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He was smirking like a devil, and soon, I felt my entire body being lifted into the air and landing on his shoulder. He was taking me somewhere. "Let me go!" I shrieked and slammed my fists at his broad back, but he wasn't reacting. Not a muscle moved. I kept punching and kicking. I wasn't going down without a fight. ************** The third book (LOVING THE GAMMA) from THE BLACK SHADOW PACK series debuted on the App already! Please don't forget to check it out and hopefully, you'll give Gamma Aaron's book a chance and support him as much as you did for Alpha Jake and Beta Gavin!

Countless shelves lined with weathered books and scrolls stretched into the distance, promising untold secrets and forgotten wisdom. They made their way through the labyrinthine aisles, their eyes scanning the titles and searching for any mention of Lycans or black magic. Dust danced in the rays of sunlight that filtered through stained glass windows, lending an ethereal quality to their journey. Finally, they discovered a section dedicated to ancient legends and forbidden knowledge. The books here were wrapped in worn leather, their pages delicate and yellowed with age. Rey's fingers traced the spines until they settled upon a tome titled "The Chronicles of Shadows: Unveiling the Secrets of

Given that the team was bigger than most, it did help cover more ground when there was a change in employment or leave of absences. I also got to see a good overview of the whole of Blakemore and decided that I needed to learn more about other shifters. I was to represent more than werewolves, and I needed to do this right, so Henry suggested that I went to Blakeden’s library which had a vast collection of work on werecreatures, along with a lot of other supernaturals. Actually, Blakeden had one of the rare Unis with classes in magic, faerie history, vampire lore and anything that had to do with our world. Including even classes on interactions and dealings between humans and non-humans.

Low and restrained, not harsh, not passionate — the voice of a man who had learned to weigh words in the balance. Leya opened the door. Samuel Ithis Blackwood crouched under a fire-charred titanic walnut desk. The bookshelves loomed above him, rank after rank of books that scented the air with power and dust. The lantern cast but a dim spear into the room, and the golden amber shadows danced on his face. The one held a glass of brandy in it. The second was placed on a sheet of paper, as if the ink of the paper was too much to lie on something alive, yet claimous.

​The Blackwell Residence Library. Tuesday. 1:38 AM. ​The dark of the library was different from the dark of the tunnels. In the culverts, the blackness had been heavy, wet, and thick with the frantic kinetic energy of a hunt. Here, within the towering mahogany walls of the ancestral Blackwell collection, the dark was dead. It was a vacuum, a velvet-lined vault that seemed to absorb the sound of their ragged breathing until the silence itself felt like a physical pressure dropping against Scarlett’s earpieces.

‘Never again, if I return home after eight months, will I never see you again, Your Highness. Then, only the sound of horseshoe hooves and the carriage's wooden wheels creaking against the gravel could be heard in the carriage. Illarion Black was reading a book, in front of him, Amanda looked stealthily at the man. And Illarion was aware of that. “I read a philosophy of war book in ancient runic script, you understand?” asked Illarion without looking at Amanda. The girl was surprised that the Black Prince realized what she was doing. Amanda then shook her head.

Then black. Nothing.

I held back a laugh at his mocking tone and returned my gaze to Blackthorn. “Did your Beta catch you up now?” he said sarcastically, and I held back from rolling my eyes at his condescending tone. “Yes, thank you,” I replied with the same level of sarcasm. “So this supernatural is releasing information how, again?” I asked. “In the form of fiction books,” Blackthorn snapped. “Well, if the books are marked as fiction, then why is it an issue? I mean, it’s not like the other tripe that is out there is causing us any harm,”

s to those who haven't read the first book ( forever yours only ) it is available for free on another app. The second book in the BLACK series ( The Alpha's Phoenix mate) is available on this app. His Scarlet Queen luna is the third book and this one is the fourth and final book. If you want another sequel in team BLACK please do leave a comment Lots of love Faiyth :)

She fumbled it into the lock and twisted. Clack. The tumblers gave way with a heavy, oily thud. Lina lifted the lid. "Well?" Sophia prompted, her voice tight. Lina shone her light inside. No gold. No letters. Just a single, leather-bound ledger, its spine cracked like old bone. "It’s an accounting book," Lina whispered, flipping through pages of dense, handwritten ink. "Logistics, Soph. Dates, weights, coordinates. It’s not just money—it’s the cargo."