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Our counseling sessions had continued, not because there was anything wrong going on between Damien and I but because I needed answers for future issues. "We're both growing and sometimes I fear us backsliding and giving up on Christianity because of how clueless we are." I opened up to her. "The solution to this is to commit to growing. Through more time spent fellowshipping with the brethren and giving yourself to study. There are several Christian books that can guide you on your journey and the Bible is the number one book to look to. It is God's Word." She said. I nodded, "Book recommendations?" "Sure." I took out my journal and jotted down a list of books as she mentioned the names and

Just past the first turn, she realised there was no house, no village in front of her, only a long stretch of whiteness bordered by snow-powdered hedges without a telltale rise in smoke in the distance. She didn't dare look up again for a long while. Time lost all meaning as she walked onward, her cheeks stinging, then without feeling, as hints of eventide crept in behind the melancholy December sky. It was then that Betty murmured an almost forgotten prayer from her childhood……...a little something to her guardian Angel begging an entree to paradise. ………………………….. She awoke stretching contentedly. Staring up at the unfamiliar ceiling, it took her a few moments to determine where she was, but

I said in a small voice. “What does she need a romance novel to do?” he asked aloud. “Probably to attract boys, eh?” Christian said touching the end of my braids but I swat his hand away. “Don’t touch me” I said and this time looking at him in the eyes. He had a surprised look on his face and his mouth was slightly opened to show his shock. Even Ibrahim was shocked too. He looked at me and I saw his gaze trail from my face down, then back to my face.

] 4|Evan ~ CEO/Billionaire Romance [Devin’s spin-off, but it can be read as standalone] 5|Falling For My Husband ~ Mafia Romance 6| A Game With No Rules ~ Mafia Romance 7| HellBound: The Last Tribute ~ Fantasy/Mystery Romance Lastly, this novel is a work of fiction. All names, characters, locations, and incidents are a product of the author’s imagination or have been used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual people living or dead, locales, or events is entirely coincidental. Don't forget to follow me on lnstagram Castiel.Lj.

"I know a place not far from here. It's an old bookstore. The owner, Mrs. Jenkins, is a friend. She might be able to help us. "I'll check in with some of my contacts," Julian said. "See if they've heard anything about Alex or the organization." Emma nodded. "I'll go to the bookstore and see if Mrs. Jenkins can help us. Meet you back here in a few hours?" Julian nodded, and they exchanged a brief, worried glance before parting ways. As Emma walked to the bookstore, she couldn't shake the feeling that she was being watched. She quickened her pace, her senses on high alert.

I cut him off. The words came out sharp and direct. I wasn't interested in preambles. I wasn't interested in carefully constructed sentences. I wanted a straight answer and I wanted it now. Eric looked at me for a moment. Then he nodded, like he had expected exactly that. "My name is Eric Carrington," he began, his voice dropping slightly, taking on a different weight entirely. "I run one of the largest criminal syndicates in this country. I control a network of underground operations across the city—the casinos, the clubs, the trafficking of weapons, territories, everything that moves in the dark in this city moves because I allow it to.”

"I know you've been involved with some shady dealings. I think you might know something about Kimberly's disappearance." Christian's demeanor shifted from confusion to alarm. "Whoa, hold up, Zachary. I don't know what you're talking about. I haven't done anything to Kimberly. I didn't even know she was missing up till now. What's happening?" I studied Christian's reaction, searching for any sign of deception. Christian's eyes seemed genuinely troubled, but I wasn't ready to let my guard down yet. ~

I replied, shaking his hand briefly before pulling it back, a tingle left in its place. “So, Kalia, what’s so captivating in that book of yours that you almost missed the best coffee in town?” He nodded toward my cup. I tilted my head, considering him. “You are assuming I don’t already know that this place has the best coffee.” He raised an eyebrow. “Fair enough. But now I’m curious about the book.” I held it up, the cover facing him. “It’s a mystery novel. Keeps me on my toes.” He leaned in slightly, intrigued. “A mystery, huh? So, you like solving puzzles?”

whatever it is she edited, I'm sure her name was in it That Bitch..How dare she look into my stuffs!! As i was thinking..when my eyes drifted to the other book beside it I opened it and started reading..as i saw many things about Adrian and who his parents were and who he really is. What happened to them shocked me!! Now i see why they were always trying to hunt me and Adrian as well...I was still passing through when a thought came to my mind I stopped keeping the book by the side and looking into the things Adrians' dad wrote in the other book