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Glad to announce that the second book My Roomie under the “My” Series will be starting from the next chapter. Below is a little introduction to the next book: Ellis Carter has exactly four problems. He’s broke. He’s overworked. He’s sleep deprived. And his apartment just burned down. Now he’s stuck sharing a room with Julian Cross, Beaumont University’s untouchable golden boy. They clash. They argue. They drive each other insane. Until hate starts feeling dangerously close to something else.

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We're in an open, empty building. The bag is lifted from my head. I cough, spitting out the dirt and grime from the old piece of cotton. I take in my surroundings. An empty warehouse with shipping containers and graffiti on one side. It has windows but they are smashed. There are more of Fabio's men here. I overhear one of them speaking on the phone. They're Russians. What does Fabio have to do with the Russians? Is this the Bratva? I'm so fucked.

Because Dad said "execute the Luna or we execute her family." So I crashed. I chose the water over killing her. The room smelled like antiseptic and old sheets. There were no voices like they'd left me to rot. But she was still there, in my head. Vine. My mate. My Luna. I sat up too fast, ripping off IVs and blood swelled but I didn't care. My legs shook under me, like my muscles were gone My wolf was quiet. Like he’d been drowning too and hadn’t come up for air yet.

"Well, I see Chloe is afraid you might let the book enter into the hands of our enemies who will in turn terminate her magic because the book holds powers that can do that. Do not for once think that I will watch you do that, my dear young people." The Lady said. It was funny to me… we had no idea who their enemies were and we were definitely not going to give the book to anyone else. We were now very much interested in learning magic and we were going to have the book as a guide. Besides, had we not discovered the book in the midst of ruins? We had come that far and had discovered the book and that meant, there was no way we were going to leave without it. It was that simple.

I knew I had to convince him, had to make him understand that my fear wasn’t of the cold, hard walls of a prison, but of the cold, hard man who had shaped my entire life. “I’ll do anything,” I choked out, the desperation clear in my voice. “Just don’t let him find out. Don’t let him know I failed. Please…” Lucas’s eyes narrowed as he slowly re-entered the apartment, the door clicking shut behind him. The sound was final, like the closing of a trap. He approached me, his movements deliberate, controlled, as if he were a predator stalking its prey. He stopped just inches away, his presence overwhelming, suffocating.

Isla clutched at her chest, her knees weakening as though the ground itself had been pulled from under her. Her mind screamed with one single thought…she had seen the enemy, she had let him walk away, and now Damien’s life was slipping away because of it.

No part of this novel may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the author. This is the third book of the Temptation Series. All the books under this series can be read as standalone books. This series deals with a series of passionate love stories of the Donnelly brothers with spin-offs, all having captivating plotlines to keep you interested till the end. Story Summary Twenty-two-year-old Alyssa Van Every is in a dilemma. Her close friend, Sienna, is marrying billionaire, Lucas Donnelly who, along with his brothers, happens to be her older

Someone would hesitate before applying pressure the way it had once been applied to him. That was enough. The truth hadn’t dismantled the world. It had made certain things impossible to pretend again. Aiden leaned slightly into Dante’s side, grounded and unremarkable and whole. He didn’t need to be remembered loudly. He didn’t need credit. What remained was choice. And memory. And a life lived without shrinking to fit silence. The book ended where it began—not with exposure, not with confrontation, but with visibility chosen and sustained. Not dramatic. Not heroic.

Go to your mate, warrior,' I glared at him. He lowered his head in submission. He breathed in slowly. My eyes darted to his clothes on the floor. My gaze rested on a black cover. I was hoping it would be what I was looking for. He wasn't a stupid wolf. He didn't get time to grab them with him or he left them behind intentionally. Ray bent down and grabbed it. He extended his hand, "A Latin book, " He snorted, raking his eyes on it, "Black magic,"