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She looks at Amira again, her smile widening and tears trickling down her face. "Just look at how happy your sister is. Don't you want that for yourself?" I can't keep having this conversation with her. "Mom, excuse me. I need to use the washrooms," I lie. "I will be back." I vanish. On my way, I bump into someone I did not expect to see. Broad chest. Cheap cologne. Handsome face with a cocky smile. "Ren?" ^^^^^^^^^ Hey guys, The new book is called "TERRA". I'll be posting a few chapters here this month. If you guys love it, I'll apply for a contract with GoodNovel. Your feedback is highly appreciated ❤

DIXIE THUMBED THROUGH THE book, the group's conversation washing over her. Book club night usually energized her. It was a bi-monthly opportunity to be in a room full of women she counted as friends. They'd selected a paranormal book this time, and though Dixie had tried she just couldn't get into it. Hear head and heart were stuck in the real world and no amount of sexy werewolf shifter could fix that. Shonda leaned over and gestured at Dixie's plate. "Are you done with your dinner?"

“You gonna spend the whole day reading them damn fool books you dug outta the dumpster, trying to figure out how to save yer precious pumpkin patch? Or are you gonna get on yer tractor and do some plowing today?” Now, plowing wasn’t what I wanted to do right then. Truth be told, I wanted to hole up in my study and start flipping through The Way. Of course, I couldn’t say so to Betty without riling her up even worse, but an idea came to me, quick as flash. “Depends. We got any venison left in the freezer for dinner?” She thought for a minute, then shook her head. “Used it up in a casserole night before last.

"Disrespectful brat!" Elder Mack changed to prismatic light and turned to report to Second Elder. 'That Second Elder needs to stop sending me to do dirty work. I rather cultivate than do this mess. Hah, to be rich would be nice.' Sighing inwardly, Elder Mack thought of going to some ruins to try his luck. . -Zero Hunting- .

He asked questions—not the shallow kind Damon’s associates had used to make polite conversation, but real questions. “What’s your favorite book?” he asked at one point, leaning close to be heard over the music. She blinked, startled. “My book?” He smiled faintly. “Yeah. Everyone’s got one. The one they can read again and again and never get tired of.” Mya hesitated, then admitted, “Wuthering Heights. It’s… tragic and messy, but there’s something about the passion in it. The kind that consumes people.” Keith nodded thoughtfully. “I get that. Mine’s The Count of Monte Cristo. Revenge, redemption, justice—it’s a story that makes you think about what really matters when you lose everything.”

Then she remembered- while she was exploring her room, she had seen one of the cupboards that had books in it, and she went in search of one. She found a few titles and decided to stick to some historical romance she found, about the Comanche warriors and blood moons, Texans, war and the Prairie. It was just as she sat down that she heard Charity's familiar knocking pattern. Pulling open the door, she saw her friends and ushered them in.

The woman smiled in amusement, "So you're Spanish?" "Brazilian actually." "What's your favorite book?" "Uh... I don't really have a favorite... if I like I book, I like it." I raised my brows, I never thought that the hot headed boy would be a reader. Mrs. Bedivere hums, "but at the top of your head, what would be the first book you think of." "To Kill A Mockingbird," he spoke flatly. Mrs. Bedivere nodded her head, "Maycomb county had recently been told that-"

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replied Ruby. “Oh, my. It taste delicious!” “I agree. We have been here for a while and I didn’t know that such deliciousness is right here in our backyard,” said Zachery. John also ate it and was commenting on how good it was, despite how horrendous it looked. “Haven’t you guys heard the line of don’t judge a book by its cover?” asked Ruby. Everyone fell silent. Eric also paused and didn’t say anything. Ruby cleared her throat and changing the subject asked Kevin, “What is the difference between the Demon, Fallen, and Hellhound clan?”