Novels by Uniquely Unhinged

CHAPTER FIVE | WRONG TURN“I can't help you Louisa. I'm sorry but I can't." I say head bowed in shame for being a coward. If Damien is as dangerous as she made him seem then it was in my best interest to be on his good side if I ever want to walk out of this marriage with my head on my body. There's a high chance that he'll catch me trying to kill him and it wouldn't end well for me. I wasn't willing to take that risk. Giving her one long lasting look of sympathy, I start taking my leave but her voice stops me. “Why? Why wouldn't you help me? Ain't you desperate? Don't you want to leave?" “I want nothing more in this world than leaving here and forgetting everything that happened. I'm not a murder, neither am I an assassin. I just want to leave here in peace and not with my body in pieces. I'm sorry for your loss and I hope karma hits Damien in his balls but I'm no god, I can't take life when I didn't make it. Please, find someone else for the job." I go up stairs, planning to lo

CHAPTER FOUR | KORA ALEJANDRO ISABELLA I am having breakfast with the devil. I came downstairs for dinner as early as I could this morning even though I didn't have a wink of sleep last night. The events were too hunting for me to close my eyes to sleep. I see him sitting on the table, talking in the ears of one of his guards. I don't hear what they're talking about but from the way his lips move feverishly, I could tell the guard did something stupid and Damien is having none of his excuses. I don't greet anyone. I only thank the maid who came to inform me about breakfast and led me to the dining area in this mansion. The guard who was talking to Damien Alejandro nods his head at something that was said before walking out. Different dishes are brought by different women until we are left with an extravaganza. “Why me. Of all the unfortunate girls in the world, why did you choose me?" I ask once he starts eating. He looks up at me through his long lashes then goes back to eat

CHAPTER THREE | IN BED WITH THE DEVIL ISABELLA I got married to a handsome devil and I hate myself for it. I was taken to the same room I was dressed in immediately after the wedding was over. My ‘husband' didn't come with me. He went with the others to the reception…my supposedly wedding reception that I wasn't invited to. I didn't mind though, I am currently an emotional mess and I don't want anything to add to my burden. My mind traveled miles out of the universe while I sat on the king sized bed of what I'm guessing is my new room. Series of questions invade my troubled mind and at the same time, plans to escape are formulating in my head. How did I get here? What the hell is going on? Why the hell is everything horrible happening to me and finally…How do I get out of the shit I was forced into without getting myself killed?It is quite obvious that Damien Alejandro is an extremely dangerous man and trying to escape his grip would be signing myself up for a death sentence

CHAPTER TWO | DO OR DIE AFFAIR ISABELLA “The boss has requested for you." A man I don't recognize says as he drags me out of the cage with the chain…again. If I survive this madness, I would never ever chain a dog for the rest of my life. “I am not a slave." I whisper so that he wouldn't hear me. Surprisingly he does. Unlike the first three that kidnapped me, he doesn't give me a death stare or ignore me. He looks at me with sympathy clear in his eyes, shakes his head sadly and sighs. “I am so sorry about that. That is no way to treat a lady. I wish I could do something but I can't. The boss wants you treated this way."I nod my head but say nothing.I look around as we walk through corridors and long beautiful halls. Wherever I am must be a castle made for kings. Everything looks expensively beautiful and gigantic. I try to take in as much as I can for when I try escaping but I knew I wouldn't make it to the door before I am caught because of the numbers of guards hanging arou

CHAPTER ONE | STOLEN BRIDE ISABELLA "Do you, David Coleman, take Isabella Rossi to be your wife, to love and cherish her, through all of life's joys and challenges?" The priest asked Cole, whose eyes have never left mine since I walked down the aisle with my mother. He doesn't hesitate when he says,“I do" with a wide smile and almost teary eyes. I am already in tears when the question is directed to me. “Do you, Isabella Rossi, take David Coleman to be your husband, to love and cherish him, through all of life's joys and challenges?" I nod my head eagerly. “I…" The sound of a gunshot rings in the garden where my wedding is taking place.Like a horror movie in slow motion, I watch Cole fall to the ground.“Oh my goodness. Cole." I exclaim as fear envelops me. Rushing towards him, I turned to him only to see a wound on the side of his stomach. Cole was shot! “What the hell!" I scream in fright and horror, watching as my soon to be husband bleeds heavily.I am so occupied with c