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Before Macy could hang up, Zara quickly said, "Mrs. Webb, you've been so kind to us. When are you free? I'd love to take you out for a meal." Macy asked, "How about dinner at our place?" "Sounds good, but I'm swamped right now. I'll get in touch once I'm free." "Okay, take care." Zara hung up and let her hand fall to her side. She tapped her phone thoughtfully. Feeling bored, she grabbed a book from the shelf and flopped onto the couch to read. She was lost in The Da Vinci Code, and the morning flew by. The room was cozy due to the warmth from the floor, making her feel sleepy as her tiredness caught up with her.

"Come on Zita. I know that, if it's not with Zoey, then it's definitely with you. The Book of the Tranquil Realm of the Universe." Wait, what? That book? That's not possible.

Towards the back, I found more crystals and among them was the high-rank mana accumulator I was looking for. On my way to buy it, I noticed they had a small section of different books for sale. As I looked at what was for sale, I saw they were all to do with magic. Apart from one of them, one was a book on parenting, 'Babies first fire, a new parents guide for newborns. Is this a magic shop or a baby store? I'm glad Larry can't see what book I'm looking at; I just know he would tease me again if he knew...'

Zayden As soon as I got done showering, I hurried and dried my body and hair, put on my clothes and walk out the door. I see my little mate sitting in the chair I left her in but with a book in hand. I slowly walk over to her and lean on the back of the chair. I notice she is reading my favorite book. Catch 22 by Joseph Heller. “How do you like it so far?” I startled her apparently as she jumped as soon as I asked the question.

hello, all yess it's finally here the sequel to "the king and the rejected she-wolf" you can read this as a stand-alone but I think it will make more sense after reading the other one first. hope you will enjoy to those who read the first one a while ago, I change Kai's name to Aiden. why? hmm I guess the name Aiden just sounded better to me :D //Salani ------- ZARA “Zara, come out and play; we will protect you!” Zack says he and the other boys have just returned from training with daddy and uncle Mack. Grandma Rosa and I played piano today.

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I really appreciate all of you. I have another book on this platform and it is titled "Beneath the Surface". It's one of my best ever and I'd appreciate it if you guys check it out. It's very very cheap and affordable so there is no problem. Here is the Blurb; "Zaria Coker had every reason to be called perfect; Straight As, awesome friends, and a face that can make anyone bend to her will. Joel Bamidele, with only one year left to graduate high school, didn't expect that a rock from space would crash into his carefully planned life in form of a human.

Cade exchanged looks with the shifters before putting his attention back on the boy. "What happened with Zeke?",he asked further. "Oh nothing much",Ralph said and gave a little shrug. ",He just needed me to get a book for him from the library and..." "What book?",Cade asked sharply. "A black book I've never seen before",Ralph answered innocently. "It was large, and had a purple stone at the middle. Ancient Shifter Zeke wanted me to bring the book to him, and then cause a little distraction" "Distraction?",Cade barked, suddenly becoming suspicious. What was Zeke up to, he thought?

The room wasn't fancy for a wealthy person as its owner, instead there were shelves filled with books, a table and a couch with portraits that lit up due to temperature. Zade took a book— his journal of which he made named BAMBINA. He sat on the couch and his hands— they trembled a little. A pen had been inserted in the journal, so he took it up, opened his journal. His eyes scanned through the rough lines of his writings— writing that brought back memories. Even while his hand shook, he still managed to start scribbling his words on a fresher page. His eyes held something— it held somber and his heart fought against what he was writing, but he didn't stop.

In the end, the inquisitive one won but first, I listened for footsteps and when I could make out none, I got off the bed and went for the book, flicking its first page open. The only person who could give me a book was Zena but it was also weird, what kind of book it was. It wasn’t the usual one we both read and enjoyed. It was some sort of self-help book and its title was even more weird. “Kicking trauma’s butt with style!”