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The title etched on the cover caught my eye, sending a chill down my spine: The Lineage of the Blackhollow Coven. Curiosity and unease warred within me as I opened the book. The pages shimmered faintly, a subtle glow that hinted at the magic infused within them. It wasn’t just a history - it was alive, recording the lives of those within the Blackhollow bloodline as they unfolded. My breath hitched as my name appeared in delicate, glowing script, right above Aurora’s. The sight made my heart ache and swell simultaneously.

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Sabeerah brought them out one by one. Muslim Girl and If I Speak by Umm Zakiyyah, The Silent Patient by Alex Michaelides, Three Daughters Of Eve by Elif Shafak, On Black Sister's Street by Chika Unigwe, And Then There Was None by Agatha Christie, A Time To Kill by John Grisham and finally, A History Of The Wives Of Prophet Muhammad by Umam Kahn. She picked up the last book which was actually a journal and tucked in its side were plack pencils with bookish scribbles on them.

he said, “get the Heartstone.” Two Heartstones floated above the black vase he carried now, from Syrakai and the rogue pack, pulsing like stars caught between worlds. They glowed with raw, untamed energy. I felt their pain. They didn’t want to be taken. Xareth refused to let me near the Living Book after that. He kept it with him at all times, tightly guarded, as though afraid I might discover something, perhaps a truth buried in its endless pages. Of course he wouldn't risk it, he feared knowledge more than swords.

The title read ‘The Black Wolf. “When did you get this?” I asked, raising a brow. He smirked. “Comfort Shettima is my favorite author. Once she releases a new fantasy story, I get it immediately.” I burst out laughing. “Wow, a loyal fanboy. I’m impressed.” “Loyal and proud,” he said, folding his arms with mock seriousness. We settled back on the couch with a soft blanket, a few snacks, and the faint scent of coffee lingering in the air. I tucked my legs beneath me and flipped the first page open.

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Elias kissed me slowly, full of pain and love. But as we held each other in the Red Room, I felt the weight of everything crushing down on me. Marcus had won with the blackmail, the sharing, and the endless nights of submission. Book 1 was over. But my real nightmare was only just beginning. Little did I know that being my professor’s pet and Marcus’s sex toy was just the beginning of my misfortune.

My library professor whose deep commanding voice made my thighs clench during lectures. The man I’d fantasized about bending me over these very tables and fucking me senseless until I can’t remember my name. I opened the book, and the dedication page read: For those who crave quiet darkness.” My breath hitched. I flipped to the next page and started reading. “She knelt before him in the silence of stacks, skirts pushed high, panties already soaked. “Read it out,” He ordered. “Every filthy word, while I taste how wet you’ve become for me.”

If Luca found out Franco’s ex, Svetlana, was Bratva, and that she sabotaged two familia drug shipments because Franco couldn’t keep his mouth shut: he’d be dead before nightfall. I stare at the phone, a cold smile curling across my lips. We’ll be done when I say we’re done. ____________ Gino I watch the video Damian sent me, and I’m horrified. Not by what I see. Torture’s long been part of our world. I’m horrified by what I hear. Anita’s been blackmailed, by my Sophia. Of course it’s her. Every day, something else unravels, and at the center of it all, it’s always Sophia.