The One And Only Ivan Novel Study Novels & Stories

Ivan yelled out as he looked angrily at Dominic who dropped his wine and walked over to him. “Isn't that what I have been doing for years, facing you?, while you hide behind anything you can find scheming against me and yet you call me a coward”he snapped at ivan, Ivan was aware of his own truth; he was not like his cousin Dominic, who was bold and unafraid. Ivan preferred to stay in the background rather than confront challenges head-on. He had taken Classira and kept her hidden from Dominic for an entire year, relishing in Dominic's suffering and anguish. He had never faced Dominic directly, choosing instead to act like a coward. Deep down, Ivan recognized this reality but was unwilling to

"Being a 'star' is tiring, Ivan. Leo doesn't need praise right now. He needs peace. I was thinking we could go over those sketches you were working on earlier? The ones you said were missing something." I turned to Ilya. "Oh, the charcoal ones? I did want to show you—" "Actually," Ivan interrupted, his hand moving to the back of the sofa behind my neck. "I found that book you were looking for. The first edition history of the coastal ruins. I have it in my study. I thought we could look at it tonight. Just us." The silence that followed was heavy. I felt the muscles in my back go rigid. They weren't looking at me anymore; they were looking at each other over my head.

He was a kind and funny guy. Few minutes later, Ivan also swaggered into the class and all eyes were on him,especially the girls. They kept drooling, I was also one of those girls looking but I wasn't drooling, I won't deny that. I had never drool on any of the popular guys before but when it comes to Ivan its just like something is pulling me to look. Ivan is a very handsome guy with his brown eye,long sharp nose, his full eye lashes, his sexy lips and his sexy body built , so tell me is there a way one can avoid looking at this handsome creature? the answer is no. He caught my gaze and send a wink my way. I'm sure my face is now like a ripped tomatoes

He offers his hand for me to take, Ivan slaps it away. “He doesn’t like handshakes.” Daniel nods, unperturbed by this information. While it’s a good thing Ivan has someone he could call a friend here, I am very curious as to why he was here. I don’t like people being in my space. “Can I talk to you for a second?” my eyes find Ivan’s, and I jerk my head in the direction of the master bedroom. Daniel cocks his head to the side, and I see what Ivan was saying, he is no lamb. he has a very erotic stare, the kind that pierces through you.

We sent Ivy back to the packhouse to warn everyone and possibly get the pups and families in safety before the war begins. Ivan climbed the stairs, pushing the bar open but that was locked as well. Of course, it would be locked though I don't understand who would wanna steal books? Who will actually steal a maths book and study that? If for burning them, then I guess yeah. "Bash it open," I suggested, shrugging again. "That would be against the rules." Ivan reprimanded. I groaned, wanting to rip my hair out. "We just broke inside the school. We already broke that rule so open the dang door."

Finally, Ivana was his gateway to wealth. Ivana studied him, baffled by his ease, his eagerness to send her to her death, to let her seduce another man. Shouldn't he be jealous? Enraged? Shouldn’t he fear losing her? The questions tangled in her mind. Davis’s weight dipped the bed as he sat beside her. Ivana lowered her head, avoiding his gaze as she swirled her drink. He hooked a finger under her chin, forcing her to meet his eyes. “What’s wrong, babe?” he asked softly.

"How did it not occur to me before, Sebastian? The help took advantage of me, asking him to leave, and no one would say anything because it was my order; it's the perfect plan; what an idiot how did I not realize." "There's no time to waste. Let's go," Ivan said. "I'm on my way, beautiful. Please wait for me." ****************************************************************** Author's Note: I am very grateful to you for giving my book a chance, please leave your comments on what you think of the story and what you think of the characters' decisions, don't forget to leave your raiting (the little stars) for my book. Available on Spanish at "Por Siempre Tuya" en espanol https://www.buenovela.c

The words seared into his mind like a branding iron: "Because that's one place you've never had Iris. If you have me there, I'd be the first or have you had her there before?" Ivan's head jerked up, his gaze locking onto Autumn's profile. He shook his head, a silent denial, as if the mere suggestion was an affront. His study, his sanctuary, was off-limits to everyone, including Iris. The memories of their bodies entwined in every room of the house, except that one, flashed through his mind like a dirty secret. The study remained untouched, a locked fortress, its door closed to all, including Iris, who had never shown any interest in entering. Ivan took a big gulp and nodded.

He looked at me with swollen eyes. "Betsy, it's been so long." My first reaction was to grab Savannah and get out of there fast. But Ivan was like the plague. He wasn't going to let me slip away that easily. He didn't touch me, just followed me around and repented his mistakes until his voice cracked. He couldn't even get the words out, but even so, he refused to give up. That night, it snowed. Savannah and I curled up in my little rented apartment, having grilled cheese and tomato soup to warm up.

There, we started heading toward Ivan’s office. When we entered, Ivan was looking at something on his desk. He was dressed smartly in a dark navy suit with a black tie. “Uncle Ivan!” Nova sing-songed. “Tell Mommy she looks like a princess!” Ivan turned. He was smiling slightly at first, the corner of his mouth quirked up as it always did when Nova asked her silly requests of him. But as he turned, as he looked at me, the smile slipped. He didn’t say anything, just stared at me for a long moment.