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Would you mind lending a hand? She gapes at me for a minute before she lets out an exhausted sigh and goes about. Ignoring her existence, I bury my nose under the book again. The first three paragraphs are a bullshit sort of introduction. ‘The Basics’; promises about unreachable standards I’d reach, the kind of work I’d end up writing and Yada, Yada, Yadaaaaaaaa.

Hello my beautiful readers and a hearty hello to my new readers as well. I am so grateful that you guys are taking the time out to read this book. I’m very appreciative. Just want to let you guys know we have reached the middle of the book. For those who are familiar with my stories know I don’t like to drag out a storyline for too long. With that said, I hope you guys are enjoying this book, I will have a new chapter tomorrow. In the meantime, please for those of you who have not checked out my completed book, please feel free to do so. It is called; AMBIVALENCE: An Interracial Billionaire Love Story.

She spontaneously prayed in her heart that these moments would last as long as fate would allow. Unfortunately, fate answered Era's prayer in a different way. It gave her a surprise that froze her soul, the arrival of a 49-year-old man with a disheveled appearance, a body full of bruises, and the smell of cheap alcohol—Amias Ross. *

I love books, and seeing this one lying on the floor hurts my heart. Looking around, I pick up the book and tuck it underneath my hoodie, the glowing stops immediately. It doesn’t take long for me to get home, and when I do, I pull the book out of my hoodie. “You poor thing.” I mutter as my fingers tremble on the yellowed pages of the book. Oh, I forgot to introduce myself, I’m Skyler, the girl who stutters through small talk, who hides behind oversized hoodies and thick glasses because words always tangle in my throat when real people are around.

I read until my eyes burned and my head ached. Nothing. Not one single record of an alpha being marked from the inside out. Not by a mate. Not by anyone. My frustration grew sharp and ugly. “That’s impossible,” I said aloud, voice echoing softly. “Something like this does not just happen without precedent.” I looked around more to see if there was something I was missing… I looked toward the inner safe and saw a book. The book did not sit with the others. It rested alone on a lower pedestal, darker than the rest, its cover smooth like stone but warm when I stepped closer. The title shimmered faintly, letters shifting until they settled.

Every single person who opened this book became a part of its story. My Quarterback Alpha was my first journey here, and whether you stayed for one chapter or all the way to the end, I am grateful that you gave my Ravens a chance. Please leave a like, comment and I hope you can please leave a final review on the home page of the book, I would really apprecite it!💚

Clare, from the publisher, near the door the professional excitement of an editor at a first launch, the satisfaction of someone who had worked on something and could see it completed. I stood at the podium and looked at all of them. At the room. At the two hundred people who had gathered because a man named Emmanuel Okoye had been wrongfully destroyed and his daughter had refused to let it be the last word. I had notes. I did not use them. “My father’s name was Emmanuel Okoye,” I said. “It’s also the title of this book, which is the truest thing I could have put on the cover.” The room was very still.

a weird-looking dwarf said. “Before you ask me who I am? I will introduce myself, I am Gavin! An elf, actually a dwarf elf.” Gavin introduced himself. “Okay, nice to meet you! I am looking for a book here, if you want, you can help me.” I wanted to be alone for a time. “The one you are looking for is not here, my alpha!” he commented. “How do you know what i am looking for?” Is he trying to be smart or an idiot? God knows.

The anchor added. Anna smiled again. "Thanks, a lot!" She exclaimed. "But for readers who haven't read your book yet, do you have any pre-talk for them, anything like a small gist, you wanna give them?" "Umm..." Anna thought for a second. "My novel, The story of me is...a journey of a simple girl who overcomes her fears with the help of her surroundings, the story is quite simple when I wrote it and thought about it. I had never thought that it would grab so much attention." She scoffed slightly.

“I came here for a very important thing, but do not worry, I will not do a single thing to you.” His words will never be an assuring thing for Ayumi. His smile might be a normal thing for everyone, yet for Ayumi, it is a devil’s smile. “Well at least not with this innocent you, but your other self.” His footsteps stop, with the shadow that cast his face in that darkness faded. He finally introduces himself. “You might know me, and you might not. Either way, I do not care for a bit. But introducing one’s self is just the right thing to do by any gentleman, right? That’s why,”