Too Inquisitive Novels & Stories

Even though he has seen her without clothes many times, he could not control the burning curiosity inside him like a teenage boy. He did not push the door open. He just took a long stride towards it and peeked inside like a naughty brat. He did not know why he was doing such a thing though he could just intrude inside and disturb her. He just did not do it! Did know why and how this behavior came out of nowhere?

“Oh my god! What does this mean? The camera is recording, but he can’t see it? It’s unbelievable!” “What’s the big deal? Didn’t no one discover the Death Inquisitor’s mental trap before? With the Death Inquisitor’s IQ, it’s not strange to hide a camera, right?” “This is different. The mental traps are psychological, but this time it’s physical. I really can’t figure out how he did it!” “Could it be that the Death Inquisitor is not only a psychologist but also a scientist?” “I think it’s possible too. The Death Inquisitor’s IQ is so high!”

"No. I think it's fantastic that you've been accepted to Columbia Law. I just want to know how someone as intelligent as you obviously are, is stupid enough to work for Infidelity." I clenched my teeth to halt my reply. Our gazes locked. Nox was only inches away—our noses nearly touched as he awaited my response.

While a naked girl answered the door like it was the most normal thing in the world. “I…” My voice came out thin. “I’m looking for Andre.” She tilted her head, slow, assessing. Not embarrassed. Not surprised. Just… curious. “Of course you are,” she said, as if it explained everything. I swallowed. My fingers curled into my sleeves. “Is he—” “Busy?” she cut in, a small smile tugging at her lips. “Yeah. He’s busy.” Something in my chest tightened. I hated how quickly my mind filled in the blanks.

“They wanted you to know. This isn’t a warning. It’s a declaration.” Victoriano grunted. “Or a threat.” “Both,” I corrected. “They want me engaged. They want me to play.” Vincentius was already on his phone, tapping out commands. “I’ll have our team run a trace. You might’ve missed something.” I bristled. “I didn’t miss anything.” His gaze met mine, unwavering. “I know. But we need confirmation. We don’t act on half-truths.” That was Vincentius—cold, logical, always three steps ahead. People trusted him because he always had a plan. Victoriano was chaos wrapped in charm. Impulsive, unpredictable, a wildcard.

Her head rises and Lia giggles at the slobber on her cheek. "Were you having a good sleep, Carson?" Lia smiled as she watched Carson. Carson shrugged before standing up. "C-Can you tell me what the game Quickie is ?" She asks nervously. Carson laughed before looking at her. Definitely fucking Innocent. Carson thought. "Like a quick fuck in the janitor's closet." Lia was quiet for a moment before she squealed and covered her ears. "S-Sex? Oh my." Carson laughed more before ruffling her hair. Lia looked at her moving lips but didn't hear anything before she realized she was still covering her ears. "Sorry, what did you say?"

Ruby tried explaining-but with the way things were, nick looked totally confused. "Ok, boy. That's enough. However, I actually came here to warn you. You have three supernatural powers which you inherited from me. I am a very great grandma of yours. I'm in the seventeenth line of your family generation. I know you may not understand. But however, your powers are: one-the ability to see ghosts. Two- you have a special word which you can say anytime to get out of trouble but you will later get to know the word as you grow. And three- I wouldn't tell you now. You might disclose it to other people. And like I said, you will get to know it as you grow."

he exclaimed in a voice that implied a little longing. Yes, who would have thought that Cally Dominic who is an expert in various fields, say martial arts expert, close combat expert, marksman, data hacking expert, expert in using high-level weapons, has a thin brain, is famous for his arrogance and unrivaled beauty. even very famous in the brutality of killing the person whose target is the son of a high-ranking FBI agent, General Frederic Dominic?

She was getting impatient. The fragrance was like citrus and lotus. It was not from the pies for sure. Someone at the hallway was wearing it. But who would use such a strong perfume early in the morning. I was trying to control my wolf. But my whole body was feeling as if it was drugged. I didn't know where I was going anymore. I felt like I needed to find out the source of that perfume. Lexa was going crazy. Just when I came near the kitchen door, my wolf howled inside "Mate! "