Novel & Cerita Books Written By Jennifer Chiaverini

Since I had no idea who saved her, there was no way of knowing. Or was there? Could Geo provide me with the answers that were grilling in my head? I wanted to know how my mother survived. Her letter left a lot unclear. From where I stood during Bartholomew’s army invasion, her chest was riddled with holes. How could anyone still have a heartbeat, even a minute one, after such an onslaught of bullets? Where did the renies take her when they found her? Who found her? Who were these renies? Who healed her? How did they heal her? How did she become the queen of a subterranean community? Was it simply because of her skills with horticulture and biology?

Assisi, Umbria (Italy) (1790) Caitlin Paine awoke slowly, completely enveloped in the blackness. She tried to open her eyes, to get her bearings on where she was, but it didn’t do any good. She went to move her hands, her arms—but that didn’t work, either. She felt covered, immersed in a soft texture, and she couldn’t figure out what it was. It was heavy, weighing her down, and with each passing moment, it seemed to get heavier.

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Caitlin nearly lunged across the room, grabbing the book and holding it up to the candlelight with shaking hands. Please God, let this be it, she thought. She pulled back the cover and nervously flipped to the title page: De Fascino Libri Tres. Her heart flooded with relief. She could hardly believe it. She had actually found it. Caitlin quickly thumbed through the pages, going as fast as she could to the missing page. Please, please be there. Please be the matching page. She started to worry about what she would do if the matching page weren’t there. Or if this was all a hoax. She was shaking with anticipation as she got closer. 530, 532….

She needed to remind herself. Caitlin walked over to the desk and sat on the small, medieval chair. She lit a candle, and it illuminated the worn pages of her journal. She turned them back slowly, as the brittle pages made a soft, crackling noise. In the candlelight, she picked up the pen, rested her forehead in one hand, and began to write. * How did I get here? And where is here, exactly? I don’t even know anymore. I’m in a room, at the top of a tower, on some remote island, on some huge river. I feel like a fairy princess. Except, my prince charming has just left me.

And she was told that Jairo had left the house very early that morning. She knew better than to pry, so she swallowed her questions and decided to occupy herself before her mind devoured her. Exploring the house became her escape and she arrived at a room that looks like a study. It smelled faintly of wood and ink. One side of the room was neat, a heavy desk lined with papers and pens. But it was the far shelves stacked with books that drew her in. Her fingers brushed over spines until one title caught her: Alpha’s Regret: Yearning For Her Love. A romance novel. She smiled faintly, thinking of Luci. It must be hers. She pulled it free and curled up on the couch, flipping through the pages.