OFF DUTY INVESTIGATION
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अंतिम प्रकाशन मंगल, सित 14, 2021
Australia has become an horrific place to live, Before I was born my father was murdered by the most feared criminal organisation in the world which was the red ribbon , soon after my mum gave birth to me she died because of the burden of my beavered father. I was raised up as an orphan in an orphanage home . Now I work under the job of a detective to solve crimes and avenge my parents death. Tangled in the odyssey of love,adventure,teamwork, and sacrifice I uncovered different secrets that were untold of this criminal organization
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सबसे बड़े कथावाचन समुदाय में शामिल होंवैयक्तिकृत कहानी अनुशंसाएं प्राप्त करें, अपनी पसंदीदा कहानियाँ अपनी लाइब्रेरी में सहेजें, और अपना समुदाय बढ़ाने के लिए टिप्पणी और वोट करें।
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Entangled Strings Of Fate
I grew up believing love was unbreakable. My parents adored each other with a devotion so deep it felt eternal-something even death couldn't touch. My childhood was sheltered, innocent, untouched by the darker truths of the world. I was wrong. Love doesn't always end gently. Sometimes it rots. Sometimes it turns obsessive, destructive-and leaves innocent people to suffer the consequences. I didn't choose to be caught in the aftermath of someone else's obsession, yet I pay the price every day. The answers I need remain buried beneath silence, control, and lies. I don't know if I can ever reclaim what was taken from me. I don't know who I can trust. And I don't know if the people I love are victims... or villains. But even after everything I've lost, I still cling to one fragile hope- That I'll find my way back to my family. That I'll survive long enough to uncover the truth. And that freedom is still possible.
Vengeance Of The Lost..
|| Highest ranking yet #7 in action || || Editing on hold || There is a thin line difference between Revenge and Vengeance "Revenge" is more spiteful, more punitive, injurious. "Vengeance" is more retribution for the sake of restoring justice.' Alex Moore is an 18-year-old girl who was living a pretty awesome life, but her life chose to take a turn, a pretty sharp turn towards something she never thought of.Her life forced her to ask herself these questions- 'Questions of her existence' She became completely opposite of what she was and even worse when she was betrayed by the one whom she had put her trust in. -------------------------------------------------------- Join in Alex to experience an adventurous, action, drama, love,thrill-filled journey and find out the answers to all the questions along with her. Earlier the genre was Teen Fiction, but I realized it did not fit, so I shifted it to the action genre. When it was in teen fiction it was ranked #154 as if on 25-05-2017. E-Awards Winner 2017 in Action genre! A big thanks to @leaving_forever for the amazing cover!!!पूर्ण
The Fashion Designer
Sitting down on the soft king size mattress I ran my fingers threw my hair in frustration and undo the first two of my buttons while removing my tie when a very angry Dana stood in front of me. Her hands on her hips, "What the hell Michael." I raised my head to look up at her. "How could you? At my wedding. You humiliated me." Standing up I pulled her closer to me, "I'm sorry." Is all I could muster. "You're sorry! You called another woman's name at our wedding, and not just any woman my sister and all you could say is your sorry." What else is there to say. "Tell me Michael did you sleep with her." Her question baffled me. How was I to answer. My face probably had guilt written all over. "Michael, you did!" I didn't answer and she took that as a yes. "At least deny it please." Her sobs only made me feel regret. "Hit me, punch me, slap me I don't care. I deserve it." Dana took that opportunity to throw slap after slap when she suddenly flinch. "Is that..." Slowly she pulled back my collar, "Take it off." "What?" "Your clothes off now." In a haste Dana removed my clothes only to find evidence planted on my chest and neck. Scratches and bite marks. "You, had sex during our wedding." I could hear the shocking gasps in her voice. "Tell me Michael, when, was it before or during." I couldn't lie to her I didn't want to lie to her, "Before and during." I answered truthfully. "Michael Black, how could you. How long." "How long what?" "How long have you been sleeping with my sister." **************Warning for mature audience only*******************पूर्ण
If There Were An Afterlife Would You Love Me
The moment I was raped and hacked to pieces, Timothy Barrett, my husband, and his mistress were making love in bed. He hung up my call for help, saying coldly, "Get away from me! Bitch, you make me sick! I won't look at you again even if you die!" Ten days later, he personally dissected a female corpse that was put in a suitcase. The victim was raped and dismembered by the murderer without mercy. It was a deliberate act of revenge. However, Timothy didn't notice that the victim was his wife, Mia Lane.पूर्ण
Sitting Ducks
Everyone has a different view on life. For example, when you see someone dead, you never say they deserved it. Even if you hate their guts there are always tears on your behalf. That makes you weak. When I see a dead person, I'm either patting myself on the back saying good job, or thinking good riddance. That person was probably a criminal, or some dirtbag that was on a list. If you're a target, you're on one too. Elise is a murderer simple as that. She’s killed, many people, and by the time you know about her, you’re six feet under. When a corporation aimed at the justice of criminals comes after her, she has no choice but to flee. Elise has always been one to fight, but not anymore. Running around in circles, Elise trusts the wrong and right people, and turns herself into something she can't afford to be. A sitting duck. Cover by JaneSilver16पूर्ण
His Darkest Obsession |18+
𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐢𝐦 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐩𝐞𝐫. They say every inheritance comes with strings attached- but some strings lead straight to ruin. She wants the memories she can't recall, the fragments of a childhood that never truly belonged to her. He wants something else entirely. Something that bleeds. He's of ice and secrets. She's shaped by cruelty and silence. He's death in a tailored suit. She's the ghost of her parent's sins. A house filled with forgotten memories. And a man who holds the key to all of them. She's searching for truth. He's hiding it. ⸻ Dark romance Marriage of Convenience Amnesia Mystery / Psychological manipulation Power dynamics
Don't Be a Hero
Hey there folks! Welcome to Havenport! Your sparkling metropolis with only a very minor case of major organized crime that you will barely notice apart from the city-wide turf war between the two mega crime rings struggling for sole control. If you're fearing for your safety, don't! Reported crime is at an all-time low so this is the perfect place to settle down, get married, raise a family, and watch everything you've worked so hard to build burn to ashes the moment you cross the wrong superhuman mafia grunt. They don't care about our insignificant little lives anyway. Unless you have money, property, a superpower, or morals. Don't poke the sleeping giants unless you wish to get squished, and don't try to topple them. Better men than you have tried. They're too big to fail. Now let me tell you the best thing to do when you finally arrive! Leave. No one is safe.
Becoming Her Dark Side
They lied to me. My own family. My so-called friends. All of them hiding the truth, that we're tied to the criminal underworld, a forte where my family, the Storms, are the undisputed kings. Then everything falls apart. My dad gets framed. My cousin ends up dead. And the boy I've had a childhood crush on-Nathaniel-turns out to be the one who could destroy me. At least Luke, the one person I shouldn't want, fights to keep me from breaking... but even he has secrets. But it's gets even worse, because now an organization is rising from the shadows, an organization that opposes everything my family stands for. And in a family of warmongers and sociopaths, I stood out as a glaring weakness. The most normal, the most vulnerable, and the most efficient way to end a dynasty that has ruled for centuries. Because what is a throne without an heir, and a crown without its king. So here I am, stuck in a game of blood and betrayal where the only way to survive is to stop being the fragile girl they thought I was. If I have to burn bridges, spill blood, and embrace the monster inside me, then so be it. Because this time, I'm not running from my darkness. I'm becoming it.
I grew up believing love was unbreakable. My parents adored each other with a devotion so deep it felt eternal-something even death couldn't touch. My childhood was sheltered, innocent, untouched by the darker truths of the world. I was wrong. Love doesn't always end gently. Sometimes it rots. Sometimes it turns obsessive, destructive-and leaves innocent people to suffer the consequences. I didn't choose to be caught in the aftermath of someone else's obsession, yet I pay the price every day. The answers I need remain buried beneath silence, control, and lies. I don't know if I can ever reclaim what was taken from me. I don't know who I can trust. And I don't know if the people I love are victims... or villains. But even after everything I've lost, I still cling to one fragile hope- That I'll find my way back to my family. That I'll survive long enough to uncover the truth. And that freedom is still possible.
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