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"You never have been." I believed her. But that didn’t stop the fear settling into my chest. Because even if I wasn’t alone... what was coming felt bigger than all of us. And I had the sinking feeling the book had only just started to tell me the truth. Amy returned a few minutes later with a steaming mug. The scent of chamomile, lavender, and something faintly citrusy curled into the air. I wrapped my hands around the warmth and murmured a soft thank you. "Would you like some privacy?" she asked gently, glancing toward the book still resting beside me, its faint glow not quite hidden beneath the throw.

Author’s POV Amber sighed, torn between wanting to be left alone with her thoughts and a tiny spark of curiosity about whatever Bella was offering. She ambled back into the room, dragging her feet, and saw Bella holding out a hardcover novel like it was some kind of miracle cure. From where she stood, Amber couldn’t even read the title, just a glossy cover with swirling gold lettering and two shadowy figures locked in what looked like an intense embrace.

Not yet. The door creaked open. Amy walked in, her steps slow and steady. In her arms were a worn-out spell book, a few candles, and a pouch that jingled with strange herbs and stones. My heart dropped. She was really going to do it. Without a word, she moved to the center of the room, placed the book down, and drew a circle with salt. A thin, glowing barrier formed around her—one I couldn’t pass. She didn’t even look at me as she sat cross-legged and flipped open the book.

Amy Green felt as if a fog had obscured her vision. She could not see anything, but her other senses were heightened. Flames seemed to envelop her body as waves of heat assaulted her. She heard heavy breathing and deep moans next to her ear. They were filled with a strong sense of dominance. Amy tried hard to open her eyes to see the other person, but her eyelids felt incredibly heavy. After what felt like an eternity, it finally came to an end. Right then, she saw the person’s attractive and muscular chest. There was a tattoo of a black eagle with a sharp gaze near the left side. Its fierce and intimidating appearance gave her chills.

Coming out in a fresh pair of night clothes Siya found Abhimanyu reading a book by a famous Mathematician. *He looks more handsome with his specs.* She giggled to herself. ‘You sit here Ji. I will bring Badam milk for you.’ She said seeking his attention. ‘Please bring two glasses.’ He said looking at her face. ‘Ok ji.’ She replied hesitantly knowing he doesn’t like Milk.

Mrs Agnihotri said "Anjana....do you who it was on call??" Mr Agnihotri came to the dining room with an excited look "Who was it??" "Raghu...you remember Raghu right??" "Raghuswamy Anna??" Anjana asked "Yes. Its been so long" Mr Agnihotri said with a smile "Who is Raghuswamy??" Abhay asked "My friend. We met while we were in Mumbai. You have seen him. Might not remember it. You were only six or seven at that time."

my question was delivered in a rush after noticing a few werewolves approaching in our direction. Their ambiance was not even welcoming to my senses. Are they here to pick me up? No. I highly doubt that. Their weird expression was telling me that they were here to kill someone. If it was not me, then who could it be? Without waiting for his response whether he trusted me or not, I reached out to Christopher's hands and dragged him out of his spot and ran away together. "Ama? Apa?" Christopher yelled their names as he tried to loosen up my grip. However, right in front of our eyes, both of them plummeted to the ground in unison with their chest ripped open.

As months passed by their life went well everything is in balance although Angel won't almost go outside but she found some new habits which later on turned into her career. She writes books the book she writes is all about her past love story with Mike she uses Mike's real name which is Brandon and her name in the book is Ammy, Angel had plenty of time as Ren is quite busy sometimes she spends the big portion of her life in writing the book for almost one day she could produce hundred thousand of words.

“ Ha ha ha ha ! You look like a goldfish right now . Should I take a photo and sent it to Alex ? I bet he will do me a huge favour in return for this . “ said Ayla taking her phone out . “ What ? Ayla ! Stop joking ! Get that phone away . No , give me that phone . Howe can you take advantage of my weak stature to embarrass me ?! “ said Amra trying to grab her phone as her face remained red . “ I am not embarrassing you . I am just showing your cute side . “ said Amra . “ Ayla, you mean sister in law . “ said Amra gloomy . “ Awwww…..my baby , do you hear that . Your aunt is feeling shy . “ said Ayla playing around with her for a bit . “ You…. “ said Amra and started to tickle Ayla . Ayla star

It feels like something under my chest are about to explode. The surroundings are so blurry and the next thing I knew is my back hit something before darkness subside my consciousness. ### Amira's POV I excitedly scan my newly bought book from the bookstore lately. It's all about paranormal stories. It was so thick as it consists of different paranormal stories. Since I get so tired of reading cliche romance stories, I have tried out reading horror again since I'm fond of it as well. As soon as I opened the first page, it excites me after reading first sentence.