Book 3 Avatar Novels & Stories

Removed. Giovanni had barely made it into the backseat, before the man behind the wheel slammed the gas pedal to the floor. A squeal of tires, the smell of burnt rubber mingling with the scent of blood, and the SUV shot out the open bay. It swerved through a minefield of broken asphalt, barely slowing to even turn back onto the main road. Past mostly abandoned buildings on one side and the Pacific Ocean on the other. The water was serene tonight as Amber watched it rolling calming against the docks.

Yes, we’re having twins. THE END of BOOK 3 Coming soon Book 4

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Did he really think I was speaking rhetorically? "An Avatar is like you and me, but they can do so much more, you could be a berserker with magic, you could be a wizard with swordsmanship, there's even this girl in the capital, a tank healer and she can control spirits, imagine this talent when she is older!"

He didn’t look too bad except his choice of clothing was questionable. “Hi. I’m Ava and—“ “Your identification card??” He demands with a scowl on his face cutting me off. Rude much? I give it to him and he types in the code on his computer immediately printing, and handing both the schedule and the card back to me. He looks at me up and down, giving me a nasty look when he’s done. “Shut the door on your way out.” What the fuck? “Is something wrong here? I mean you don’t even know me.”

And if he kept inserting himself into my business, I would have to deal with him. –– I left the club without looking back. The night air was cool against my skin as I stepped onto the sidewalk, my driver already waiting by the curb. I had just reached for the car door when a voice stopped me in my tracks. “Ivanova.” I didn’t have to turn around to know who it was. Nico Moretti. I took a steady breath before facing him. He was leaning casually against a black car, hands in his pockets, his dark eyes watching me with the kind of intensity that made people nervous.

I beg as he pulls away, replacing his fingers with his cock. He presses inside of me, stretching me wide as he leans down on his forearm, his fingers brushing my hair away from my face. End Of Book Two Book Three will be Escaping The Devils Snare and will start next week commencing 26/5/25! Synopsis of Escaping The Devils Snare:-

HIS DARKEST SHADE BOOK-THREE ~Prologue~ “Even if you end up hating me for it.” His tone was vicious. “I might scare you,” he continued, his gaze roaming over her trembling form, “but they are far worse—formidable, vicious… and willing to do whatever it takes to get what they want.” He gestured toward her. “Including you.” “Never.” She shook her head, her voice trembling but firm. “I’m not scared of your words. You’re just trying to scare me so I’ll listen to you!”

Her posture was fierce, drawn to portray the much aura she carried. Lucious's breath settled at the nape of my neck. "Not in a good way, courtesy of Emrys." It did make sense to me why Lucious was the most affected when it came to matters involving Emrys. "And I am sure she would want you to have this." Lucious held a book in his hand. I took it with a frown. "Record of Blood and Conversion." I read the title. I blinked up at him. "What's this?" "I wrote it." Of course, he was a writer too. "Shortly after her death. If you wish to end us, I believe you must know us first."

Hi huns, Thank you so much for giving my book a chance. I hope you find the two books and two couples to your liking. I promise I will do my very best and I will keep on improving so you can live nine lives with me on different adventures. Book three will continue under this book. I hope you'll like it as much as I do. With love. JK