Semua Bab Path to Destiny Series: Bab 21 - Bab 30

Majesta slapped him on the arm, then hugged him again. It was nice to have a friend who would take care of her cat when she was hurt. She had to make sure to get him a new shirt when she felt better. One that would make him smile, it wasn’t easy to find them anymore. He had so many of them.“I will leave you two alone for a few moments. I need to get something out of my limo. Majesta, would you like something to eat or drink?” Magnusson asked as he started for the door.“Yes, please. I am starving. Can I have steak with a baked potato with butter on it?” Majesta asked with a bright smile.“Anything you wish, you can have.” Magnusson told her as he started to leave.“Thank you so much, make sure they cook it medium well and a large coke on the side.” Majesta told him she smiled, pulling him to her, hugging him then kissing his soft lips.He was so shocked that he didn't kiss her back at first. Then the shock wore off, he returned her kiss. After a few moments, he pulled away, walking ou

“What the hell...” Majesta yelled as she looked down at the floor.“I have come to save you,” Craven told her as he moved toward the door.“The hell I have, let me go. I don’t like the fact that you keep trying to take me. I am a free woman and can pick who I want to be with. So put me back in the bed,” Majesta yelled at him as she hit his back.“What do you mean?” Craven looked confused as she spoke.“I mean that you are not going to win my heart that way! I want to love someone who will treat me like a woman, not a sack of potatoes.” Craven turned, placing her back on the bed, but seemed lost at the idea of her wanting someone to treat her like a normal person.She sighed, looking at him like he had lost his mind. The man had kidnapped her once; now he was trying again. That just pissed her off; she wanted to kill him. She didn’t get a chance; the door opened, and Magnusson walked in. Anger flared on his face; she knew he would kill Craven if he had the chance. The two men stared at

“The head that had once been attached is now hanging half off, with blood leaking down her front steps. The poor cat is now in many pieces, as you can see on the porch. Officials are still trying to piece together what happened in this small, quiet neighborhood. They say that at ten tonight, an intruder broke into the home, killing the cat, as you can see on the front porch. The intruder ripped the door off its hinges, destroying the home. Chunks of the wall are also missing, along with pictures that used to be on it.Neighbors tell us the woman who lived here was very happy, easy to get along with others. No one has any idea where Ms. Fink is at this hour. The horrible side to this story is that a body was found inside. At this time, police are withholding his name until next of kin can be contacted. Officials are asking for your help tonight in locating this man *a picture of Craven appears on the screen* and this woman *a picture of Amèliä appears*. They are wanted in connection wit

“Magnusson?” Majesta called to see if he was in the bathroom.“You’re awake,” he said and stepped out of the bathroom with a silk robe tied at the waist.She couldn’t help but take in the image of his body and the way the robe didn’t hide anything. The fact that he was wearing pajama bottoms didn’t go unnoticed by her. She struggled to sit up, but finally managed it. She looked at him and could tell that he hadn’t gotten much sleep.“Yes,” Majesta told him, her whole body was sore and worn out.“You had a horrible dream, I would say.” Magnusson worried that she would break down again.“I think it was more a memory from Craven. I saw how he killed Rick.” Her voice cracked; she thought she might cry again. The tears, it seemed, wouldn’t fall; had she cried herself out? As she tried to talk again, she noticed that her throat hurt and was dry.“Do you need a drink?” Magnusson asked, hating that she had seen that.“Yes, please.” Majesta crocked.He left the room and came back holding a bott

It felt like hours that she sat there on the bed and looked at the laptop. It was her favorite color, red. The thing had more RAM than her desktop, and the seventeen-inch screen was nice compared to the smaller one she had. As she looked it over, she noticed that it had a sticky note on the screen. She clicked on it and smiled.Dearest Majesta,Work hard, but play harder. Enjoy your new toy. I hope it is what you wanted. Check out the books that I had loaded. They are under Books, in the documents.LoveMMajesta really couldn’t help but smile. A gift like this was enough to make a girl cry. She didn’t, however, cry, at least not yet. She opened the internet, went to her file site. She downloaded all the files she needed and had the laptop ready to go. She logged onto her instant messenger and right away got an IM.BookMa: Where are you? Are you OK?JestBook: I am with a friend. I am alright, and I will make sure you get overtime for taking care of the store while I am laid up.BookMa: