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he still can't believe I'm here, he goes straight to Sir Aiden who's in the book section I continued sorting through the papers until I heard Sir Silas' voice "You fucker I thought you don't want a girl inside your office, what's with her? Do you want her?" it was sir Silas loud voice "shut up" "What do you mean by shut up, when it is me in your office you almost immediately throw me out even if I'm pnly here for a minute, when I come near to your desk, you alwats says you don't want it cayse ill get it dirty, but if it's her it's okay for you, you really like her don't you? "I gasped when I heard Sir Silas words

Chapter - 21 Favorite B letter word -Betrayal. __________ I read the message again and again. Jeramy: you can come back now, Rori has given her statement. I should be happy to hear this, fucking ecstatic even. I can finally go back to New York, and go back to work. I read while pushing the door open for him to enter. "Come in doctor." "I don't need a doc-" she protests but I cut her off quickly.

Shehroz came out of his room and walked towards Anaaya's room. He knocked on the door and went inside. Anaaya was lying on the bed, holding a book in her hand for reading. After seeing Shehroz, she straightened and sat on the bed. “How is my child?” Shehroz asked, sitting near her on the bed. “Fine.” She answered him shortly. “Did that woman said anything to you again?” Shehroz inquired after noticing her uninterested attitude.

I ask, my gaze fixed on him. He presses his palm against the damp floor as he steps forward, his back briefly turned to me. "The beginning of this story took me five years to finish. The shift from the old system to the new system took seven. And even after three more years, I still can’t bring myself to complete it." My eyes drift back to the unfinished section. Omegas are chained, separated so they can’t unite. But still, the image feels incomplete, like something is missing. "Why?" He turns to face me, stepping closer, placing both hands on my arms. "There’s a fine line between bravery and stupidity, regret and accomplishment, hatred and broken…" He pauses. "Authoring this, I can’t bring

"It begins with echoes. Whispers. Dreams. You weren’t supposed to understand them right away. That’s the cruelty of this gift—it unfolds slowly, painfully, like a flower blooming from a frozen bud." I stared at her, disbelieving but strangely drawn in. "Then what is it?" I asked. "What have I been seeing all this time?" She rose from her seat and walked toward a tall cabinet. Unlocking it with a small key around her neck, she pulled out a book wrapped in midnight-blue velvet and placed it gently on the table. The cover had no title, only a silver moon sigil pressed into its center. "This is the Archive of Seers," she said. "Every Seer writes down their visions here. Some pages are sealed by

Jonathan said by closing the distance between them and still ignoring the struggle of brunette to free himself. "Now he will know how it feels, what I felt back then." Jonathan blurted out again pinning the brunette to the wall and traveling his hand down to the pants of brunette and pressing his body over him. Aiden on the other hand was trying all he could do to get rid of raven head. Tears was not stopping nor did he has much courage to fight back.

Chapter 37 Lilith The swinging and slamming of the door caught our attention, and I flinched backwards, lowering my gaze in shame. My cheeks burnt bright red in embarrassment, and I hated myself for my lack of self-control. Raphael strode in, his blazing eyes rested on me, and his aura signified that he was not pleased by the awkward sight. He stood over us, growling lowly like a fire-breathing monster. “Interrupting the moment?” He grinded his teeth as his chest rose and fell in irritation.

She kept walking. And somewhere in the hall they had left behind, Ruth Adeyemi was talking to Vivienne with the book held against her side, and in the photograph now back in the envelope in Ruth’s bag, a woman who had been part of the original nine was smiling at someone outside the frame, and that smile was now part of the permanent record of a night in November when the work became the book and the book entered the world and all of it, every piece, arrived at exactly the place it had always been moving toward.

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I gasp, my hand wrapped around the scalp, refusing to travel further in case of finding eyeholes or teeth. Ruth nodded, her purple eyes coloured with gold and at least one other, perhaps silver. She’s a collection of insanity, bundled into a petite white-haired evil little dwarf. This kind of magic is not for our world. What has she distorted in the North in order to achieve this power? “They’re brothers. Work with it.” I see her hand go to her thick, leatherbound book, and I brace, knowing when she claps that shut I’ll be flung back into the room. It still hurts like a bitch but I’ve managed not to vomit for a few days.