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JOJO'S POV I storm up the stairs and into Jeremy's room, coming to a shocked standstill when I see Claire on top of Jeremy, straddling him and trying to suck his face off with her mouth. White hot rage blankets my common sense and I'm dragging Claire out of the room by her fake extensions before my brain can comprehend what's going on. She screams like a banshee and rakes her fingernails over hands but my grip tightens on her hair, dragging her harder than before. I reach the edge of the stairs and prop her against the wall, releasing my grip on her hair and I grip her chin and jerk her face up so she can see her attacker. Her eyes go wide as recognition swallows her shock. “Hello Claire, did you miss me?” My lips stretch out to reveal my teeth and she shudders. “Wait waaait!!” She cries as I give her a hard smack that bounces her head against the wall like a ricochet. “Why aren't you answering, Claire? Don't you want to have that talk anymore? Another smack. Another Ricochet. M
Devoured By His Enemy Eyes Crash...
JEREMY'S POV The lusty haze clears from Josephine’s eyes and her face crumbles. “You want an annulment?” “The conversation we had at Tuscany—” “The one where you slumped midway, that conversation?” I struggle to give a coherent answer and she breaks away from my embrace, “Did you even hear half the things I said?” “I heard a lot.” “And what was I saying?” “That you didn't want to be with me and I don't blame you for that, I've done despicable —” “Shut up, Jeremy.” She snaps and looks at me. “Do you really want an annulment?” She peers into my face, trying to gauge my reaction. I blow a relieved breath, “No.” “Good because I don't want that either.” “Then why were you so afraid of people finding out?” “I don't know. I panicked. We're young and I thought you wouldn't be happy being roped into a wedding you didn't plan. You wore a freaking onesie!” I chuckle at her tragic expression, “It doesn't matter since we didn't sign any paperwork.” She groans, “Then why did you brin
Devoured By His Enemy Eyes After the Crash
JEREMY'S POV Once there was a boy, the nurses hovered over his stretcher as he was wheeled into the special hospital by the police and they pointed at him and whispered things from afar like he carried a contagion. They were scared of him. “You heard about his case too, right…” The voices buzzed around him. “Do you think he's alright?” One of them, a female asked with worried lips. “The police think he killed them.” Another responded. “All of them?” “That's what they're saying.” The voices whispered in hushed tones but the boy wasn't deaf. He could hear them and he heard them, loud and clear. Now, there was a horde of doctors and nurses peering down at the boy and he wanted to gouge their eyes out but his hands were restrained. His eyes snapped to the left, then the right and he realized his arms were bound by leather straps. He struggled against the bonds but they didn't let up. He tried to slide his hands out using his blood as a lubricant but it wasn't enough so he began
Devoured By His Enemy Eyes Void
JOJO'S POV The phone buzzed and buzzed and buzzed. It was an irritation so I tried to get up, toss it to the moon, and go back to my peaceful rest when my eyes cracked open and my world was hanging on the edge of a shrunken up upside down vehicle. Feeling disoriented with the phone still buzzing, I turned to my left and reality sucker-punched me into focus. The driver's seat beside me had a human-sized hole in the windscreen and a lump of lead dropped to my stomach. Jeremy never wore his seat belts. It came so suddenly I don't remember the first three seconds as I retched on my chest and belly. Jeremy. I have to find him. I have to make sure he's alright. The broken window beside me was my only escape and I wasted no time, trying to crawl out from under the constricting seatbelt. It felt more suffocating whenever I looked straight ahead because the traffic pole had hit my side of the car and my part of the windscreen was completely shattered. If it wasn't for the seatbelt
Devoured By His Enemy Eyes The Mother
The woman is visibly agitated as she paces around the beautifully decorated room, her eyes shifting from the wall clock to her phone lying on the bed every three minutes. The maids don't dare approach her in this mood except they're begging for a whip or their abrupt maiming. Back and forth she paces the length of a guest room as agitation simmers into murderous rage. The phone rings and she answers with a little difficulty. “Is it true?” She demands, her voice high with emotion. “Uh…” The man stammers. “Answer my goddamn question!” She screams into the phone. “We entered the doctor's office but before we could grab him, he began convulsing.” Another male answers. “Useless! The bunch of you are useless!” “My apologies Mistress, do you need us for something else?” “Yes, shoot that coward. Make sure to aim where it hurts.” “Yes, Mistress.” She ends the call and her rage overtakes her as drawers are pulled out, the round table smashed in, the TV upside down with two holes pro
Devoured By His Enemy Eyes The Heat is On.
Detective Burkely watched the camera feed with a smile and turned to his former partner who was currently frowning with a displeased expression with an “Aha!” look. “You shouldn't be here, Burke.” Burkely ignores the remainder and points an excited hand to the screen. “Someone else was there, see that trajectory?” Steve bristles, “We've questioned the suspect, Burke. There was no third party.” “Then what do you call that, Steve.” “A stray shrapnel, a flint of stone, I don't know Burkely. What I do know is the hunt for Maxim Vongov has ended and you're supposed to be in retirement.” Steve replies sharply. Burkely raises his hands in surrender, “I mean no harm Steve, and I'm well aware of the end of the case, I was forced to close it myself—” “Then what'd you want, Burke?” Steve snaps. “Sorry man, I just thought I'd swing by the office and see if you needed any help.” “I don't.” “Okay okay, I'll get going now.” “Should I send in security to escort you?” “Nah, I'm good. It's
Devoured By His Enemy Eyes A Cop Gone Rogue
JOJO'S POV This would be the second event of my life I'd have to wear black as the standard dress code but not today. I pick up the red silk from a rack of high priced and tagged clothes and Kendrick gasps. “You're going to wear that?” “I'm thinking about it.” “You do know it's an all-black event right, being a funeral and all.” Mallory quips from a rack filled with suits. “Yeah, and what the hell are you doing over there, Mal?” Kenny asks in exasperation. “Am I not allowed a suit? Not even a Black one?” “Get out of there Mal, that idea isn't even funny!” Kenny stomps over and grabs Mallory by the ear then she does the same to me. She grabs us both by the ears and walks us out of the shop. “Honestly, you both are the worst to shop with.” “You wanna go on a tech date?” Mallory says out of nowhere and we stop to look at her. “Whaaaaaaaaaat?” “Spill!” Kendrick and I yell, earning shocked and disturbed glances from passersby. And she shushes us up and drags us to a nearby ea
Devoured By His Enemy Eyes The father's Length
Maxim Vongov knew he was a powerful man. Everyone said it. Everyone knew it. What they didn't know was how flawed he was in the areas where he wasn't powerful because he used deception and manipulation to cover the cracks in his formidable armor. His foolish son tried not once but twice to get himself killed for a girl and he wasn't going to let it happen again, not under his watch. SIX DAYS EARLIER… The phone buzzed incessantly earning a groan from the sleeping couple. “Maxxxxiiiimm?” The wife cried. “Mmm.” His wife tapped him harder to get him up. “Maxim!” She yells and he jerks upright. “What? I'm up!” “Your phone.” The phone is dropped in his lap and the buzz from the device cracks his eyes open. “Yes?” The voice on the line is low and sharp and Maxim immediately gets on his feet, slides on his slippers, and moves to the closet. “What hospital?” A voice on the other end answers, the voice too muffled for the wife to eavesdrop. It's 4 am on a Friday and all she can
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