Untainted Novels & Stories

A creepy smile lingered on her lips. Julie looked surprised which soon was covered with disgust. She snarled in air. "We can plan something even bigger besides, your father is also supporting you now." Julie licked her lips and left the room after giving a hint to her daughter. Amanda walked to mirror and saw her reflection. There was a small scar under her eyes. That scar added more to her creepy personality. She was not like this. Her skin was flawless but everything changed when Celestine destroyed her innocence now it was her turn to cause a catastrophe in Celestine and Damien's life.

The feral, aggressive adrenaline of our night's conquest still hummed violently between them – a thick, highly charged sexual tension that made the cold room feel incredibly hot. "I’ve bypassed the final encryption layer, Majesty," Brent murmured. His voice was thick with a dark, scholarly glee that I absolutely adored. "Vane wasn't just running twisted little games. He was running a global clearing house for the 'untouchables'. Every single transaction for a 'Liquidation', every seat sold at a Shadow Auction – it’s all here. Coded, but entirely traceable." I walked slowly to the screen, my heels clicking sharply against the floor. My eyes scanned the scrolling columns of names and offshore

And his upper body was naked. I glanced from his broad shoulders, down to his torso. Perfect. My lips parted slightly as I realized just how much taller he was, how broad his shoulders were, how his muscles tensed. Up close, he was even more intimidating, his scent a mix of mint and something dark, something dangerously addictive. His golden amber eyes burned into mine, unreadable yet piercing straight through my soul. His jaw clenched, the muscle ticking as he stared down at me. I swallowed. I am indeed shawty. And so, so screwed. Which means I'm a screwed shawty

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"Ms. Warner, Mr. Wynn has been in a car accident. His mother is also in the hospital with a serious illness. Would you like to go see them?" I hesitated for a moment, but then I thought about everything I had been through, and I let the softness pass. "Is his life in danger?" "He was drunk driving and crashed through a guardrail off a cliff. He barely survived. The doctors say there's a strong chance he'll never walk again. Fiona was in the car with him. She still hasn't regained consciousness, and the doctors believe that even if she does wake up, she'll likely be in a vegetative state."

"My name's Philip, P.H.I.L.I.P, can you call me that?" "Geez, okay, Philip, can I talk now?" He arched an eyebrow and the younger sighed nodding. "So, I have a doubt" "Go ahead, I have to go home" He said impatiently. "You're a stripper, right? The goddamn know stripper Philip, the one who works at the most famous nightclub and the boy everyone wants to fuck with... Hm, who's virgin, how ironic" Mikhail Winters said with sarcasm dripping from his mouth "Philip James, the untainted stripper, right?"

Maybe I can jump into the sea. He frowns, taking a seat opposite me, the men static, not a word breaking through them. He turns his eyes to me, dropping the angry look, his features softening. ‘Miss Ava, I’m Mr. Leornado Falcone, and I have a deal for you.’ His deep voice echoes in my ears and his face, and that voice almost makes me melt on the spot. ‘You’re safe, Miss Ava. Have a seat. I think you would want to hear this.’ He gives off a small smirk, almost impossible to spot like I amusing him.

My smiles never held this kind of happiness, My eyes never showed emotions, I have never been nervous, I've never felt this special, I never knew how love felt like, I've never wanted to be better for someone, I've never craved for someone, Until you..! Until you♥️

I inquired. She shook her head, her focus still fixed on the tattoo-like inscription. "That looks like Russian." "It is," I confirmed, my voice steady. "It means 'Death doesn't end everything'. Just because my Mom is dead, that doesn't mean she is gone from the hearts of people who miss and cherish her. So, whenever you miss your parents, search for them, and you will find them in your heart. Okay?" Anya bobbed her head in understanding, her features brightening with a hint of a smile. "Okay, search for them and I'll find them in my heart," she echoed, her hand instinctively touching her chest as if to physically connect with the sentiment.

“I, Levana Mckenna, accept your rejection.” I fell to the ground just as I heard the mate bond snap. Beta had been secretly monitoring my unexplained blackouts with a sense of concern and understanding. His decision to keep this information to himself assures me of his loyalty and compassion. Even though I had been absent minded during the meeting, I still remembered that the blood moon day was tonight. Alessandro POV