Begin Again Val Sims Full Novel Novels & Stories

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Now, the old paper split in half just in time which was also just my unlucky night. After a few moments, we arrived at the royal palace's garden, where the second confession according to the novel takes place. If I remember correctly, at this time around Arwin already confessed to lady Clarissa and was about to kiss her. Oh my god oh my god oh my god! This is it! I could fangirl now! Though I can feel a menacing and cold glare behind my back for some reason. “Piglet, is this the thing you wanted to do? Eavesdrop on someone else’s conversation?”

Simon released a curse and his loud footsteps boomed up the hallway toward her. When she reached the room, she flung open the door, but Simon grabbed her arm. She sobbed and struggled against the band of strong arms pulling her back against his body. “Hawk—” From across the room, Hawk’s eyes widened. His mouth pulled tight. Flinging the covers off his legs, he swung them to the side of the bed and stood. His legs shook as he took wide strides toward her, the color around his mouth turning white. “Simon!” Hawk reached for her. His arm slid around her waist as he swept her away from the wretched highwayman. Hawk growled and clutched his side, but just as quickly, he pulled back his fist and le

Present time Adam's POV I was still thinking about all that when my phone started ringing. Simmi was calling me. I had already reached our room thinking about the past incidents. I opened the door to our room and saw that Simmi was waiting for me wearing a very nice and sexy nightdress. Oh, God!! Have mercy on me. I was already trying to control myself and she was hell-bent to seduce me. I was going through so much stress and tension but she didn't even know anything due to that memory loss.

Simiyan was the one to respond. “When Val turned eighteen, we had to sit her down and break the news to her about her receiving a Lycan from the Moon Goddess since she was about to find her mate. She was obviously very much against it, until Aragon told her the truth. While she loved him back, she struggled with accepting that she’d have to live a whole new life, tied to one kingdom, and living as a new creature altogether. On top of everything, she’d have to be queen, something else she’d thought she’d escaped for good. Avril is the person who got her to come around by reminding her that they were in the same boat. While Avril didn’t have to change who she was, she too had reservations abou

… White light flashed, and I returned to the real world. I was back in my old apartment. Everything felt like a long dream. I looked at myself in the mirror. My image felt familiar, yet strange. In that world, I had felt the depths of hate and the thrill of revenge. Everything had settled into a quiet calm. My phone buzzed with a news alert. [Genius pianist Xavier Zane announces a global tour. Tickets sold out instantly!] I froze. Xavier Zane? I clicked on the article and saw a face that I could never forget.

he said, “you stop reacting to your family’s choices and start making moves that scare them.” A slow smile crept onto Vivienne’s lips. “Funny,” she said. “That’s exactly what I was hoping for.” Simon picked up his glass again, eyes glinting. “Good,” he replied. “Because once you align with me, Vivienne Carter there’s no going back.” And deep inside the Carter mansion, far away from glass towers and quiet deals, a storm was already forming.

Paige thought of the scene she had just witnessed, bit her lip, and told Lena's story. After sitting down, Simeon took out a tissue and handed it to her, saying, "Don't cry." Paige wiped away her tears, then looked up at the sky, trying to calm her emotions. She thought she had enough confidence to easily defeat Lena, but tonight's events told her that she had underestimated Lena. Simeon saw that she had quickly calmed down, a hint of appreciation in his eyes. "Uncle will find a way. I will stay in Westfell for the time being. If you have any grievances, take your time to tell me."

I could see the cup on the table going cold from where I sat. I wasn’t working anymore. I was watching the rain on the windows and occasionally watching her and not examining either of those activities too closely. “You’re not reading” I said. She looked up. “You’re not working.” “I finished.” “So did I.” “You’re on the same page you were forty minutes ago.” She looked at the book sheepishly . “I’m rereading.” “You’re not rereading. You’re thinking about something.” She closed the book and set it on the cushion beside her and looked at the rain against the windows. Outside Manhattan was doing its quieter version of itself and the light was grey and soft and entirely unlike the city we spent