Novel & Cerita Vicious Book 3

What the hell is happening here? “What the fuck?” I say. Is this some kind of prank that Victor’s decided to pull? He should know that we are not in high school anymore, and this kind of behaviour is nothing but stupid. I don’t understand what this means, but I know it’s nothing good. I don’t know what to do. Should I touch the book? Should I even go near it? What if something bad happens to me if I do touch the book? The book finally stops moving, and it stays on one page. There’s an image in the book. I look hard at what’s being portrayed, and it’s the image of a beast with large horns.

- You can sleep right here. On the third attempt, I managed to kneel, but then I had to fall again. The dragon, not yet approaching the victims, howled furiously. The deafening sound of the echo pierced the body in a vibrating wave of air and threw it to the ashes. As if hit on the head, Vic groaned muffledly, the taste of blood appeared in his mouth, something warm leaked through his lips and flowed down his chin.

FIND OUT IN THE BOOK 2" THE END?... TO BE CONTINUED! ___&&____ Insights from Book 2 Title: Tinted to the Sniper's Dons Daisy Vipers, the offspring of Lilith and Thierry Vipers, is a 22-year-old businesswoman in the city and a secret assassin known and feared in mob society. She has everything a good life could offer, but she lacks true love.

The dagger in my hand felt alive, its symbols flaring, syncing with her shard, binding us to the Veil’s edge, its heart. The bond with Lucian thrummed, his steady heartbeat anchoring my spiraling dread, our shared defiance a fragile shield against the chaos closing in. The keepers’ visions haunted me: one stays, one guards, one ends, one breaks. The trinity, now four, was ours, and the Abyss was its final test.

The pain of their betrayal sliced through her like a knife. "Why?" she screamed, her voice cracking with raw emotion. "Why did you do this to me? I trusted the both of you! Why!!!" No one answered because they couldn't hear her. The mist around her began to swirl, thick and black, consuming everything in its path. It crept toward her lifeless body, wrapping around it like a predator closing in on its prey. "What's happening?" Carmen whispered, her voice trembling. The mist solidified into a vortex, a swirling mass of darkness that lifted her broken body from the ground. It spiraled higher and higher, pulling her toward an unseen destination.

"If you hadn't egged me on, I never would've gone after Finnegan! I never would've... I never would've killed my own brother by mistake!" Their voices grew louder, raw with rage. Then came a crash, and Vincent's voice ripped through the air, "Your whole damn family deserves to die! Finnegan should've died! You three siblings should all rot in hell!" "Don't you dare say that!" Then came the sound of a man's scream. It would appear that Celeste had lost it and started hitting him. I listened to the sound of his ragged breathing, waited for the exact moment when he was on the cusp of death, and walked in.

The other grabs his hand and guides it to the faint scar low on my abdomen—the hysterectomy mark, the permanent reminder of everything Victor stole. The cold metal of his rings bites into my skin. I gasp—sharp, involuntary—hips shifting forward just enough that my thigh brushes the hard length straining his pants. “That’s enough truth for tonight,” I whisper, voice low and husky. “I’m not a soft woman, Damien. I’m not fragile. Pain doesn’t scare me—it keeps me alive. I’ve been caged in my own head for years, and nothing you can do will break me worse than what’s already been done. I can’t be hurt worse than I already have. You don’t have to be gentle with me. I’m not glass. If I were going t

Thrice. He balks, and his grip loosens. Seizing the opportunity, I thrust my knee up, hitting him in the gut. Adrenaline ceases my body, setting fire to my blood. Before he can recover, I pull him by his hoodie and swing my fist in a punch. He catches it with his palm, shoves my hand out of the way, and headbutts me. His forehead connects with mine with a slam, and my world shifts for a second. Pain explodes in my skull, radiating across my head and eyes.

So far, you have met or 'heard of' (ahem) the major leads, and now book two will be centred on: Daisy, Erden, Kassian, Bryant, the demon, a bit of travelling to different continents with Isaac and more of fierce Vivanna, lol, unfortunately, the bumbling and uncertain Vivanna dies in book one and comes back far more villainous in book two. I’d also like to thank you so much for reading. Undercover_Ostritch

Her Chosen Mate (Book 3) *** 1. Can't Help Falling in Love (Book 1) 2. Purchased By The Mafia (Book 2) 3. Her Mysterious Lover (Book 3) 4. My Girlfriend is Mafia Queen (Book 4) 5. Loving A Mafia (Book 5)- Upcoming **** 1. Chosen By An Alpha (Stand-Alone) No One POV . A loud wailing could be heard from a child who was crying because of the hunger, but her father, on the other side, was busy in fucking someone else. Tears came out from a four-month-old infant due to suffocation and hunger.