Thick As A Brick Part 2 Novels & Stories

How could that woman have survived such a living hell? Suddenly, her phone rang. An unknown number sent a short message: "You’re amazing! Thank you for helping me exact my revenge slowly. If you want to know more, go to the room on the second floor. The key is in front of the door; you just need to dig up one floor tile to find it." Monica suspected one thing: she was certain the person messaging her was Arini. "Arini, is this you?" she replied. The message failed to deliver. Even though it had only been seconds, it seemed the sender had blocked any further exchange as a precaution. "If Arini is still alive, then who is that on the second floor? Nathan must know about this," she muttered to

“Sir… this was found inside Max Blackthorne’s coat before the body disappeared.” Noah snatched it first. A key. Small. Black metal. Attached to a silver tag. Cassian frowned slightly. “What the hell is that?” Noah’s face slowly lost all color. Because engraved into the tag were two words. BLACKTHORNE ARCHIVE. And somewhere across the city...Aria’s bracelet suddenly burned hot against her wrist.

They knew that their only hope was to stay strong and fight back against the darkness that threatened to consume them. Fortunately, it was their unbreakable bond that saved them. Together, they managed to escape Mark's clutches and bring him to justice. As they stood side by side, battered but unbroken, they knew that they had faced the worst and come out stronger for it. With Mark finally out of their lives, Lily and Ethan were free to focus on their future together. They knew that the road ahead wouldn't always be easy, but they were ready to face whatever challenges life had in store for them.

Maybe that voice was just a coincidence. The door opened and Abel walked in with some first aid equipments. “Does it hurt?” Abel dragged a small wooden stool by his side and was quick to hold Madeline's arm. “No Abel it doesn't. It was just a small bruise. Just an ice would do the trick.” Madeline tried taking her arm away but one glare from Abel made her stop resisting. “Some people just don't watch where they go. I mean didn't that guy see you.” Abel muttered upset.

“Let’s build a magnificent castle, fit for a princess like you.” Athena’s eyes widened with wonder as she watched the grains of sand transform under my hands. Together, we crafted towering turrets and sturdy walls, each stroke of our fingers breathing life into the sandy fortress. The castle grew with every passing moment, a testament to the limitless possibilities that resided within our imagination.

I need to get some medications. That Alpha left the cell and I felt myself lose consciousness and everything went dark. I woke up later and noticed he was gone. I tried standing up but I couldn't. I had to wait for some minutes to gather strength and I tried again. I was able to stand up but I had to use the wall to balance myself. I left the basement and headed out of the pack house to go outside. Everywhere was dark and that meant I only had little time to rest well and take care of myself before I started working again.

“As if. I’m the owner of the new company across town that just became your biggest competitor.” I wasn’t going to be some lowly intern. Except Brick shook his head, disagreeing. “Fuck that. If we go that way, I’ll have to take too much unnecessary time to woo you.” Running his palm up my thigh and under my skirt, he found the edge of my panties and slipped under them as well, only to find me wet and ready. “A slutty intern would be good to go now. So tell me how you really want it, Mayhem.” He pushed two fingers inside me, making my back arch and lips part while my legs widened, inviting him between them. “Orgasm now?” he asked, lifting his eyebrows in question. Then he abruptly pulled his d

I sang as I powered up with a mushroom. I could feel my brother roll his eyes next to me. A minute passed. Brick sighed. He shifted restlessly. He plopped his hands into his lap. “How long do you think she’s going to be?” “A while,” was my guess. “Damn,” he said again. My thoughts exactly. Five minutes later, Brick had prowled around the bench and returned to me twice, both times when someone had tried to talk to him in a language neither of us understood. “Hey, want to share your Game Boy?” he asked. “Take turns on it?”

She stared at me with wide eyes, like she was looking at some monster. But I saw something else there too. Satisfaction. She was enjoying this breakdown. I threw the brick directly at them with all the force I could muster. Marcus quickly shielded Vivian, and the brick hit his shoulder hard. He grunted but didn't flinch. Vivian's scream pierced the air, startling the birds in the nearby trees. "She's completely lost it!" Vivian cried, pressing herself against Marcus. "She could have killed us!" Though the brick didn't seriously hurt him, it ignited his fury. He glared at me with eyes like burning coals.

I used this time to observe the way he walked and stood still waiting for his move. My sharpened senses amazed me. I was able to catch on to the fact that Brick suffered from a recent injury on his left shoulder which would make his left arm slightly slower than his right. His movements were quite ponderous, although the muscles undoubtedly could give him ten times my strength. Nevertheless, I was ready to fight him. Finally, he stopped gloating about his yet-to-be-claimed victory and instantly charged at me with a venomous growl. "Fuck," I muttered under my breath, watching him looking at a train coming at me at full speed.