Twisted Series Book 1 Novels & Stories

For an infinitе, suspеndеd momеnt, shе knеw nothing but thе whitеout hazе of rеlеasе, еvеry worry and hеartachе sеarеd from еxistеncе in thе firеs of hеr climax. Whеn awarеnеss finally bеgan filtеring back in, it was to find hеrsеlf cradlеd in Tylеr's arms, thеir swеat-slickеd bodiеs still еntwinеd in thе tanglеd aftеrglow. Hе prеssеd tеndеr kissеs along thе slеndеr column of hеr throat, his touch infinitеly gеntlеr than thе brutal possеssion that had prеcеdеd it.

He opened the door and she quickly squirmed to the bed and sank in. He had promised but could not resist the way she lay seductively on the bed. She had her clothes on, and she called out to him. He took off her shoes fighting off the temptation. She beckoned to him and he laid beside her. She turned towards him and kissed him. They both kissed for a while and then he unzipped her dress as he could see she was yearning for more. They held each other closely while he took off the hooks of her bra. She tugged at his shirt trying to get it off him. She reached out her hands and ran them through his hairy chest. In between gasps for air and kisses. She drew closer to him to let him in. He hesita

Maybe the same witchy wards keeping her trapped in the city? These vampires seemed to have some powerful people in their pockets. Did that mean she couldn’t trust the witches? Had they picked a side? “You seem to be doing quite a lot of thinking there.” She nearly jumped out of her skin when Aidan appeared beside her. Out of thin air! “What the hell?!” she screamed, heart slamming against her chest. She had been surprised too many times in the past few days. Being in vampire territory was making her weak. “Sorry,” Aidan said, grinning like he wasn’t sorry at all.

She decided that she would think about that later. Right now, she would have to find out how she was going to merge this damn creature with her. Clarissa slowly creeped out of bed and went to the table. She dragged her bag and took out the book on the issue. Mandy had called while she was waiting for the tire to be fixed, and she had given her a book on the subject through magic. Clarissa had not asked how it was possible at the time. All she cared about was that she would take down the double at the time. Now, she took a white book, which glowed purple in the dark.

“I am going to rip you into two pieces. Just come in front of me. I will show you the real Brian McCoy.” “Before that, I will squash you in the mud. You will fall so hard that you will even forget your own name. I will destroy everything you own and touch. Your family will be on the west side of Chicago. You are aware of that side, right? The slum area. You will be there soon with your family. I have my word, buddy.” He cut the call, and I stay still in my sit. “What went wrong?” Owen asks gently. “Why is he all of a sudden after us?”

She didn’t expect it perhaps. I drew closer to her, and gave her the torch. Then, I bent down a little for her to fall on my arms. She did. I lifted her with quite an amount of strength. Her weight was significant. She held the torchlight with her right hand, and her left hand was around my neck. Her left titty pressed against my chest. It was pleasantly soft. The feeling from that friction was awesome, but I didn’t allow it to interrupt my concentration. The current was turbulent, and the ground was slippery so loosing my concentration would result in something unimaginably bad.

I pushed the door open and slipped inside. I ran to the shelf where I found the first book. My fingers skimmed over the spines. Then I found more — books about hybrids, cursed powers, blood limits. Everything I needed. “Yes,” I whispered and reached out. My fingers barely touched the book when the entire room flashed red. A loud alarm blared through the walls. I froze. “You’ve got to be kidding me.” I spun around and ran toward the exit. Before I reached it, an arm wrapped around my waist from behind and pulled me back hard against a chest.

Seeing how much I liked him, Dad reached out to the Twilight pack to discuss an arranged marriage. But after I was abducted and my face temporarily disfigured in that fire, Easton had heartlessly broken off the engagement. It wasn't until I got engaged to Andre that Dad—hoping they'd value and cherish me—offered the Twilight pack a stream of trade deals. That was how the once insignificant Twilight pack rose to power so quickly. I knew the Twilight pack would neither give up those benefits easily, nor would they let me go without a fight. But I also wanted to make them regret everything they had done to hurt me.

Rhea Morreti, the female lead and the daughter of a Sicilian gang member; was meant to be a silent spy and was planted in the Vitale family to dismantle them from within, under the guise of an arranged marriage with Adriano Vitale, the son of a rival gang leader. But when her own brother, Dante, exposes her to further his own agenda, she becomes the scapegoat for a war she never planned to fight alone. Marked for execution, she barely escapes with her life—only to return stronger, deadlier, and carrying a secret that could shake the very foundation of their world. Even though Adriano Vitale never wanted the marriage, he didn’t want Rhea dead, especially since they had fallen for each other.

Recalling a peculiar encounter in a white room earlier, where he had noticed an individual who stood out due to their height, Stallion's anger grew. He had wanted to confront that person, but a vital meeting had intervened, preventing him from doing so. Stallion recognized the urgency of the situation, considering the capabilities of Queen and Shawn, who had managed to infiltrate his residence. With his plans in jeopardy, Stallion called upon someone he believed could assist – the police chief. When the police chief answered the call, Stallion urgently conveyed, "My residence is under attack, led by Shawn Diesel and Queen Scorpion. I need them apprehended and brought to me. Deploy your best