Hello readers. Hope, all is well. As you all know that Ouch book is about to end in March. After this, I will start short novellas and add their chapters here. All these three novellas will be having 15 to 20 chapters. 1) EVELYNE: When fate took away the love of her life in an accident, she promised herself she would never fall in love again… Would never go for a commitment again…But what would she do if the same fate is giving back her something she lost two years back? Elijah! Would she accept him or let him go? 2) SOPHIA WYATT/ ROWAN LEVISAY : She was his crush since childhood. Whenever they were together in a room, his eyes used to follow her everywhere. She was the adopted daughter of a movie star (Rafael Wyatt), and he was the youngest son of the business guru Hunter Levisay and Abigail Levisay. She was aware of his feelings but kept ignoring him because he was two years younger than her. But the last time she met him, he was not that young boy anymore but a handsome dud
Ashley Walters pov“She made me promise that I will find you one day. I have been looking for you since I was sixteen, Ashley.” Marwick told me softly. There was a strange calmness in the room. Only Sarah was the one beside me whose soft weeping sounds could be heard in the room.And me? Ashley Walters? I was dry-eyed.“Does this mean…” Justin spoke for the first time, “that her birthday is not fake. According to orphanage rules her date of birth is not the one when they found the baby.”“Yeah, that’s what they told me.” Marwick spoke, “Sister Mary Ann told me everything. When I met Ashley in Arguli and came to know that she was Justin’s wife and came from an orphanage, since then I hired another detective to look for clues. My one detective had already been working on the trails of Leigh Walters. Unfortunately, there was another Ashley who had left for Ghana. So, our attention was diverted for a while. My detective started keeping tabs on her. A few months back we were back on track.
Sarah Garner povMarwick was not ready to come along. Nor was Keith. So, I used Justin as my shied. Yes, I accept that I USED him.Why shouldn’t I? He was the only one who could accompany me in all this craziness. Ashely was my sister, and she did deserve space.But that didn’t mean, she had to stay glued to us to get to know about us. We could stay around her and could still allow her the space.So, I was the one who planned this raid to stay closer to my sister. Our sister.When Marwick was telling us about Leigh Walters, I was the only one in that room who was bawling my eyes out. Marwick was a superman who tracked Ashley’s mom and the events that followed the poor woman.One thing was confirmed. If Leigh Walters would have lived, Marwick would be her best friend and her favorite go-to person.She met my brother for the first time when he was just a kid. She not only trusted him but also asked him to take care of her daughter. She didn’t say any such thing to grandpa who offered he
Ashley Walters pov “I don’t understand, little one. Why did you call me here?” Marwick asked me while Keith was busy buttering a slice of bread for Sarah. No, I mean he was literally buttering, “Whoever this dude is, he deserves a kick somewhere special. Do you want me to do the honors?” Oh, Marwick! My brother was violent. Aniya and Eve were done with breakfast early morning and had already left for work. While we, the late risers were having our late breakfasts. “No. I can take care of that part, Marwick. Don’t worry.” My tongue slipped making the people around me horrified by the notion. Justin looked funniest with his partially opened mouth in amazement. Man! My husband had got such kissable lips. “No, Come on, people! I didn’t mean that! Urgh!” I rolled my eyes and was about to rise to my feet when Justin made me sit back. “Ok. So, what do you propose?” Justin asked me, moving my hair back from my shoulders, “Technically when we got married you were not even a student.” “I
Holding my hand, he guided me to the car but then I had to stop dead in my tracks, “Venom F5? Seriously?” “Yes, ma’am.” He bowed his head, “If you will let me know where we are heading, I would gladly take you to your destination.” I giggled and shook my head, “It’s a surprise, Justin Deluca. So, you better hand over the control and let me drive this beauty.” Justin seemed surprised at first but masked it immediately, “You want to drive? No, shit!” “Don’t worry. I will not slam it into any other vehicle.” I said and walked to the driving seat. Justin opened the door and let me take the wheel. “I can’t believe you have learned to drive. When did you get your license?” he asked after buckling the seat belt. “One year back,” I said after starting the engine, “Thanks to Eve.” I said while driving the car confidently. After a few minutes when I turned my head to look beside me, I couldn’t help it when a slow smile spread on my lips. Justin had pride in his eyes. “Two years back when
Ashley Walters pov “I love you!” these were the first words I heard from his mouth when I woke up from my sleep, feeling his lips on my neck and then down. However, he had to stop this delicious torture when his phone started ringing with that annoying tone. I saw him with half-opened eyes when he didn’t take the call and got busy scrolling his phone. “Umm. Justin!” I called him sleepily, “Come here!” I outstretched my arms and kept them like this until he joined me back under the sheets. “I can’t get enough of you.” He whispered in my ear and started chewing the ear lobe making me laugh. “Stop it! You have gone crazy!” “Yes, I am crazy! For you, my love!” I felt his nose tip poking my cheek. Turning to him, I, at last, opened my eyes to look at his face. I could feel this strange kind of closeness between us ever since I expressed my love to him, last night. “Stay close to me!” I said while yawning, and closed my eyes, inhaling his sweet scent. “You will always find me near y
Please read till the end. Thank you all, who informed me that my work is being plagiarized on other platforms under other pen names and different titles. Respected readers. I need this week to sort it out with the help of Goodnovel and my lovely editor. The chapters and the Epilogue are ready to be posted HERE but I won’t be doing it before Friday. If the issue gets resolved before then, I will happily post it earlier. Thank you for being patient and not turning nasty towards me (Except for a few!). I promise I will not make you wait. Those who know me, are aware that I never get absent without informing them. I have never ditched any of my books. That’s why I always write one book at a time to give my hundred percent to it. (No offense to those writers who do. They are superheroes!) If my book is added to your library, you will get a notification for the next updates. Dear Celia! I have replied to your comment. Dear people, who are stealing my work. Shame on you! The earning
Ashley Walters pov“I have never helped anyone in delivering a baby! I mean … I have no idea...” I told Keith who was busy applying sanitizer to his hands.“Yeah. And I have been doing it since childhood!” Keith said with a not-so-sarcastic smirk. Sarah had requested me, to accompany her along with Keith to the labor room.“Love!” I spun around when I heard a familiar voice behind me and lunged at him.“Oh, Justin. Where were you? I missed you so much!” I not only held him by his shoulders but also kissed him hard, right on his lips.His arms at once wrapped around me, “When I got the call, I straightaway came here.” He said squeezing me into his chest, “So you are going inside?”“Yeah. I know nothing about childbirth, Justin!” I pouted before the only man who could listen to my whining, without a complaint.“Neither does Keith! But he is there for his wife,” he rubbed his knuckle against my cheek and all I wanted to do was lean to his touch.“Tonight, you will be there for your siste
Hello readers. I hope you liked all the books. As I told you before, Marwick's story will be out on 1st July 2023 (fingers crossed).Here is a little blurb but sort of incomplete...You are the CEO of a big company and looking for your wife for the last five years. The same wife you left at the altar. You don't know anything about her. Except that she has azure eyes that kept you awake all those nights. You are looking for her everywhere like a madman, without an idea that she might be right there under your nose. Working as your PA. Title :Gosh! The CEO's assistant is NOT a Boy! (Hired a girl By Mistake) (If you are on my socials please don't tell the title there. No spoilers please ;-)) Love you all.xoxoLisa Salman-author
Sophia’s pov: Colter was smart, intelligent, and the school’s soccer team captain. For every girl, he was an ideal. But he chose me as his girlfriend. We were good initially but then he started showing his true colors. “Your cousin is a creep, Sophie. He keeps staring at you. The little boy can’t control his urges,” he used to make fun of Rowan and I never liked it. “He is NOT my cousin, Colt.” I used to defend Rowan and that used to annoy him even more. “Yeah. Whatever. He is younger, Sophie. Just a kid! Don’t ever forget that. Trust me! Nobody wants to date a baby.” His remark tugged my heartstrings that day. Every other day he used to get aggressive and used to remind me that Rowan was just a mere kid. Most of the time his aggression used to be due to Rowan. He disliked it when Rowan used to sit right opposite our place in the cafeteria. He easily could get offended if he would find Rowan, visiting my place. I tried convincing him that Rowan was a family friend but failed.
Rowan’s pov:The girl in my arms was sleeping soundly. She was making me feel like my arms were the best place where she could get that deep sleep. She was making me feel like I was a safe haven for her.That fuc*ker Colter tried to take away her spirit. Her soul. But she did it. She defeated him. The day she called me for help, I knew how much courage she must have gathered to do it. To type that single message. That single word.“Rowan!” she murmured in her sleep and stirred in my arms.“Go to sleep, Sophie. You are safe.” I said and closed my eyes but the she-devil close to me, kept rubbing herself against me intimately.“Soph!” I whispered and she made a pout in her sleep and opened her sleep-filled hooded eyes to look at me, “Go to sleep, love.”I tried to control my desire shooting up by her touch. She shook her head and started rubbing her cheek against my chest skin.“You smell amazing, Rowan.” She started kissing my chest and then climbed up to bring her face close to mine, “
Rowan Levisay pov I looked down at the delicate girl in my arms who, very slowly, was now getting closer to me. She already lived in my heart and had, at last, started seeing me. The only difference was, she spotted me after twenty-five goddamn years. And I noticed her when I was just two. She used to sit cozily in bed with my sisters. I could hear their giggling sounds in my cot and always wanted to get down so that I could join the fun. Sometimes, Mom used to allow me to go to them. They used to cuddle me in between and all I wanted at that time was to sit beside my girl. She used to get irritated by my presence, and how I used to cling to her, stare at her. “Mom! I think she doesn’t like me.” While growing up, the four years old me, asked my mom. She smiled and made me sit on her lap. “She might see you if you stop clinging to her. Nobody likes that, Rowan. Everyone loves to have some space, son.” In my teenage years, I could never make a steady girlfriend. Because they all u
Sophia’s pov. Restless, I continued to toss and turn in my bed, the weight of my past worries pressing heavily upon my chest. The hushed murmurs drifting up from downstairs did confirm what I already knew. My parents were still awake and their concern for me was refusing to let them succumb to sleep. Normally, my parents were early sleepers, but tonight was different. Tonight, their parental instincts were on high alert, their worry for me was palpable in the air. Ever since I could remember, they were protective of me and had shielded me from harm, nurtured me with unwavering love and care. As my adoptive parents, they made me and Jackson their utmost priority. They never let us feel that I was adopted and that Jackson was their own blood. As the minutes ticked by, I couldn't help but reflect on the countless times they had been my pillars of strength. They had been my unwavering support, always there to lend a hand or offer to just listen to me. To make me feel heard. And now,
Emerald's pov: The weight of her words settled upon us like a heavy burden, each of us grappling with our own emotions. But at that moment, amidst the chaos of thoughts and feelings, one thing was clear — Sophie had endured some kind of ordeal. Something that was beyond our thoughts, and we had to listen, support, and help her find solace in our embrace. “Talk to us, love.” Rafael encouraged her to speak, “What is it? What did Colt do to you?” his voice seemed tense. “If I will tell you then would you believe me?” She asked Rafael innocently. Like a baby. Gosh! I wanted to cry. I could not wait to be alone and cry in my husband’s arms. But right now, we both needed to stay strong. “Yes, we will.” Abigail spoke with determination, “You are our kid. Why won’t we trust you?” The moment Abigail said that Sophia started crying. Her tears started slipping down her smooth cheeks. “Sophie?” Rafael and I both called her name. We both were shocked. “Mom! Dad! The one month I was with him
Emerald's pov:Sophia was trembling while taking hesitant steps forward. She looked exhausted as if she had been through an ordeal that no words could adequately describe. The room remained silent, each of us holding our breath, waiting for her to speak.I saw Hunter gesturing for his investigators to leave the room without a sound.Finally, Sophia’s voice broke the silence, which was weak yet determined. "I... I'm sorry. I never meant to cause you all this worry. It's... it's complicated. I'll explain, I promise."Rafael and I exchanged glances, a mix of relief and concern etched on our faces. We moved closer to Sophia, enveloping her in a gentle embrace, offering comfort and reassurance. The room slowly came alive with a mixture of relief, confusion, and a silent desire for answers.Hunter, his voice laced with a mix of relief and urgency, stepped forward. "Sophie, we've been searching for you. Where have you been? Are you alright?"Sophia took a deep breath, her eyes darting around
Emerald Wyatt pov: (Sophia’s foster mom)“Emerald. Stop crying.” Abigail Levisay hugged me tightly, “Hunter has called Rowan and he will be here any minute. We will find Sophie. Don’t lose hope.”Tears were streaming down my face. I was sitting on the armchair, clutching a tissue in my trembling hands. Abigail Levisay … my compassionate friend and Rowan’s mom was kneeling beside me, offering comfort.I was sobbing uncontrollably, struggling to compose myself.“I can't help it, Abigail. I'm so scared for Sophie. It's been two days, and we still have no idea where she could be. And now with Colter found dead ... What if something terrible has happened to my daughter too?”Abigail wrapped her arms around me, holding me tightly.She shushed me gently, “I know, darling. It's an incredibly distressing situation, but we have to stay strong. We can't lose hope. Hunter has called Rowan, and he's on his way here. Rowan has connections. Along with Hunter, he can locate Sophie. We're going to fin
Sophia pov:Without another word, he started rubbing my back with soapy hands. Placing my palms on the bathroom walls, I closed my eyes feeling his touch on my body and then my hair with a whiff of my shampoo. He opened the shower and started washing the sand off my hair. I held my breath when I felt his hands unusually lingering on my bre*asts.“May I?” I asked him, offering him the same comfort. He slowly shook his head and wrapped a bathrobe around me.“I can’t risk that, Sophie.” He draped a towel around my hair like a turban. He was still wearing his costume while I was there without a piece of clothing, “I can take my shower later.”True to his word, he didn’t even bat an eye on my nak*edness.“I promise, I would be decent enough not to sed*uce you,” I said mischievously making him chuckle.“And do you think that would make me happy, princess?” he placed his palms on either side of me on the walls of the bathroom behind me,His eyes were searching mine with a mixture of seriousn