The Will Novels & Stories

“I might be interested in her but I don’t love her. Let’s just say that I don’t want other people taking away or harming what was mine.” “She’s not even yours, brother.” Will shook his head in disappointment. “She soon will be… just watch out,” he said confidently.

“Yeah! you two! The party’s not over yet, and you’re already leaving?” Will’s voice rang out, his words slurred with anger, frustration, and a touch of sadness. His eyes were clouded, tormenting Vince as he tried to relive their conversation from yesterday—the one about their childhood with Cara., memories that Will couldn’t shake. In Vince's mind, Cara was blameless, yet he couldn't stop recollecting the events, trying to understand what had happened. She remained innocent, even though Vince's thoughts kept analyzing their past together.

**Trigger warnings in this book. Proceed with caution.** Sequel to 'She Will Be Mine'. What happens when Ted finds Violet after a year of being in jail? Will anyone be able to help her this time or will Ted make her life a living hell? ____________________________________ It's has been over a year since everything with Ted. Violet and Mike are now a happy couple. She has adjusted well to her father's world and Mike's new position. They are getting ready to take the next step in their lives, only to have it all come crashing down around them.

"I'll let you handle it." Jacob sighs in relief. "Thank you." It won't bring our baby back. We both know that. But maybe it will help to fill the giant hole their loss has left behind.

' "Whitney, the biggest regret of my life was falling in love with you. I will forget you completely, forever." Clenching his jaw, William poured out the rest of the box’s contents. Suddenly, he noticed some documents. They are a will and a donation agreement.

Kai was already breaking open crates, pulling out bricks of our products with a tight grin. One of my boys emerged from a cover. “Found their stash, boss.” “Good,” I muttered. “Let’s go.” We loaded the vans fast. The job was done, and the message was sent. The drive back to the estate was quiet. My hands gripped the wheel, my knuckles white, with Dante’s blood still drying on my skin. The city lights blurred past the windshield, but I didn’t see them. My mind was already somewhere else. Upstairs. At home.

Mandy snapped, rolling her eyes. "And neither does Sophie fit into the criteria of being a Rowling, but here we are. They deserve each other, and sincerely, Sophie can't do better than Maxwell. In fact, she should count herself lucky, and Maxwell should also count himself lucky, aside from being a Dupree, there is absolutely nothing great going on about him and no matter how much his mother rants, Maxwell would always and forever remain the nation's billionaire pauper," Beatrice said, her voice laced with disdain.

All linking back to Leonard. “This is it,” William said quietly, almost to himself. “This is what we needed.” Lily’s hand brushed his arm, her voice low but unwavering. “Then we bring him down.” Adrian shifted gears, eyes locked on the road ahead. “Where to, Sir?” William closed the folder, his expression grim but resolute. “Home base. We prepare for the final move.”

I extend the offer to the two of them. “Well, that’s one way to get his number.” Wills mutters as she gets up from the couch and goes to the kitchen, pulling out packet of potato chips from a cupboard before retaking her seat, chewing noisily as Anders sends the Law charter to everyone. “You still haven’t said what needs to happen if I decide to join your clan, or what will happen if I decline.”

he said, “But I do have some money saved up a bit, once we’re out we can live quietly. I'll do some contract work here and there, if you'd like you can help me, or if you'd also want to leave its ok with me. Freedom is all that matters, I'm too beautiful to be locked up in a place like this." Will was an eccentric man, I'd like to believe that he was humble but I've known him for a while to know that humble is not in Wills vocabulary, no doubt the little money he'd been saving up might be Maybe the size of a dragons treasure, and the contract work he’d no doubt do might end him back in the dungeons or worse dead.