Wild Crush Book Novels & Stories

Does that make sense! I know he is handsome and I did have a crush on him but that doesn't mean I will be jumping excitedly that he married me. I don't give it a damn...! He spoiled my life. As I was standing behind the door, I have no idea why my rotten mind was making me recall those things that had happened yesterday. He was just an inch away from me and my whole body was stiffened. From that incident, I got to understand something so important. Crush is crush, but getting so close to a man is horrible. I was terrified yesterday. He wasn't gentle at all. No matter how gentle he looks but yesterday he was like a wild beast and I couldn't tolerate him not even his least touch on my body.

"It's okay Crimson, it is my fault, I had a crush on him but I never asked him out, I never tried my luck and now he is completely fond of another woman I can't blame both of them but myself. Trust me in fine, I just need to take my mind off him and hopefully get rid of the crush I have for him." Cierra muttered as she stood up and walked towards her closet, Crimson followed her, not knowing who to defend among her two friends, not knowing who's side she was on, she just tried her best to soothe Cierra. As woon as Cierra was Inside her closet she started to remove her clothes, she tied a towel around her chest and walked out of the closet only to bump into Crimson. "I'll get ready for work n

This book is a work of fiction and the characters and institutions mentioned are totally fiction Journey with Amelia through her unforgettable college experiences as she escapes death several times, falls in love and is faced with the choice to choose between honour and love. If you like this book, please like and follow to encourage me the author. ###

I pulled out the latest BookTok darling from my backpack—the one with the cover everyone was blushing over—and flipped to where I’d left off. The girl in the book was officially snowed in at a remote cabin with her hot, brooding not-uncle and his even hotter sons. It was chaotic, messy, probably deeply inappropriate—and I was all in. I’d just hit the chapter with the spicy scene. You know the one. A fireplace. A blizzard. Tension so thick it needed a crowbar. I took a long sip of my lavender drink and sank deeper into the fantasy. This? This was exactly what I needed.

Only one thing reassures me: it seems that they lose their power at sunrise. I close my last manual, pick up the pile and I put each book back in its place. My hands are trembling dangerously and my heart rate betrays my anxiety. While putting the last book down, I stay an instant with a hand placed on the edge, thinking. Right now, I have to look for another place to live, and it has to be fast!

Darius. Hope bloomed inside my chest—though it quickly snuffed out when a deafening bang ripped through the van, followed by the unmistakable sensation of it slamming back into the earth. The impact reverberated through me, metal biting into my ribs and bruising my jaw as I hit the floor. A moan of agony swelled in my throat, raw and desperate, but it remained trapped, choked back by the wolfsbane burning through my veins like acid. The van had scarcely settled before its rear doors were flung open with a screech of protesting hinges. A heavy groan accompanied the sound of someone clambering into the cramped space, their movements as graceful as a rock-giant doing jumping jacks on a metal ro

“Her followers are sheep. They’d follow a rogue off a cliff if she told them it was a shortcut to the Moon.” Jenny scrambled to her feet in the dirt, her face burning with a shame that no rain could wash away. Hudson had treated her with less dignity than a flea-bitten stray. She tried to tell herself he didn't know the crystal was active—that he wouldn't have been so brutal if he knew the pack was watching. She wanted to kill the feed, but the humiliation was a vacuum she couldn't escape. Finally, she turned the crystal toward her tear-streaked face.

*** Trigger Warning*** This chapter talks about a suic*de attempt and self-harming. CRYSTAL When Jonah left from my window, I sat back against the wall with tears rolling down my face and grabbed my bottle of anti-depressant medication, and took 4 of them at once. I closed my eyes and tried to picture my mom holding me when I was a kid but I couldn't. I kept seeing his face and hearing him in my head admit everything, hurt so much more than the night he told me. I took another pill and picked up my pocket knife and cut another line into my wrist then another. I was done with all the pain I have had to go through in my life. I didn't want to live anymore. I cut a couple more lines on my wrist

I wriggled free but he held onto me tightly. "Listen to me Krystal, whatever you say or do cannot stop the marriage from holding. Forever is the deal, you're mine to claim." He whispered but loud enough for both parents to get a hint of what he said. He released me abruptly and I dashed off into the house, straight to my room in anger, knocking down Mrs Yolanda. I don't care. "What?" I heard her say Fuck them all. ANNE WALLACE POV. I was angry with Krystal. She made a fool of me and my visitors.

The title of book two on Alpha novel is “Convincing Luna Valeria.” She mistakenly stepped on the throttle, and the car began to move on its own at a fast speed. She screamed in horror as she lost total control, and her car collided into a bus. Everyone screamed as they kept hearing different bangs and fighting for their pp. Crystal's car somersaulted, and everyone's bodies flew out of the vehicles. They looked unconscious or rather dead as they were soaked in the pool of their blood. The blood of Crystal flowed to where the dormant body was lying outside it's coffin. Like an electric shock, the dormant body began to move slowly, and before a minute, he rose l ooking healthy.