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Before I could ask what she meant, a low, resonant thrum pulsed through the floorboards— “Aargggh!” NB: To my loyal readers, a broken laptop has slowed my pace lately, as mobile updates are far from ideal. Also i got added up infos, that I’m looking into moving the story to the 'Blue Wolf icon from Cyprus’ platform so you can keep reading for free via their ad program. Let me know your thoughts. For the latest info and updates, make sure to keep an eye on my page if you doesn’t mind. Xoxo

Sucking in a deep breath, I tried to recompose myself before saying, "I will settle everything before going back to find you." I packed my things after hanging up and prepared to leave. I wanted to see Chase one last time. When I walked into his bedroom, my gaze fell onto his phone, which sat on the nightstand. Chase never set a password for his phone. He said there was nothing to hide from me. But was that really the truth? I opened his phone and froze. The picture on his lock screen was no longer me—it was a picture of Lucille. Golden locks cascaded down her shoulders as she beamed at the camera.

If he had access to books, maybe he could also find out more about this society; and possibly even a way to escape that didn’t involve being thrown out naked and defenseless. “Very well.” K'coba removed a tablet sized screen from the entertainment unit and showed Leroy how to access the menu and start the lessons. In addition to the screen, a device fastened around his forehead and curved into one ear. Before K'coba handed the screen to Leroy, he paused and added an additional choice. “The red menu is for the language used by the Imperial House… it is probably the most universal.” He gazed at Leroy thoughtfully for a moment. “The blue menu is for Albaza. Albaza is Almighty Xcott's native lan

“Don’t worry about me. You have an army to take care of. I can take care of myself.” “Sure, sure. Oh by the way, tell Bilgrae to get the demihuman squad ready. He knows what to do next.” “Okay, sure.” “Great thanks. Now if you’ll excuse me.” Bronto walked past Crymillia as she gave way to him. “It seems like he’s the one that needs a rest.” . . . We’ve reached the end of BLAIR Volume 2: The Great Sandcastle! I hope that you all have been enjoying the story so far and many more volumes, not to mention chapters coming in the future. I do apologise for the unstable updates and I’ll try to improve, which I always try to do.

BLAKE “We’ve got our warriors stalking the perimeter of the Bois Sombre Pack. But their territory is too big to cover every part of it.” Beta Alfred walked into the bridal suite where I was now congregated with Luke, Jack, Kyle, Alex, Talia, and Tyce.

"Fancy letting Nate and Zoe out for a run?" "Yes that sounds amazing right now!" We quickly strip off and shift right before Alex lets me know that he's handing over control to Nate and I do the same as I go to the back of my mind and laugh as I watch Zoe playfully nip at Nate before taking off just seconds before he gives chase. Alex's wolf is large and the most beautiful shade of brown with white paws and in all honestly he has Zoe drooling in seconds and it's pretty clear to see that both Alex and Nate have us completely and utterly hooked!

Was he really hallucinating? He couldn't be. More so, the file wasn't at the table where he originally thought it was. The file he had been looking for was right on the bed, in their bedroom. Elian stopped in the doorway, staring at it. That was weird. He remembered holding the file in his hand in the living room, where Dex had cornered him against the wall. But he didn’t remember bringing the file back into the bedroom. He placed the gun on the bed and picked up the file, checking its contents carefully to make sure it was complete. Everything seemed to be there. However, on the very last blank page, a single handwritten word sat boldly in black ink.

That night, the whole family started packing their bags. Three massive pink suitcases were laid out across the living room floor. Tracey was busy stuffing piles of new clothes into them. “Mikayla, bring this cashmere top along. Winter in Briarwood can be brutal. “Don’t forget these luxury treats. You can snack on them when you have a late-night craving in the dorms.” Cory hovered over the table, focused on lining up the screen protector on Mikayla's new tablet.

“Oh, we’ll have to narrow it down. Let’s try . . . Lana Murphy, Howard University, Washington, DC.” Nothing came up under the keywords. Layla exhaled. “I knew it. It is all nonsense.” “Let’s look up everyone else.” She typed Alec Peterson’s name along with the city, Tampa, Florida. A F******k account came up for him. She clicked on the l**k. The profile picture was him all right. He had a half smile on his face. His stats said he was thirty-two, and he worked for the federal government. She read what she found to Izabella. She knew how to speak English, but reading it was two different things.