back. “She found Dead Man’s flowers in the basement, along with vampire blood I didn’t clean up in time. I’d kept Luciana there, a vampire I had caught for interrogation chained, to get answers about Cassian Varnholt, who turns out to be the vampire who killed Rachel. My mom lost it, said I was reckless, that I’d turned cold. She told me to stop hunting vampires or not come back.” My voice cracked, guilt and anger twisting in my chest. “She kicked me out.” Anna’s hand reached for mine, her touch warm and tentative, sending a jolt through me.

Once he was gone, I turned to her again. “Amara… do you know any such place? Anything that comes to mind. You worked with Nico with Alessandro. You knew them both better than anyone. Could there be something we’ve missed?” Amara studied me for a long moment, then took my phone when I held it out and scrolled through the Caelian sent me of all the possible hideouts the Baldocchi have. Her brow furrowed as she read, her silence stretching long enough for my heart to start hammering. Finally, she set the phone down and looked up, regret softening her eyes.

The stamps that prove my identity, my citizenship, my right to exist anywhere in this world—all of it turns to ash falling slowly to the floor. Mother holds it until the fire threatens to reach her fingers, then drops it into a crystal ashtray on the small glass table. We all watch in silence as the last remnants burn; orange and red and then gray. Until it's all gone. Gone. "Let her go," Mother commands harshly. Kruska releases my arm immediately, stepping back with a satisfied smirk playing at the corners of her mouth. Margaret lets go more reluctantly, her face troubled. Without their support, I sway dangerously. The room spins, and that pounding in my head—which I'd almost forgotten abou

“He’s lucky to have you.” The tension in the room was palpable, though Jeremy seemed oblivious to it. He gestured for everyone to sit, and the meal began. The first course was a delicate seafood salad, its flavors bright and refreshing, but the conversation was anything but. Bala dominated much of it, her stories vivid and engaging, her laughter filling the room. She spoke of her work as a private investigator, her adopted twins in Malibu, and her observations about the state of the Cali empire. Elena listened quietly, her sharp mind working to piece together the puzzle that was Bala Highcenter.

"Take them away." Having committed a major financial crime, Sophia was sentenced to 20 years in prison. On the other hand, Liam's biological father didn't want him, so he ended up at an orphanage. In the blink of an eye, a year had passed. However, James still didn't have Naomi and Celeste by his side. He numbed himself by throwing himself into his work, refusing to take any breaks. One day, he was invited to the AI Summit. When he spotted a familiar name on the technical team name list, his heart seized. He ran his finger over those letters over and over again. It spelled out Naomi Sloane.

If Zoe was his daughter— Then the world he’d built—one of steel, control, legacy—was about to be torn open by a secret with dimples and a purple backpack. He looked back at the photo one last time. And for the first time in years, Dimitri Volkov didn’t know what the hell to do next.

And I hated just how natural command looked on him, and how much I understood why they obeyed. My hand found a spine I had not meant to touch. The Lunar Trials: Forgotten Queens of the Northern Packs. I read the title twice before my fingers closed around the book. Forgotten queens. The word lodged in my throat like a promise. The cover was heavy, dark blue leather, silver faded to pewter. When I opened it the scent of old paper rose up, dust and ink and something older. I found myself getting lost as I stared at the page for a second, and it was then that I genuinely forgot that I was in the Alpha’s office at all.

From secret Chicago hideouts to intercepted shipments in New Jersey, from leaked documents to quiet betrayals in the grand halls of Sag Harbor, every move is a calculated gambit. As Elizabeth forms a deadly alliance with Vance and Cornell's loyalty fractures completely, Oliver and Amber are forced to confront a brutal reality: the greatest threat to the Winchester legacy isn't the enemies at the gate, but the blood flowing through their own home. Watch out for chapter 77.... Chapter 77: The Shadow Behind Her Release Two months later, the Winchester estate had returned to a calmer routine after the chaos that had surrounded the engagement night. Amber and Oliver sat beside each other at the d

His voice faded out softly as he went out onto the balcony to take the call in private. My brain was kicking in; the drowsiness wasn’t as strong anymore. The celebrity news continued, but they’d stopped talking about me long ago. They were focused on something else. I saw an oddly familiar name. Ilana MayFeather. Confused, I blindly reached for the remote to unmute the channel.

Jalon simply Shrugged his shoulders and waited for them to respond. " You know, I never thought I would forget about him this easily. I mean, the guy who always used to get under my nerves and I don't know how in the hell I forgot about that pesky brat,” Luciana said. Soon enough, Jalon connected the dots and figured out who it was that the two were referring to. “ you're talking about him rightNorval and Jalon had invaded her bedside. she struggled to open her eyes, and as she did so,