Torment Movie Fallen 2 Novels & Stories

"I can't forget last night's punishment. In fact, I didn't forget every single moment of spending with you in this living hell. I didn't forget every single moment of every single moment of torment. And neither will I let you forget it." "Why do you want to become an enemy of yourself? Why do you want me to show you the other side of me?" In the extremely cold pitch voice of Sikandar Shah, there was a clear warning for her. "Really, what other horrible sides are left that you are going to show me, Sikandar Shah? I want to see all of them to know to what extent you stop so low."

All I needed was to hear those words from her and there won't be a need for a mating ritual. " Y…yes, I … . " " We are here " . It was like my world had crumbled, I was at the brink of making her my mate but the miserable driver just happened to have spoken in the most unwanted time. " You are surely going to pay for this " , I said to him through telepathy . " Oh, we are here " She said. The atmosphere seemed like nothing had happened and I didn't know when next I couldn't get her to say those words, that's if I ever get the chance. Only the heavens knew what I should have done to the driver if she hadn't been there.

That is one thing I refuse to let happen. #darkromance #billionaireromance #fierceheroine #sassy #comeback #secondchance #bd.sm. #hiddenpregnancy #controlling and #dominatinghero ____ This is the second book in a two book series: The Tormentor Series. Book One: My Boss Is My Tormentor is completed and you can read it before this one. ------ RYAN ------

It didn’t matter in the face of death. My head jerked to the right, founding the blade glistening. Looking at him, my hand reached for the blade. One second, two seconds, three seconds… “When you wake up in the other world, you’ll be thanking me, Winter.” And I struck the blade to his face, eliciting a roar from him. Bang~ The door to my doom opened, and so many people dragged me like I was nothing. Their eyes scrutinized me as if I was a skilled killer. A scream echoed throughout the path. Gone was the respect in their eyes. What I am now is just a fallen Luna.

I became the one responsible for the mayor's amputation. Jane slapped me hard across the face. Then again and again. My ears rang, and blood filled my mouth. Joe continued piling on. "Kimberly, you used your family connections to become department director. Now you want to make Melissa take responsibility for your crimes. You've gone too far! I must have been blind to date someone like you!" He began kicking me hard. My whole body hurt. The scene of my tragic death in my previous life surfaced in my mind. I absolutely could not let that nightmare repeat itself, and I could not let Joe and Melissa's lies become reality!

comes a man’s voice from the door. “I am, don’t scare me like that,” I shout. I carefully walk through the maze of glass, but it's difficult. Very difficult. With every step, I wobble, and teeter, side to side, because the wooden floors are angry with me. The carpet doesn’t want to be my friend, and I fell to the floor, getting glass into my arm, and I cried out. Everything goes dark and I know why it was some bad sugar. It was spiked. No wonder Seth was in such a rush to get me to my room.

His wings still out, tensed, and ready, the rest of us holding our weapons. He moved so fast I didn’t even see him. Sliding past the others as fluid as water going around rocks in a stream he came for me, I felt his arm snag my waist and my feet left the Earth. I heard Devon’s shots fire and Kenneth soared into the air in pursuit. Cassi let out a scream and I heard the others calling my name as we ascended, until they were just specks. Kenneth closing in, aiming his crossbow at Shamshiel’s wings, his purple wings beating as he tried desperately to keep up, his face contorted in anguish as he realized he would not be able to help me. In the blink of an eye Shamshiel closed his wings around us

Jeremy was happy, made way to Ken's either side and gazed at the screen. The video played on with a familiar face coming to view. Monroe shouted at the known face. "It's Taylor!" In the video, Taylor sported an uneasy expression as a pretty lady was on her knees in front of him, crying violently. Her voice again resounded, mixed with grief. "What do I not possess that you do? Why! Why! We were supposed to be engaged, but why did you have to appear! Why!" Ken felt like watching a melodrama unfold from the video.

Fenrir reached for me. And the ground collapsed. I fell.

“I’m just thankful that we are still your mates, I was worried that things would end up being different with you not being a fallen.” I shook my head in shock. “What’s a fallen?” “They were angels in past lives and they’re used as tools to combat demons. They’re extremely rare because they’re normally killed off but you had survived. Baby, what I’m telling you is the truth.” He said. “This is a bit much for me to digest honestly, I barely know any of you.” I told him. A fallen? What’s he going on about things being different? I’m so confused. “I made you fall in love with me once, I’ll do it again.” He approached me and I felt tingles, proving that we were mates. He rested his forehead on to