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“You’re all pathetic! You commoners!” I picked up my diary and left for the waterfall. I wasn’t able to visit the butterfly garden because of the incident and because of incident stole a good amount of my time. I sat on the rock thinking about what had happened. I had never been insulted so much in my entire life. I had thought that every member of the Rage beast pack were kind. I hadn’t any idea who this lady was. This was my first time seeing her. Perhaps she wasn’t a member of the pack. I had thought of her as an ally of Alpha Scott. I reached into my bag and brought out two of my favorite novels. Bye, see you and The new beginning. I used to read Bye, see youso much when I was still in t

Julie and Miranda both gasp before descending into laughter while Pearl just stares at it for a long moment. "You don't like it?" I ask her, getting nervous that we somehow offended her. "Are you kidding me?" she asks, looking over at me shocked. "It's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen!" she exclaims, laughing as she pulls me into a hug and presses a kiss to my cheek. I cringe a little on the inside, but try not to let it show. We all sit around Ev's living room to discuss the book. Julie liked my cock-cuterie board so much she brought it into the living room and put it on the table in the middle. Everett looks around the room nervously, shifting slightly in his seat, not really sure w

For those who have not yet not yet read my books , they include My roomate wants a piece of me Ugly and Insecure The rejected Nagin.

I loved going up the staircase, so that was where my books were kept. I didn’t expect it to still be there—I was just curious what was—but I was shocked to find it fully stocked. The young adult novels still sat, but the collection had expanded to two shelves. Classics from Charlotte Brontë and Jane Austen, the entire Harry Potter series, and many others lined up together. One in particular caught my eye—La Belle et la Bête by Gabrielle-Suzanne Barbot de Villeneuve. The origin of the Beauty and the Beast fairy tale.

Myra raised her eyebrows in reply. “I really do. I don’t want to stay alone here.” After she nodded in understanding, Myra rushed to the bathroom. She got ready in record time and left with Myra for the library. It felt so good to have something to do. Sia was delighted to see everything in order. Her only regret was that about 20-25 books were damaged and 3-4 of them were torn beyond salvage. She browsed through all the damaged books, looking carefully at their titles. She heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that all the books in her favorite series were still intact.

The curly blonde-haired girl, on the other hand, was just confused as she sized me up with her eyes. My eyes were locked on the handsome Alpha prince, so sexy and domineering with his Alpha aura filling the air. He had that bad boy enticing appearance that most ladies would love and his dreamy hazel eyes cute, but right there, I knew he wasn't for me. His eyes were brimming with disgust and anger as they gawked at me even with my mate scent.

It’s Adam! The impact sends my entire lunch; pasta with bright red marinara sauce slowly flying through the air and landing with a wet splatter all over Adam’s white shirt. Everywhere goes silent and I suddenly wish to be swallowed by a miraculous shark. I opened my eyes to a new world but I still find myself in the cafeteria.

On my way out of his office, I saw her, the brown hair with pink highlights, the blue eyes hidden with big sunglasses, the skirt that's way too short, that she's trying to pull down and hide how short it is, or how it rides up her thighs when she walks. I nod, as she passes next to me, her perfume lingering behind, it was sweet, intoxicating, just like her. Hazel Romeo, Leo's younger sister, she walked into her brother's office, probably to tell him about her newest and latest adventure. She's in college now, Leo did everything in his hand to keep her away from our life, away from our world. She's innocent, and Leo would kill to keep her that way.

But then, why were all her belongings still here? She stepped toward the shelves and ran an index finger horizontally across the spine of each book, noting the authors. Stephen King. Paul Tremblay. Lauren Beukes. All horror, violence, and morbid. Certainly not what Jade preferred to read. The magazines held a different texture, they were smooth but thinner, and her fingertip snagged every crevice. She plucked a random one out and examined the cover. Vogue. Flipping through the magazine, she noted several of the corners were folded as a bookmark. She glanced over the articles on those pages: Interviews with influential people, food and drink reviews, and beauty products.

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