Author Pov Novels & Stories

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One step at a time. Yes. And Chapter 90 of Patrick's POV, 1500 words:

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Jarrold’s gaze was unnervingly calm. "How much?" "Eighty thousand," I said without missing a beat. "It's for my family's debts. I'll pay you back. I promise." I wasn't lying. In my past life, I'd have rather worked three jobs than ask him for a cent, clinging to some foolish pride. How pathetic. A smart woman keeps her eyes on the prize, not her heart. Jarrold fell silent, his expression an unreadable mask. I couldn't tell what he was thinking.

Her answer came off like a whisper. “Hello, Penny, it is nice to meet you. Are you new? I haven’t seen you around here before.” As I try to make small talk with her, she starts coming out from behind the bookshelves, and as she does that I can finally see her. She has a petite but toned body, chocolate flawless skin with black straight hair that went until her waist but what intrigued me the most was her eyes, purple beautiful eyes that would make you drown in them before you could even realize, she was absolutely gorgeous.

Using vessels if needed and doing his job behind the scenes. Mere mortals but acknowledged by the gods. Humans are interesting creatures. Fiel's object of love and Thade's root of despair. No wonder thy keeper, Omni is fond of you. "Cirro to Emett. Still there?" Ava snaps her fingers in front of him-her sass on full display. He was brought back to his senses when he heard the name of his domain. A genuine smile curved his face. Followed by his right brow raising. "For a skeptic, you are well informed huh?"

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Viola Point of View "we accept the love we think we deserve" I nod at him, feeling relievd by his kindness, so I sit, which is when I see it - my scar. It is long, fills an entire side of my wrist, this makes me freeze, knowing it is out in the open for everyone to see, to see my ugliness. I am about to leave when he comes with a smile, placing everything before me. "This is Beans on Toast, Pot Noodles, Bourbon Biscuit and some Scotch Eggs." He says, and I give him a shaky smile, happy when he leaves.

She hated him with all her heart, but she knew that she had to make this work. Zoren peeked through the tiny gap from where he was hiding. He saw how Verena raised her hand, and the book immediately flew into her hand. The sound of his heart pounding was about to make him deaf, but he still had to watch. As she snatched the book, the men were about to pick up their guns, but Leo told them to stop, perhaps because he could also sense the same energy that Zoren was sensing coming from the legendary witch.