Twisted Series In Order Novels & Stories

He planned on making Liam taste first hand how it feels to be at the bottom of the food chain. To make him watch as he slowly takes everything Liam ever cared about. An evil grin crept on his face at the thought of that. “Today started off pretty well” he mumbled and stood up from the seat he occupied and trailed over to where the bottle of whisky sat and pulled open the cap and poured himself a glance, before throwing two cubes of ice into it. The door opened and Thomas walked in, clad in a black suit that matched his ebony black hair. “Sir, he left the mansion in fear like you said; and he doubled his security” Thomas reported curtly.

he entered the restaurant and sat down close to the window so he could enjoy the view presented outside. Once settled in, a waitress with blonde hair and blue eyes approached Eric who at the time was browsing through his phone responding to messages which seemingly came pouring in. "Hello sir" greeted the waitress "can I get you something to drink?" Eric lifted his eyes off his phone for a second and his eyes met with this blonde waitress waiting to take his order with a bright smile on her face. He gazed at her for a few minutes and had forgotten she had asked a question. Oh, those blue eyes he thought to himself as he smiled back at her. Can I get you something to drink she asked again? E

Archer said dryly. Clarissa frowned. For the first time, she sniffed the toxic scent of black magic that permeated the air. A witch was here. Were they spying on her or something? “No,” Sam was saying. “You need to believe me. Her twin sister was here.” Clarissa bit her lips. “Calm down. I’m not a twin.” “You were hallucinating man. I believe you have gotten too much to drink. Come let’s go home.” Archer, Sam, and Clarissa bundled into the car, with Sam in the back seat. Archer had prohibited him not to drive because he had no idea how drunk the man was.

Malik shifted behind her, pressing her gently toward Zariah, letting her feel the firm presence of his manhood as they hovered together. The three of them moved in a kind of slow, unspoken rhythm. A glance, a caress, a tilt of the head—every subtle movement carried weight, desire, and unspoken promises. Imani’s chest rose with each breath, pulse racing, senses alive. The heat wasn’t just physical—it was emotional, raw, urgent. Every touch seemed to deepen the connection, each look threading them together in a shared, intense awareness. Imani leaned into Zariah’s warmth, her lips brushing softly along Zariah’s cheek, teasing, explorative, electrifying. The tension built, relentless and consum

Handsome with a pointed nose,a sea blue eye ball and a dark hair which was styled backward,his looks were enough to make any woman melt before him but his cold looks and condition would make one have a second thought about him. He has everything a woman would want but he is in a wheelchair,a condition he wasn't born with but the condition life threw him in. He met with an unfortunate fate which took the life of his parents and made him paralyzed on a wheelchair when he was just ten. From a lively and carefree boy,he became cold and insecure because he felt like a liability to others but when he discovered who was behind the death of his parents,he became ruthless and that gave him the streng

“Do you have something else for me to believe in?” ​“Woo Jin is not that smart to do that,” she countered, stepping further into the room. “Don’t you think someone else was involved?” ​“We both know who else could be involved.” Adrian stood up, shoving his hands into his pockets as he walked toward her. “Woo Jin, Dubois, and Dawson are the three major people after my life. Who do you think could be involved again, Carolina?” He stopped directly in front of her, his presence looming.

I didn't know how to respond, I didn't know exactly what I saw, well I saw a wolf-man monster with red glowing eyes. Santiago sets the white metal medical box next to me on the daybed before motioning with his fingers towards my legs with the deep scratches caused by that monster’s claws. “May I have permission to touch your body?” He asked, looking at me for the first time in my eyes. I nodded, he didn’t have to ask me to touch my body in order to help me with this crazy scenario that had unfolded so quickly after I threw my hot tea in Kol's face. My life is turned from the right side up to upside down. I was dragged down this whirlpool of this new crazy reality of life now whether I wanted

Sequel to 'Amidst Chaos' but can be read as a stand-alone also. Happy Reading! I watched the people around me having a good time as I kept chugging on drink after drink to drown my sorrows and pain. It was a little early to be drinking at a bar but I didn't give a shit. I could see people giving me weird stares at my attire. I mean, of course, it wasn't normal to see a guy dressed in a tux at a bar, drinking like a maniac, at this time of the day.

As much as I did not want to show any emotion, I can't help it. He clenched his jaw tightly. He let out a deep sigh before he moved. I watched him as he walked towards the headboard and reached for my wrist. My eyes widened when I felt the tie slowly loosening around my wrist. He grabbed both of my hands and examined my wrist. His forehead was creased as his lips were pursed tightly as though he was seeing something he hated the most. I felt him gently caressing my wrist. I swallowed hard. "Tss. Look what you have done," he breathed under his breath as his eyes were still on my wrist.

Shannon POV I could feel my anger rising, my heart beating hard, my feet trembling, my head flaming and I gnashed my teeth. I could feel my anger rising so badly that I had to clutch my hands to control my rising anger. "I am the one that is worth this position, not her and I can't allow her to have it." I growled in my head. My twin sister, Sharon, was about to be crowned the ambassador of the Blue Moon pack. I had always craved this position but she just came from nowhere and snatched it away from me just like that.