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Crap, this is all I need. His eyes narrowed but he didn’t say a word and i remember his question “Charlotte, but I prefer Charlie” “Then Charlie it is, I am Alexander and I shall see you later” “Well Charlie, that was weird” I often find talking to myself helpful. When I reached down to grab another book out my bag, a bag of apple slices had appeared, a note was stuck to the front ‘thought you would enjoy these, A’

Today must be your lucky day because I will tell you, and you alone how I became the enigmatic person that is feared, adored, respected and envied worldwide while still in the university. I trust that you will take my secrets to your grave. Heed my warning, dear friend: these revelations are for your ears only. If those lips of yours ever ramble a word of these chapters to anyone, should even a whisper escape your lips, well... let's just say the consequences won't be pretty.. Do not take this as a joke. If there’s one thing you must know about Jessica Raye Kardashian, it is that she does not come to play. I do not take betrayal lightly. So, consider this your solemn oath, sealed with the th

Gathering my courage, I approached him with a shy smile. "Hi, I'm Amelia," I introduced myself, my voice barely audible over the music. "Mind if I join you?" He met my gaze, and for a moment, it felt like the world around us faded into the background. His eyes held a spark of curiosity and amusement as he replied, "Of course, Amelia. I'm delighted to meet you. I'm Damien."

The first message from a reader came that evening. Not a review — a message. Someone who had read the book, or begun reading it, and had written to her through the website Leo had built. A short message. Six sentences. She read it at her desk after dinner. I read the first three chapters of your book on the train home tonight. I had to stop because I was crying and I didn’t want the other passengers to see. I’m not sure why I’m writing to you. I think it’s because the book made me feel like my life was possible. Not my specific life — I live very differently from you. But the quality of the choosing. The daily, deliberate choosing. I didn’t know other people did that. Thank you.

I mumbled as I stroked my shaft in a frenzy. [A/N: Welcome to the Alpha's Destiny (The Prophecy). This is my first book, so be kind, since I wrote this book for laughs.]

She decided to document her journey and insights in a book—a heartfelt memoir that would serve as a guide for future generations. With great care, Luna poured her wisdom onto the pages, sharing her personal struggles, triumphs, and the profound lessons she had learned. She weaved together stories of her own experiences, anecdotes from the people she had met along the way, and the transformative power of authenticity. The book, titled "Embracing True Colors: A Journey of Authenticity," was published and received with great enthusiasm. Its impact spread far and wide, touching the lives of individuals who sought guidance and inspiration on their own paths to self-discovery.

"Who would've that the infamous Serine Williams would be standing right in front me, practically begging for mercy." "What don't you want me reveal? What's so special about this book anyways? You're always carry it around like it's something you cherish. What's so special about it huh? Tell me that one thing. What is in here than you don't want me to reveal to anybody." I gulped slightly and I couldn't help but think of myself crawling up into a small ball after all that I didn't mind the whole ground swallowing me so that everybody will be unable to remember this day, and that's including me. I wish this day never even begun.

I smiled at her while turning my body to face her. "Hi!" I greeted excitedly. "I am Susie, mate of Alpha Ross" She introduced herself and did a small curtsy. "Nice to meet you. Come in and have a seat," I invited. She smiled back at me and sat on the sofa. "It seems that you love books, your highness," She said, starting the conversation. "Yes, I love them. It is one of the things that keeps me calm," I said, putting one of the books on the shelves.

“Who are you?” “Why did you pick that book?” He asked again as he picked up the book. “It's my favorite. The book isn't cliche like the rest,” “There was no happy ending,” He voiced the same sentence in my mind. “Funny, it's my favorite book too.” “I'm sorry if I wasn't allowed to go through it,” I apologized, guessing he was the librarian. “I am supposed to be meeting the alpha here,” For a while, he said nothing but stared. His cold smile sent chills through me as I tried to avoid his gaze. I didn't know why but I suddenly lost my confidence and panic slowly began to slip in.