Novel & Cerita The Selection Series Ebook

“I was forced to do it all, I swear on my life and everything I hold dear.” “Don’t worry, Linda. This will not just be a way to get revenge, you are going to unlock the secrets of human longevity. You should be proud of yourself, you have been chosen for a very special purpose. People will celebrate you in the future,” Mr. Kingston explained calmly as he folded his arms on his chest, gesturing to his minion to do what they had planned.

STRINGS SERIES BOOK 1 STRINGS OF HEART Synopsis: Sian was born an autistic child. In her world, she would only see what she wanted. Although she was an autistic patient, she was born in an affectionate family. Her parents did not abandon her because of her congenital defect. Instead, they spent innumerable time and energy to patiently guide her, and strove to allow her to live life like a normal person. Sian was 5 years old, she was found to have an excellent talent in playing the Violin and had a rare interest in it.

She said. "mmmm... Can I see the book? I mean if you want." The prince wanted to see the book. But Chenyin was scared to hand it over. "I promised to master that I- - -" "I won't open it. I will just want to touch it." He said. Chenyin gave the book to the Prince. The book was brown. It had a beautiful design on it. And it has also a lock on it. "Hey it has a lock on it. Did you notice?" He asked.

"Get moving. Show me your underwear when you return so I know you've obeyed." She scampered to get her clothes. I put on my slave jewelry and Lisa put on her leathers. "You're very mean," Lisa said, "not letting her cum again." "Dominants are frequently mean. She might as well get used to it." I found one of my favorite sex slave books. One I tended to read certain passages of with some regularity before my own slavery started. Now, I only had to remember my own experiences, and I couldn't masturbate anymore, so there was no point.

To Be Continued… Find the next instalment of this series with book two Sad Girl Next Door.

that book is still a lot pending and I want to speed up the update schedule. Lastly, I will start a new free book for you guys, Alexander Storm's book. Whenever I will start I will surely give you guys a heads-up on my I*******m so don't forget to follow me there. It's mirah_selim. I know this book had a sensitive trope and not many people can like it. I already mentioned the tags are important for you to read before starting my book. Sebastian's redemption maybe is not too long as my other male characters because his fault wasn't that big too. But if you want grovelling like the longest one then you can try unwanted her. That book will have the longest redemption phase and you will know why

“Kaitlyn, sweetheart, you know this isn’t punishment. It’s fun. Sometimes I’d rather just be me, spanking the woman I love.” “But...the book. You were scolding me. I don’t like that.” “Oh, shit, you weren’t supposed to take that seriously! That was part of the game.” Then he makes a weird face. “Besides, I picked that one off the bedside table because the cover picture was sexy and...well, the next thing I knew it was three hours later.” “Ha! Told you they were addictive!”

But what caught Lissa's attention was the black leather sofa. Lissa particularly eyed and stared at it as she walks closer to the sofa. "This looks expensive." She notes as she runs her hand against the cold texture of the sofa. "Damn I wish I was this loaded. It's so unfair that God really has his favorites. I wish God would at least bless me with money.. if not then he can at least rain some good dick while I sleep." She whispered to herself as she watched the tall male walk towards the mini bar next to the kitchenette. "So what do you want? Scotch on the rocks? Bourbon, rum or vodka?" Anthony asked as he shows Lissa the alcohol that's available for them to drink.

I rolled my eyes and walked away, Ben following me and saying Yes all the time and I just laughed. "Let's make a wish here, what do you think?" I asked. He grabbed 2 note books who happened to be in his car. "Come on, I want the blue one." "No the red one." I glared at him "Blue." "Red." "Blue." "Red." "Blue." "Red." "Okay red then." Ben said and I jumped up and down winning this "Yey." I squealed, he brought the red one and began to write his message. After he's done, he gave me the note and I read his message first. A new page has begun

She is not a Salve and she will never become a Slave even if it endangers her life. *Note* This story is completely separate from the next one in the series and can be read independently