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I shove my attention back to the fire once or twice but eventually I give in to my wandering thought, not minding what subjects it turns on just as long as… As long as… I don’t… Fall… …asleep… *** When my eyes open and take in the sight of barley I gasp, sitting up rigid in the big white bed, grabbing the blankets and clutching them tight to my chest. “Shit shit shit,” I whisper, looking hastily around. But it doesn’t take more than half a second for my eyes to focus on the man standing at the edge of the bed. Fully dressed, for once. Staring right at me. “Hello, Everleigh,” Auden says, his voice low and angry.

"Just call me Barb." "Grab your glasses everyone," his dad said, rather loudly. "Let's cheers to a new beginning." They all grabbed their glasses, raising it one after the other. "Cheers!"

Building up all the rage I feel, I lift my foot and then attack, slamming it into the door again and again until it crashes forward and I have a full view of all the inmates who are watching in shock. "Let's go." I begin to lead the way down to the very bottom floor of the prison until I spot Barren fast asleep in his cell. "Hey!" I call, moving forward and running my claws along his bars, so a horrible screeching sound fills the air. "Sleeping ugly! Get the fuck up." Growing quiet, we wait as Barren lets out an annoyed groan and then opens one eye to take in me and Silas. "Fuck off," he calls before rolling over and presenting us his back, which would usually be considered a sign of submiss

Note my sarcasm. I was now bare just in my black panties, left to his dark gaze. I heard him rumble a growl from his chest. I felt him slide my panties to one side. Instantly, I knew my bare pussy was directed to him. That meant he could see it all. “I’m going to punish you badly, Audrey.” A more heightened voice said. “So badly that you’ll never think of leaving your mate behind again.” The voice continued. I felt my heart pound at whatever I had just heard. I could recognize that voice from wherever I was.

The silence stretches between us, thick and heavy. “So this Audrey was promised everything if I didn't appear,” Betty says, her voice flat. “And when she couldn't have this book, she gave up her life just to curse me?” I nod once, firm and final. “Yes. More or less.” I throw the blankets off my legs and stand up from the bed. The cold air hits my bare skin, but I don't care. I walk straight toward the bathroom, my bare feet clicking against the cold hardwood floor. I leave the heavy wooden door wide open behind me.

"It’s pretty basic stuff. I’m sure you must have heard it over and again. But differently,” she started. "For sometime, everything was blank. Just blank. Literally felt life less. It was like this for a while. This was until I began to see myself in a dark room. It was terrible at first, as I kept having nightmares about the accident. And some other stuffs I barely recall. God, it felt like hell. Reliving that terrible event every minute of the day. I wanted to run mad. Just went I thought I was at the verge of losing it, it suddenly just. . . stopped. I stopped having those nightmares and started hearing voices. I am pretty sure that deep husky voice was Nicolás'."

Hi guys... This is a new book called GARBA. I was inspired to write this book after watching one of my favorite web series: THE MEN'S CLUB. You can catch it on Red TV's YouTube channel. So please enjoy and leave a vote and a comment for the fulfilment of my soul. I really do hope you enjoy this as much as I enjoyed writing it. There will be frequent updates because most chapters are already ready. DISCLAIMER: I OWN NOTHING BUT MY OC 'ZARA' AND A COUPLE OF OTHER INSIGNIFICANT PEOPLE. EVERYTHING BELONGS TO URBAN VISION, RED TV AND UBA BANK. THANK YOU. Enjoy!!!

“Wake up.” Gildeon watched in silence, his hand clenching inside his pocket. “Barky, please…” Her voice cracked, teetering on the edge of a sob. “You… you can’t be dead, right?” A crazed laugh escaped her, sending a cold, sharp sensation through him.

I gently set Mom down and crouched by the corner of a wall to listen carefully. He was talking to himself. "Isaac, for the life of him, will never figure out the reason that he suffers all my injuries. And that's because…" My eyes flew wide open. So that was it!

"Jonas Kael's audit log. And Thorne knows I have it." Kunle’s response was a low whistle of surprise and concern. "Mimi, you are either the bravest or the most reckless woman I know. Get up here. Now." The Unlikely Alliance Ten minutes later, Mimi was sitting across a glass coffee table from Kunle in a minimalist, chrome-and-steel living room. Kunle, dressed in a silk robe despite the hour, poured her a glass of water, his face unreadable. Mimi opened her messenger bag, placing the ruggedized external drive and the heavy, leather-bound ledger onto the table. The silence in the room was electric as Kunle began to flip through the pages, examining the meticulous handwriting and the cryptic not