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It's big and beautiful with clean surroundings,she showed me the stable and i saw their two horses,she also showed me the farmhouse. But what interested me most is the Library,there are tons of novels in there and i had this urge to read them all. Do i read novels before ? i asked myself but how would i know. The first novel that caught my fantasy was Mig's favorite novel..The summary really gat me and i yearn to read it.. I stared at it in my hand and smiled,i'm glad he agreed to give me. I positioned the pillow comfortably beneath my head and began reading. ** "Oh my God..to hell with Nicky,for embarrassing Elara on her first day in school,this seems more interesting than i thought..

About a woman on an apartment doorstep who had not known me and had let me in anyway. About a hospital and two and a half years of a specific kind of grief. About the first night she slept in this house again and the morning after and the garden and the seeds and Eli and all of it accumulating into the thing that it was now. “It feels like a beginning,” I said. “One hundred chapters in and it still feels like we are at the beginning of something.” She looked at the window. “We are at the beginning of something,” she said. “The Brennan financial investigation. The northern pack under Petra. Rowan and the subsidiary territory. Orla coming on Sundays. Ria’s role. The letters.” She looked at the

I heard a replied and looked up glaring at the students. “What?” I asked him. “Err... 7th chapter Madam.” A student in the front bench mumbled. “Right! Let’s start it.” I said and planned his murder in my mind. *Adithya Pov* “So in the 7th lane of that street…” Rajeev started saying and I stopped him showing my hand. “What lane?” I asked him. “7th lane.” He replied, frowning but I chuckled hearing it. “Continue.” I mumbled, and he did without me stopping him.

“And if there’s any hope for him to come back from the edge he’s spent years walking—you’re it.” Dysis stared at him, heart racing. The fire behind them cast long shadows across the floor. The book on newborn care sat forgotten, its spine cracked open to a page on swaddling. It all felt surreal. Too gentle, too strange. “Then tell me,” she said quietly. “Tell me everything.” “I’ll tell you everything from the beginning” To be continued Please support my story and thank you for reading this far.

I said finally. "Most people don't. You can start anywhere. The beginning, the middle, the part that hurts the most. There's no wrong answer." I thought about it. About all the places I could begin. The night I got pregnant. The night I left New York. The night Aiden showed up in Miami. The night Vanessa left the casserole on our porch. The night Charles Whitmore broke into our house. Every beginning led to another beginning, and every ending was just another start.

She dug the novel out from beneath a stack of correspondence she'd been using to bury it, dust gathering faintly along its spine, and sat with it open in her lap for the first time in nearly two weeks. *The Villainess's Ruin.* She'd read it once, in her old life, curled up with tea gone cold beside her, treating it as nothing more than pleasant escapism before bed. She read it now with an entirely different kind of attention, searching each page for anything she might have skimmed past the first time, anything that might connect, however loosely, to a name like Renshaw.

It is available on my Goodnovel profile. Also, if you have read INNOCENCE book 01, then let me tell you, the second part (sequel) is out on Goodnovel. Thank you for reading :))

‘NOW THE FIGHT BEGINS MAY THE BEST BITCH WIN’ After he read the paper, he laughed evilly earning a look from his men then they started exchanging looks with each other they could see the look on his face, and it was clear to them that there will be bloodshed. Silas felt insulted. This little mouse had the nerve to insult him maybe it’s because he never relieved his true side to her that’s why she’s acting so bold but what he didn’t know was that Nicole was putting everything in the line to avenge her best friend Chloe and the Reed family’s death as she owed them too much. She wasn’t even afraid that in the process she might lose her life but instead she was really to lose her life if it mean

A massive fortress was taking shape. Michael appearing at my side. “Bringing a piece of home, home?” Smiling, “yes. I’m a little homesick.” “What of security?” “I already thought of that. I made it so that our essence is built into our new home.” “So how will your new guardians gain access?” “Very easily I’ll add them as they come.” I smiled and leaned my head against his arm. Always perfectly content with Micheal. My calm and peace.

" We can begin the celebration, she said and he nodded. //Hello Guys.. Am about to begin a New book today.. Caged Mate, please support me by reading it too.. It's a lovely book. Thank you..