Novel & Cerita The One And Only Ivan Novel Study

hearing him Nick turned around but before he would say something Ivan smiled sinisterly at him while pointing his hand towards Sanaya who was now moving a little bit, "I don't think she will marry you if she's to know you kill people brutally, you don't have a heart, a perfect man in everyone's eyes is actually plays with women. A motherf*cker…" "Nick?", Nick hid his gun under his jacket as he heard her voice. He turned around and walked towards her when Ivan had a blood suckling smile. Ivan Casper, a millionaire playboy. He knew all the secrets of Nick when Nick never liked him even a little bit. "You woke up. Are you hurt anywhere?" Nick held her hands gently and stared at her worriedly. S

Lev notices my curiosity and fills me in on how Ivan doesn't like people being really close to him at certain times so he booked this half of the restaurant. We've been here for well past an hour now and I can already feel my social battery draining. I consider clocking out for the night but think better of the idea because as soon as I walk out of that door, my phone won't stop buzzing until I'm seated in dad's office with a reasonable explanation of my behavior tonight. I feel Ivan's eyes on me and as soon as I turn to look at him, unlike most men who immediately look away, Ivan's eyes remain fixated on mine. "It's rude to stare, you know." I say, dryly.

"Nikolai, I need a drawing board and a pencil. I need to draw" Ivy spoke the truth. Nikolai is surprised by her unusual request. But nonetheless, he still obliged. He texted Shawn to get a drawing board and sharpie and everything which Ivy might need. "Alright, I have arranged for them. As soon as we reach my cabin, you will find everything you need" he promised her. Ivy is feeling restless. The image of the man which was not clear before is now becoming sharp and clear. This never happened before.

Christian Pov's . I was looking at Ivanna, who was giving me a deadly glare. If looks could kill, then I would have been buried six feet underground. “Butterfly” I gulped and passed her a smile. She turned her face towards Alex, whose expression paled seeing my Butterfly angry face. “I think I should bring first aid,” Alex muttered and ran away before she lashed out at him. Ivanna turned her head towards me. “Do you also want to go somewhere?” she asked, encircling her hands around her chest. My eyes went to her treasure, which always make me thirsty to hold them in my hand and suck her ni***le until they got harder.

“I was shocked, maybe Ivan went through something terrible, even other people he didn't fully trust. Our personalities are very different, yet we've been friends for 10 years." Nolan laughed, remembering the past rebelling with Ivan, which he missed. As Jennifer could tell, Nolan was as good to Ivan as his brother. “Ivan is really talented, with only two empty hands, he has gradually become the person who has the power to control all life in the dark world. His ability is both a powerful weapon and something that many people enviously want to destroy. “In his world, there was only my shadow, so it was very lonely. Jennifer, if you've entered his world, go through it with him, don't leave him

Ivan had no clue he was the only man who'd ever felt right for this moment. I'd saved it for Isaac, thinking wedding night, white dress, forever. Wrong. So fucking wrong. Now it belonged to the man who'd haunted my fantasies forever—even if he was the worst possible choice. “Druscilla… you can't take this back,” Ivan said quietly, real worry flickering in those mismatched eyes despite how hard and ready he was. He looked feral with lust, yet here he was, checking on me. No more words. He pushed in slowly, carefully, inch by inch until he bottomed out.

Tension crackled in the air like the prelude to a storm. I remained tucked against Ian, doing my absolute best to minimize my presence. When gods fought, mortals suffered. I was only an innocent, fragile, and extremely food-motivated cat. All I wanted was my 880 grand. "Interesting," Ivan suddenly said with a smile. He ignored Ian entirely and looked straight at me. "Miss, we'll be seeing each other again." With that, he turned around and strode out. The door slammed shut behind him. The world seemed to have gone silent.

I muttered, sliding the journal back. Then I heard it—footsteps. Slow. Deliberate. Ivan entered, wearing a dark button-down that somehow made him look both aristocratic and dangerous. I stood still, like a kid caught snooping through the cookie jar, except the cookies were family secrets and probable cult journals. “You spend a lot of time here,” he said, voice calm. “Books are less annoying than people.” His gaze flicked to the photo on the wall. Then back to me. “I like the quiet,” I added.

Elissa could finally breath freely. Coming to Jonathan, she excitedly said, “Brother, you stay here. I will go and prepare all her favourite things and bring her tomorrow! She will be so elated!” Jonathan chuckled at her sister's excitement. “Okay. Be safe on your way.” Elissa left the hospital, and mentally made a note what she needed to buy from the market. Since the market was close by the hospital, she opted to walk instead of taking a cab. While she was walking on the pavement, Elissa for some reason started feeling uneasy. Her hesrt started to race which was odd. She was feeling anxious all of a sudden. Then, out of a sudden a mini van stopped beside her. Elissa gave it a glance but ke

“You dragged my name into it.” Ray’s hands trembled. “I swear, I only said your name once—” Ivan’s laugh was short, humorless. “Once is all it takes.” He tilted his head, eyes narrowing. “You think the school can keep you safe from me, Ray?” The color drained from Ray’s face. He shook his head quickly, words tumbling out. “N-no, Ivan, I wasn’t thinking straight—” Ivan leaned back, looking calm, almost bored, though his eyes never left him. “Yeah. That’s your problem. You don’t think.”