All Good People Here Sequel Novels & Stories

*Castle of Shadows* Sarene DeMarco I leaned my hip against the grand marble windowsill overlooking the night veranda deep in thought. I had dawned my sleep wear for the day ahead. It was near midnight but she wasn’t ready for sleep. Our people were able to experience the sun from over the horizon and that was it before it peaked fully in the sky but in doing so had its’ effects. It slowed our ability to function. Our thoughts always a mess and vision blurs. In my opinion it sucked. The sun begins to rise around six o’clock in the morning which in itself five o’clock horizon. I was leader our people and as such I felt the urge to disband the position of my second in command, Gabriel Hues. At

Her hand was pressed flat against my face in the frame, leaving a wet palm print. Dylan locked eyes with me through the screen, a smug curl at the corner of his mouth. "Claire, slow down. Wesley's watching." Claire angled the camera toward the bed, her voice laced with a vengeful chill. "Since you don't trust me, I'll give you something real to picture. Watch closely—see just how good Dylan and I are together. And don't you dare hang up until we're done." All night, she dragged him through every corner of the master bedroom, leaving traces of their indulgence wherever they went. Every inch of the screen was soaked in color and sound that turned my stomach inside out, leaving nothing but raw

If Adam Hart already looks at me like I don't exist— What happens when Liam finds out exactly what people on this campus are saying about his nephew and his wife? Paywall Cliffhanger: Adam Hart walked past Allie like she was invisible — but the rumors swirling around them on campus are anything but. And when Liam hears what Ashford University is saying about his wife and his nephew, the fallout could shatter the fragile ground Allie and Liam just started to stand on together.

"Love you too. Now go be brilliant." I watched her train pull away, mixed feelings in my stomach, I was already missing her so badly. Jeez, how was I going to be able to survive the rest of the days? I stood for a long time on the platform just staring at the space the train disappeared into, unable to leave because of the heavy weight in my chest before heading to my own office. Today was the official launch of Pinehaven Crossing, the massive development project I'd fought Stellan for months ago. The project that had almost cost me Bronwyn when he'd tried blackmail.

“After this, no more delays. Tonight. Private ceremony. Just us. Then I’m knotting you until you can’t walk.” Tears slipped down my cheeks—happy, relieved, free. “Yes. A thousand goodbyes to everything before. Hello to you.” He kissed them away. “A thousand goodbyes.” We stayed locked on the table, hearts hammering in sync, while the city hummed outside and the bond sang its final, unbreakable note. I was Alisa Moretti. I was Kael Draven’s mate. And I had never been more free.

They were not getting rid of me. They had not come home late to force me to leave. They had gone from store to store just to find me an identical doll. They had bought strawberry cake and a moon clip. They had even planned how to apologize. They still loved me. But it was too late.

She just smiled softly, without a trace of warmth. There was a bit of provocation in that smile, and even more pride. She had won so completely. She deserved to be proud. Kayla reached out to open the gift box on the table. "Let's all have some cake." Unexpectedly, Lawrence, who had been calm throughout the negotiations, rushed to stop her. "Don't. You're allergic to peanut butter. Let me check it first." At that moment, the scene in front of me turned into sharp blades, tearing straight through me.

There will always be more chances later. "Let's go shall we? It's the perfect time to workout without disturbance so let's not be any more late." Iris said ushering the two out of the room after they took their necessary items with them. "What do you mean by perfect time to workout without disturbance Iris?" Elizabeth asked having caught that little detail, making the older woman sigh. "There is a senior who likes bothering the freshmen." Iris tried to be polite but Anya clicked her tongue in utter displeasure and looked at Iris. "No need to be polite Iris."

He was surrounded by my parents, my uncle's family, and a bunch of other relatives. "Evan! Happy New Year! Take care of yourself in Seahaven!" Grandpa called out. My parents sat beside him. They looked awkward. My mom's eyes were bloodshot. My dad kept a stiff face and said nothing. Logan raised his glass. His face was flushed. "Evan, Happy New Year! My wife and I wish you big success in Seahaven, and I hope you find a new girlfriend soon! Hahaha!" In the background, my aunt Serena Clark's shrill voice cut in. "Why say that? It'll only make him feel worse! Logan, you're the lucky one. You have everything right out of school!"

“You and Roland keep saying the same thing — that you acted alone. That Amara somehow destroyed your life so you retaliated. But none of it explains the sophisticated planning… the false identities… the paid accommodations… the weapons… the cash trail. Someone backed you. And I will find out who.” Eva looked away, hands curling into fists beneath the table. “You’re wasting your time.” Dennis left her in silence, confident she was closer to breaking than she wanted him to see. ****** Outside the station, the waiting room felt heavy, almost suffocating. The fluorescent lights buzzed above them. Amara sat stiffly on one of the metal benches, arms folded tightly across her chest as if holding he