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DELIA I finally knocked on the door and when I heard a reply, I opened the door and walked inside. Levi's head was buried inside a book. I felt like crying. A few weeks back, he was lying almost lifeless but there he was, stronger and healthier. All thanks to the almighty for sparing his life. "Hi," I said. He must have thought I was a nurse or a doctor and that's why he didn't bother to check. But after I made my entrance recognizable by speaking, he looked away from his book.

Uncle Al tapped on a seemingly ordinary leather book about cooking and grinned, “is our ticket. Place your hand on the book.” I copied his motion and kept an eye out for the little girl who seemed intrigued by what we were doing. “Uncle Al, there is someone watching us.” He followed my gaze to the little girl then replied with a heartless shrug, “Don’t worry. She will not remember any of this tomorrow.” Before I could ask him why, I felt the book tremble under my palm. “What the hell?” “You might feel a bit queasy from this. Just relax, Phoebe.”

In an instant, it all crumbled into the darkness that always seems to overtake my life. Slowly, I stand and silently grab my tray, dumping the rest of my untouched food into the trash can as I walk out of the cafeteria door. I have no idea if Noah or Mia are calling out for me; I am deaf to the world because I’m drowning in my heartache. He had forced himself into my life. Like, an obnoxious stray cat you fed once, and then it thinks you are best friends. Turns out I had been the cat without knowing it. I was so starved for love and attention; I didn’t think I wanted, only to learn that I wasn’t good enough for it.

What happened yesterday night never leave my mind, I can't forget how his kisses ignited the desires of my soul. I shake my head as I feel my cheeks heated just by thinking of what happened. I sighed and look at the book I am reading. "I'll never let you complete me, you may be a part of me but you can't be the answer to the missing piece of me," I read the sentence out loud, I played with the pen I am holding as I grin at the thought of what is written in the book. I thought of something that has been missing inside of me, of myself but never in my mind thinks of someone who might fill in the pieces of me that have been missing for such a long time, not money nor power, love and desire coul

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"Do you know the password?" I sighed and rubbed my temples. "No, that's what I've been trying to find out. It has something to do with the inscription my mom left me in this book…but I can't figure it out for the life of me." Simon set the laptop back down on my bed and grabbed the book instead, reading it's words out loud. "To Alice: Life is beautiful, precious, and worthy of awe." His eyes then turned to me. "What have you tried?" "Respectlife, passionate, trust…You name it, I've tried it." I groaned. "I have no idea."

"Traffic near the campus was brutal because of the graduation rehearsals. Besides, I brought gifts." "Gifts? Maverick, I'm trying to empty the apartment, not add more things to it," I said, though I couldn't stop the smile from spreading across my face. "Relax, it's not heavy," he said, reaching into the pocket of his hoodie which he had dropped onto a chair. He pulled out a small, rectangular object wrapped in simple brown paper and handed it to me. I took it from him, tearing the paper open carefully. It was a book. Specifically, a highly technical manual on advanced software architecture and data structures. There were neat, small sticky notes poking out from almost every single chapter.

She looked at the face that was almost identical to Caspian's, her heart splintering once more. A faint, mocking smile curled at the corners of her lips. "I thought you'd already seen all of it." Forrest froze for a moment, then smoothly changed the subject. "Why are your eyes so swollen? Are you still upset about the videos? I don't know who leaked them, but don't worry. I've already sent wolves to deal with it. It'll be taken care of soon. "As for not being able to become Luna, you don't need to dwell on that. Even if you can't be Luna, being a mistress works just fine. What matters most is that we're together, right?"

Pov Layla Flashback “Mom! Mom! I found a book in the library with a big black wolf on the cover! Is it about us?” The little girl rushed into her mother’s lap, clutching a book no bigger than her two hands, and proudly placed it on the dining table of their large family room. “Can we read it?” she asked, her voice filled with bright hope. “Of course, my angel. Open the first page.” The little girl obeyed eagerly, discovering a title written in strange swirling letters across the center of the page.

I look over to where Primus had been sitting not so long ago. What's this? Primus left something behind. A book? Was this the gift he meant to give me? It is a small thing, dainty. I cannot imagine someone as large as Primus ever reading this because how could he ever hold onto it without breaking it? It looks so precious, and fragile. Even as a child, I can't imagine he would have been small or careful enough to read it. Gently, as if lifting a rose from a vase, I pick up the blush pink volume, marveling at the delightful texture of its silk binding, the title embroidered in gold. While I might not know many words yet, I know enough that I can read the title of this book.