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he replied, "a harem of men, called a reverse harem in the books she used to read." "Julia, you're far stranger than I ever gave you credit for." "I'll attempt to explain that to you while Master is getting ready for supper with your parents." "A hint meant for me, no doubt," Master said. Master left to shower. I wondered if he'd return naked or be uncomfortable in front of his sister. She looked at me expectantly. "It's true. Quite a few of the books I used to read were reverse harem novels. One woman having to serve two or more men. They weren't the only type I read, but maybe fifty percent."

When I reached her, I checked the book and I wasn't too surprised by what I saw. All over the book she had scribbled his name, Isaac lay littered across the pages and I shook my head. She was obsessed over this and somehow I had to help with it.

Inside: an archive, lit by red emergency light, dry and cold like a tomb. But it wasn't empty. Books. Shelves of them. Ledgers, documents, parchment bound in rawhide. One stood out: black leather, sealed in glass, with a crimson ribbon falling out like a vein. The Gospel of the Vesper Heir. Scene Three – The Forbidden Scripture Cassian shattered the glass. Amara took the book with gloved hands. Inside: Latin chants Vesper blood rituals Names of “anointed heirs” Symbols matching her mother's necklace And a family tree with one branch burned off entirely

I tell him. Flavius nods in response and begins to pack his things. I fill my satchel with various clothing items and few books. "Why are you packing books?" Flavius asks curiously. "Since we are visiting another horde without sending a messenger ahead, I need to bring something that will serve as a gift. Those of the Horde of Fates are known knowledge seekers. I have many books in my private collection that have not been seen since The Fires. They should serve as a suitable present," I say.

Let's run. And we do. END OF BOOK FOUR: HER WICKED HEART

​And through the blinding smoke of the burning library, a cold, heavy pair of hands, constructed entirely of sharp, silver-plated printing knives that didn't belong to the Council or the Assessors, reached out from the dark of the collapsing ceiling, clamping tightly around her neck and pulling her body up toward a hidden, ultimate hatch that carried the stamp of a tier that shouldn't even exist in the archives: ​The Sixty-Eighth Tier: The Author's Proof.

she said, taking Victoria's hand and trying not to think about how those red nails looked like freshly painted daggers. The interior of the Elysian mansion hit her. She was wowed withmarble floors, artwork that belonged in museums, and a chandelier that could pay for Josephine's entire treatment. Isabella forced herself not to stare, but damn if it wasn't hard when everything screamed old money and power.

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Mostly people said her hair looked like flames of fire. Miranda was not any less better looking than her sister. She had beautiful long dark hair that complimented her bright blue eyes. Her eyes were so clear that looking into them made one feel as if they could see Miranda's soul! Miranda had a pair of long beautiful slender legs that made her look like a super model.

Said Lilliana in a shock, while Anna was looking at her like she was watching horror movie. "Tell me Soph you will never gonna turn dark on us " said Anna. "Hey wait you guys are thinking I am going to turn dark for powers I have ? and then will go on killing innocents without any reasons? What is this game of thrones? Who I am? Daenerys Targaryen ? and who you guys are Sansa Stark, Arya Stark? This is the living nightmare than! "Said Sophia disappointed. "Whoa where you have learned that sarcasm?" asked Anna.