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Mara & Elena – Dual POV Elena The scent of iron and pine was everywhere. It clung to our skin, soaked our clothes, and settled deep into the bones of the camp. For the first time in my life, Ashfang didn’t smell like home. It smelled like a battlefield waiting to be born. Mara and I stood in the war tent, hunched over the territory maps while lantern light flickered shadows across our faces. Her brow was furrowed, mouth set in a hard, unreadable line.

CALDER, NYX VS HARTWELL, ELIAS DISCIPLINE: SYSTEMS ETHICS & RESOURCE ALLOCATION Elias Hartwell was a Council-backed prodigy, polished and precise, famous for turning moral dilemmas into elegant equations that always landed where the Council preferred. He smiled when he saw her name opposite his. “Nothing personal,” he said as they took their positions on opposite ends of the arena floor. Nyx met his gaze. “It never is.” The bell chimed. The problem unfolded in layered projections: a failing colony, dwindling resources, competing factions demanding priority. The expected path glowed faintly, and centralized control, enforced rationing, dissent suppression.

March 10, 2026: Author Announcement. My Dear Readers, Thank you for reading this book until the very end. I hope you enjoyed the story between Kenneth Wright and Freya King. "Finding Mr. Perfect" is part of the family series, "Love and Legacy in the House of the Kings." Book 1: Divorced My Cheating Husband, Married A Billionaire Book 2: The Bad Boy Next Room Book 3: Finding Mr. Perfect Note that you can also find Book 2 merged with Book 1, and the same goes for Book 2 and Book 3. It was only later that I decided to separate Freya's story as a standalone.

If it hadn't been for me coming to Suttonville, if he hadn't skipped that business meeting that night, or if I hadn't invited him up, he might have spent his entire life alone. But fate had other plans. That night, I spoke up, and it felt like the universe had brought the woman he loved straight to him. If he couldn't seize this opportunity, what right did he have to be happy? … A week later, I prepared to leave Suttonville. I met up with Florence to do some shopping before I left. "Well, well, Mabes, you look pretty good! Are things going well with Ambrose?" Florence teased me with a mischievous grin.

Now, I wake up the following morning, unclothed and entangled with Loretta in bed. ......................................................................... I promptly dressed and requested that Loretta do the same, urging her to depart without further discussion. The evidence was undeniable; waking up naked with her was an irrefutable sign that something had transpired between us. Loretta seemed relentless in her desire to cause havoc in my life. From innocently helping me cook to ending up in bed together, the circumstances defied easy explanation. The gravity of the situation was overwhelming, as I realized Loretta's realization of my status as the CEO of Melanie Company had driven her to

My Beloved Readers, Thank you for supporting me with Kaleb's story. For those who have not read my other books, please find the list below: Book 1: Mommy, Where Is Daddy? The Forsaken Daughter's Return Book 2: Flash Marriage A Billionaire For A Rebound (Kenzie's Story) Book 3: I Kissed A CEO And He Liked It (Kyle's Story) Book 4: The Devil's Love For The Heiress (Kate's Story)

“Making steps. Not much light gets in here so the soil is quite soft. I dig holes for feet and hands. We climb out. I would have started it sooner, but I needed to wait for it to be dark so as to pass a cursory glance.” “What about the lattice? It’s tied down.” “Elementary my dear Kenward. I was not completely honest about my weapons.” “Really?” “There is a small knife in the sole of my boot. Just big enough to conceal in my hand for emergencies, or to store in my boot heel of course.” Kenward’s teeth flashed also. “Favoured One, that is almost worthy of an Isla man.” “Thanks,” Lakon replied dryly.

Jamie asked rhetorically as he lifted a book from a compartment of a shelf that picked his interest. "It's not totally for your uncle but he was the one in charge." "You all stopped coming here?" Jared asked as he wiped off dust from the cover of a familiar book. The book was named "Merlinoite" and at the sight of the name, he immediately recalled that a similar book was in his room and in fact had a photograph of print of Henry and his family in it. "Yes, but I doubt if Alex did," Alfred replied but Jared wasn't listening. His attention and focus had drifted to the book.

Much like he'd looked as he had stood on Carrie's porch watching the clouds slowly travel across the sky while calmly sipping his coffee despite the chaos going on around him. Ben returned carrying a load of books in his arms. He heaved the heavy books onto the table before me. I looked down and was surprised at what I saw there. I didn’t know what I had expected. With all that had happened, I had envisioned fantasies of witchcraft, vampirism, mutants, and numerous other explanations involving mythological figures but this I hadn’t anticipated. At the very top of the considerable pile of books lay the King James Bible. “Just the tip of the iceberg, baby.” Richard said as he looked at me and

Then, I turned off my computer and went to water the plants on the balcony. The bougainvilleas outside the window were in full bloom, their purple petals swaying gently in the breeze. I recalled the words Dad used to love saying. "Elena, no matter what happens, live well." And so, I promised him I would live well. … Third Person's POV Meanwhile, in Newmont, a storm was brewing. After receiving the evidence Elena had provided, Guillermo didn't rush to act. He was an extremely cautious man, so he spent two full weeks verifying every piece of evidence, ensuring there were no gaps.