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She was the type of person who would turn the other way if she saw someone starving on the ground next to her. I grimaced, Alvirez was someone that I never wanted to be associated with, she was a prime example of ‘Do not trust a book by its cover’. But I had to admit, she was right. Going head on with Eclipse Rises was bound to backfire on us because the people backing them up and helping them legalise the release of a drug like this were targeting us in the first place and doing this would take things further, making it worse.

I am strongly against Plagiarism SO DON'T COPY MY WORK⚠️ I would love if you shower my books with votes and leave interesting feedbacks. Before reading the book, do note that the book contains: ●Mature scenes ●Violence ●Abusive content ●Swearing ●Some disturbing scenes So do read at your own risk...... If you're reading this book I would expect you all to read with an open mind. The plot is full of twists and turns that will hook you up with the book till the end. So are you ready....🥰

I have fixed all of these issues now and hope that there won't be such a problem again for a long while. And then for those of you who read four chapters that didn't fit into the book (70, 71, 72, and 73)... Well... I mixed up my Word files a while back and accidentally posted the new book I am working on (I know, I am not always the brightest.) But I hope you enjoyed the teaser for the new release. Thank you so much for your kindness and patience. All my love. Lexa

She smiled, placing her hands on her waist. "Really? there's a library? Yes!" I clenched my right fist frantically in the air, excitement written all over me. Back at home, A Library was an abomination. I guess I forgot to mention there was a rule about books also? Well, here it goes. Eric had concluded that books lie. He had this ludicrous theory that books trap people. He said it's similar to a disease, a terrible sickness that has no cure. Makes humans rapted in an imaginary world, completely forgetting what reality brings.

For a mature audience only! This book contains explicit content with violence, murder, torture, psycological abuse, depression, suicide attempt, rape, noncunsensual and forced sex. This is a fictional story and my opinion is that any form of nonconsensual and forced sex is considered rape, unless it has been consented in advance. I don’t believe it is right for any man or woman to abuse another person, like Alessio does, in a relationship or outside one.

“Seriously, Book, this place is almost as old as you. Why don’t you use some of that money you used to steal and buy a nice place? Maybe one without a fucking roach infestation.” The critter unleashed a fresh memory, Zoe’s sleepy voice confessing her lie of his occupation. His stomach flipped, his throat thankful he had nothing left in his stomach to expel. Booker’s voice snapped his from his thoughts. “Listen here, kid. Money’s meant to be spent on fine women, fine whiskey and some good ol’ fashioned drugs. Why would I spent good money on a nice place? This works just fine.” Kicking the front door shut, Booker dawdled to the sofa, falling into it. It creaked almost as loudly as he did.

Hello 🤗 I'm truly sorry for the recent inconsistency. I've been experiencing significant creative burnout and fatigue lately, which has made it challenging to update. I'm working on getting my creative energy back, and I appreciate your patience. This book will be completed soon, so please know it won't be abandoned. Thank you for your understanding! ❤️❤️❤️❤️

For the first time, doubt crossed Lucian’s face. Soren shifted awkwardly. Ewen didn’t move, but his expression grew serious. “If that’s true,” Ewen finally said, his voice low, “then we have a bigger problem than we thought.” Lucian was quiet for a moment. I could almost see him processing everything. When he spoke again, his voice was measured. “You said you felt something pulling you here.” His eyes searched mine. “What if it wasn’t the book?” A chill ran through me. I looked at the pedestal where the black book lay, its cover untouched. The title- The Truth You Refuse to See- mocked me.