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Chapter 2 — Splash Jerkface Two Weeks Ago… Kallista Hughes stood in the bustling kitchen of Brio’s Kitchen, gripping the edge of the stainless-steel counter so hard her knuckles whitened. The sharp clatter of pans, the hiss of sautéing vegetables, and the murmurs of the kitchen staff filled the air, but none of it registered. All she could hear was Chef Alden’s voice, cold and hard cutting through the noise like a shard of ice.

Katya exclaimed, grabbing a napkin from the table to press against the wound. "It's just a small cut," Charlotte insisted, but as she stood, she noticed a few drops of her blood had fallen onto one of their mother's journals. The moment the blood touched the page, a strange, almost ethereal light began to emanate from the journal. Both of them stared, wide-eyed, as the light grew brighter, casting eerie shadows around the room. A low hissing sound filled the air, and the pages of the journal seemed to ripple, as if alive.

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WEathering the storm is already on goodnovel and Breaking the eye wall will be released in November of 2020. The next in another Series is The nighmare begins. This book ties into Breaking the eye wall. it will continue the story of Mitsuhide and Kit as well as Max and Deanna. i have many stories yet to come and love to hear from you. If you have any questions or comments my email is alwasy open. Katthomaswriter32@gmail.com. i would love it if you left a comment or review. i love getting feedback. Kat

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he said and I nodded We went to our next class and sat together. ---- The first chapter of part 2 . Im already in love with new Alesa.. 😗 Sorry but The updated will be slow... Did you like the chapter?🤪😶 Also the tag on my story is completed because I already finished part 1😗 so for the people who wants to read ahead it's ongoing...i hope you guys are okay with that...

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And his sanity got pushed to it's limits when his furious eyes trailed towards her extended palm where he saw her holding that tiny glass bottle Vansh's gaze darken more by witnessing her holding that bottle and then his eyes averted back at her glossy eyes and he felt his aching pain flamed up the Burning rage inside him by finding a tear to roll down from her cheeks and his ear for pierced venomously by hearing that word . "Why ?" Precap - healing wounds ? ..........................................

He kissed Braeden. Jeremy stole a kiss from me and I kissed back. The twins are fighting. Black spots dotted my vision and I fell to the floor. I saw them both running to me before I closed my eyes. -------------------------------------------------- Since I'm speechless, I'll make this quick. I have no idea what is happening. The characters are spinning out of control. By the way, the title of this chapter cane from Blank space by Taylor Swift. Please read vote, read, comment and share. Until the next chapter... -Daisy

The fourth book writes the chapter. She sends it to Clara the morning after she finishes it. Clara's response arrives four hours later: a single line — *This is the chapter the first three books were building toward.* Valentina reads it at the desk. Then she opens the nineteenth notebook to the review page and adds one more line below the closing paragraph: Clara's response to the fourth chapter, November 3rd: 'This is the chapter the first three books were building toward.' She is right. It is. I am ready. Forty-four years. The fourth book forming. The bowl, made again. Still ready. Always ready.