The Holy Innocents Book Novels & Stories

Having just found herself being deceived by her true love and lost faith in the whole world, it’s difficult for her to feel bound by shame or any other kinds of moral standards. “Have a good trip,” She spoke softly to the cute little boy, and then printed a deep, gentle kiss on his forehead. The little boy Eric symbolized all her happiness, all her sweet simple dreams in that narrow, smelly but warm and cozy hotel. Now her dream woke up and everything was gone. From now on, she won’t be that kind, simple, innocent Amelia anymore.

He presses soft kisses against her shoulder, muttering words she can’t process through the ringing in her ears. "God, you're amazing," he breathes, his hand stroking her side possessively. "That was...fuck." Sahara stares up at the ceiling, at the dark shadows dancing there. She doesn't move. She can't breathe. The wetness between her legs, once a badge of their passion, feels suddenly cold, wrong, a violation. She lies there, trapped under the weight of the man she loves, listening to him catch his breath, realizing that while he was inside her body, he was in another world with someone else. The name echoes in the room, mocking her, branding her with a humiliation that burns hotter than an

“Hi, is this the law class?” asked a girl with earrings on her face standing near the door. Miho moved her head up and starred at the beautiful woman near the door. “Ye...Yes” she finally replied shyly. “Thank god it is” she said with a relief on her face. She moved inside the huge classroom looking around as she tripped and fall causing her text books to scatter in the room. Miho rushed to her and helped her up. “You okay?” asked Miho looking worried.

The one he’d given me with the "books." I picked it up. It was already on. I swiped through the screens. E-reader. Music. Browser. My fingers trembled as I opened the browser. I typed in G***l. It loaded. I almost cried with relief. He hadn't locked the internet. I logged into my account. My inbox was flooded. Spam. Newsletters. And then, one email that stood out. From: Dominic Henderson. Subject: SAFE. I clicked it, my heart in my throat.

I might be wasn’t in the mafia but I had been in many situations that included death and bloodshed because I was befriend with Farzan. There was a tunnel which was closed and the moment I removed the lid the view of stairs came in front of my eyes. My heartbeat accelerated as I was praying even though I had done loads of sins but still He is the only one who could give me anything he wants and right now I wanted her to be safe and sound without any scratch on her. It was dark as I had to turn on the flashlight to see the stairs. The sound of my steps on the rusty metal echoed in the deadly silence.

Matthew said. The truth is entire the Edwards family is chaotic since this child has come with a letter that claims that the child is Ethan’s baby. Nobody wants to believe this, even if it is the truth they want to bury their faces like an ostrich to hide so that they could not look at the storm approaching. Evelyn said boldly, she will prove Ethan innocent and eliminate all the accusations but fell in grave silence by Skylar’s one word which brought her towards reality. Nobody had dared to face the reality Skylar wanted to show, and Ethan was the anxious one.

Roderick held his hands up in a non-threatening manner and looked at Angie. "I love you, Angie, stay strong." Roderick said as he looked into her terrified eyes. "Think of the baby." "lady Angelica, don't decode the missive for them it's a matter of national security! If you do you're a traitor!" Mr. Simcoe roared at her just as he attacked the man next to him. A gun went off and Mr Simcoe was dead before he hit the floor. Angie shivered at the site of his blank open eyes, knowing roderick's and the baby's fate if she fought them too.

______________________________ This wasn't the beginning of the story, it was just the glimpse of the story you will be reading further. This is the spin off of two books, Billionaire's Infatuation and Intoxicated Vengeance, containing Cyril Sokolov and Liliana Storm's story. I won't be setting any schedule for now, after the end of Intoxicated Vengeance, I will make this book's updates occasionally. Till the next adios

daisy Daisy listened with a happy smile on her face. She had her head on Seth's chest, listening to the deep rumble as he read Cinderella word by word. Though a little staggered, she appreciated the effort he put in emphasising his words, making it as dramatic as possible. He also quietly, yet with full confidence, changed his voice to match the characters. She remembered how thrilled she was to see the brand new book on the shelf in the prison common room. It was a dark, violent version of the classic fairy tale which made it a lot more fitting to be seen in such a place.

So finally, the book is completed. Thanks for reading it, supporting it, commenting, and encouraging me. The story isn't over yet, there will be a sequel to it. Follow me on GOODNOVEL, if you want to know the details further. You should know when I'd be publishing the sequel if you're into the story. The name of the sequel would be "TAINTED INNOCENCE". And if you enjoyed reading the book, kindly leave a comment in the main section and vote for the story. It helps a lot, you know!