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I know I am leaving you all with a lot of unresolved questions in book 1 but I promise that I am going to do justice to all of it in BOOK 2. I really have no idea that I would be about to write 20 chapters of a book not to say 70 chapters and now, I’m making a BOOK 2!! I wouldn’t have come this far without your support and encouragement guys, thank you. If you have any question for me, you can dm me on my i*******m page; username; orits_shola. And then, finally!! If you are wondering if BOOK 2 is out, it is out!! And you can find it with the name LOVE IMPOSSIBLE: A MAFIA'S LIFELINE.

* * * A/N : *coughs* too many dirty references *coughs* anyway, one question for you guys! who is your favourite character from this book?

I had so many questions in my mind which begged for an answer, yet I didn't have any to give, sadly. ...... A/N : Enjoying the book so far, guys? Let me know your thoughts in the comments section. Thanks^_^

I pleaded with hopefully eyes. Alax paused and looked at me before smiling. His smile was contagious because I was smiling right back. "Fine. What are you having trouble with?" Blake asked as he grabbed my book. His soft expression was replaced with a furrow of his eyebrows. It told me he felt the same way. "What is this?" He asked more confused as he flipped through the book with a weird Expression on this face. I couldn't help but snatch it back and sigh. "Obviously a book on laws that makes no sense at all." I said as I flipped through more of the pages from the section we are suppose to be looking at.

She held her breath and stared at his chest, refusing to look into his eyes, afraid of what she would see smouldering there. The person outside was going through the boxes and stuff outside, looking for them? The vault must truly have been connected to his essence, regardless of how dangerous that was in itself. He was basically leaving a piece of himself out there for anybody if they needed it. “The book.” She whispered. “What is it about?” She asked him. “It’s a book of answers.” He replied. “To what?” “To questions.” He replied and she rolled her eyes. “I went to so much trouble to get it for you, and you won’t tell me anything about it at all!” She asked, incredulous.

What would you do without me in this place alone? sera looked at her while making fun of her and said, "It's not like I found my lifeline or something like that, you really make me angry more than I'm in this place and then you don't answer most of my questions." The old woman ignored her words and said to her in a serious voice: We must find a way to open this book and quickly. sera said to her, asking: When you told me I found the book, didn't you know then that there was a magic barrier around it. What if you don't show me? Was this abominable king Sismni then? Why didn't you tell me before?

Like last time, texts began to appear on the empty page like someone was writing in it. “You have come back, you want to know about your family,” the texts appeared.. I nodded. “You are correct.” “Ask.” I read the text and stared blankly at the book for a minute. I have thousands of questions in my mind, but right now, the right time I am meant to let all that out, I am stuck. I stared for longer than expected. Then, after a while, I asked a question I didn’t think I would ask. “Who made you?” I asked.

’ The third. ‘Prophecies Before the First Crown.’ My heartbeat slowed because she wasn’t searching randomly anymore, she was following a trail, the exact trail I had hoped she would never find. I closed the final book. “Has she asked many questions?” The librarian thought for a moment. “Only one.” “What was it?” He smiled awkwardly. “She wanted to know why every history book stops mentioning House Moonvale after the Great Purge.” My hand tightened around the cover. “Did you answer?”

, she couldn't understand why he was asking her these questions. "No. No it isn't Merlin" She peered down at the book on the table and stared at the words, reading them in English. It didn't make sense, none of this made any sense. "But I can read it", she murmured while frowning down at the book that lay open on the table. "Obviously. It seems like the book only wants to be read by you" "Books don't want. They're not living things", she argued without much conviction. "I've seen stranger things recently, a book that's alive wouldn't surprise me anymore", he shrugged, looking back at the book.

“Is there any book that tells how to tame a girl? Someone who is elusive, hard-headed, and a kick-ass.” Mr. Lewis frowned. He seemed between curiosity and confusion. “Why did you ask, young master?” I glared at him. “Is it necessary to answer me with a question? I am the one who was asking first, you must answer it with all the knowledge you have!” I yelled. Argh! This whole day was really frustrating. “Sorry, young master.” Mr. Baker swallowed hard. “I don’t know a book that tells how to tame an elusive girl.” “Useless! Go away!”