Trove Novels & Stories

Lady Karheel showed me the light, Alastair, too, and I know many people would come into my life as well. I was lost in my thoughts that I didn't notice Alastair has stopped walking. He held my arm and pulled me on his back. “Alastair?” “Shh...” “What's wrong? What's happened—” I was cut off short with a loud howl. I flinched. Alastair cursed under his breath. “F*ck. The rogues...” My widened eyes trembled in fear. Rogues... Rogues are untamed wolves. They crave blood and death. They kill anyone they want until their very last breath. They follow no one.

Woods about it, "Hmm. In North?" He replied "You're right Mr. Woods.There isn’t a better way to describe Norht, one of the wealthiest Regions in the world. So it comes as no surprise that it’s also the home to the most expensive scoop of ice cream ever. The Black Diamond treat at GreenWoods Cafe and Restaurant is a decadent scoop of Madagascar vanilla ice cream topped with vanilla truffles, Iranian saffron, and edible 23-karat gold flakes. Served in a Versace bowl with a Versace spoon, just a scoop of this concoction costs a whopping $1,817. Certain reports state that so far only two container Black Diamonds have been sold. "

He trailed to a stop as his eyes fell on a sight that took his breath away. ***

"Oh! And as for the headline, it will read ' Truth Revealed; Scorned heiress tries to frame Amadi Group of Company's Young C.E.O' wouldn't that give the media a field day? " You are crazy if you think I have no evidence to prove your misconduct, I have it right here with me" she said as she dug into her bag in search of the supposed evidence. I couldn't help but smile at her ignorance. Whatever it was that she was looking for seemed to have disappeared as she frantically continued her search , this time with less confidence. I couldn't let her continue the search especially when I knew it was going to prove futile, so I beckoned to Kennedy; one of my trusted guard who had been standing besid

MY MOM DIED FOURTEEN YEARS AGO MELANIE~~ What the heck do this bitch us gonna hold my dad smiling sheepishly, this is a complete mistake. I and my dad are the only one at home the bitches and bastard left for where I know not. My dad is taking a nap while I'm on my phone reading the daily gossip and headline. Bryan Dills stock is on free fall in his most famous company J&J.

That's like two weeks back from now. Kaylee shrugged off the thought as she walked further inside. Kavinsky walked past her and went to the dining table. Kaylee watched as he continued emptying his backpack. She walked to his side and looked at all the content on the table; his notebooks, his pens, yeah that's right, pens, he had more than a pen but for some unknown reason, Kaylee was not surprised. She saw other things on the table too. "What are you looking for?", she asked before her eyes fell on a certain textbook on the table, it was the chemistry textbook.

~~18 years old~~ Trevor alighted from the old beat-up truck he often drove and sprinted inside the clinic. He halted by the reception desk and puffed out a breath whilst holding his side. The blonde sitting in the tiny cubicle tilted her slender brows as she stared at him. "I am Trevor Williamson. My mom is here." The receptionist, whose name on her badge reads Charity nodded. She fixed the glasses she had slid down her nose to assess the boy who looked to be in his late teenage years back to her face.

There was no introduction needed because I knew the two of them pretty damn well since it wasn't the first time I had used their services. Connor and Anna Swanson were thirty-two year old twins who would do anything for money. It didn't matter what you wanted them to do, they would do and there would be no questions asked as long as you gave them their money - they became rogue together at the age of fifteen after their parents voiced their disappointment with their children due to their behaviour. Since then they have basically been criminals for hire.

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EVE Tw/cw: knife play Sex. Trust, passion, devotion, intensity-an energy exchange. With previous partners, those traits failed to show. Lack of communication, connection, and love. On top of that, there was barely any excitement. I'd ask the person I was hooking up with at the time to use me in any which way they wanted, only resulting in a limp grip around my throat and three minutes of missionary on a twin-size bed. Now, hauled over the shoulder of my boss-I knew I was going to get fucked, used, and ruined into oblivion.