Cinder Book 2 Novels & Stories

We all know Aurora isn't a damsel in distress, she isn't one to wait for a prince to take her out of her rusty attic. Well the story still continues so get ready for book 2, it's a sequel.. Hurry and ready Synopsis Book 2: Chasing The Courtesan! Before reading!!! Please no hate on the character... Aurora is totally different from Cinderella. In my own observation as the writer. Cinderella is weak minded, she's soft and needs someone to come to her rescue bjt Aurora is totally different and quiet the opposite.. Infact she's my favorite character, she's strong, brave, brass, beautiful and nice too!!

Rose came close and lay down beside it. Caitlin got close, standing beside Caleb and wrapping one arm around his waist, feeling the warmth of the fire. They both sat down and looked up at the cave, at the ceiling, at the graffiti on its walls. It was shaped in an arch, and the light reflected off it in a million strange ways. “Where do we go from here?” Caitlin asked. She was asking about the sword. But she was also asking about them. “I don’t know,” he said. “We seem to have come to a dead-end.”

They both guessed it could turn bad, but weren’t completely sure. Fiona spent the better part of the evening pouring through her books in search of information to help her understand the consequences of his actions. As she flipped through the pages of the musty, leather bound book he noticed had a peculiar group of interlocking circles on its cover, she expelled an enormous sigh combined with a groan and rested her elbows on the table top with her face buried in the palm of her hands. The room was quiet enough to hear a squirrel scurrying across the porch outside the open window. After an excruciating and interminable silence, Fiona pulled her hands away from her face and sat back, straighte

he said playfully with a smirk. Cressia is Nick’s mate. The rogue who possessed the Paraiba Tourmaline and offered it to us. I know it was hard for her to gave us the gem because it was a memory of her mother but she did anyway, and I’m forever grateful for that. I laughed but started pushing him away. “You’re just being lazy!” I accused him, my voice soft and playful. Aiden opened his eye and got blinded by the sun outside. Groaning, he closed it again and hugged me more, dipping his head on my neck.

And trust me when I say—Book 2 is going to be about survival in ways that will make Book 1 look like a warm-up. Because here's what I need you to understand: We're only getting started. Book 1 was about Ivy finding her place in a world that didn't want her. Book 2? Book 2 is about Ivy TAKING her place and burning down anyone who tries to stop her. It's about Ares proving that he's not just some control freak with a hero complex—he's a man who will literally take a bullet for a child that isn't even his because he loves that child's mother beyond reason. It's about Lucas learning that sometimes the world is scary and unfair but his mama is ALWAYS going to fight for him.

This is book two in the series, we are going to see Autumn evolve to become the person she is meant to be with her bff and vampire love by her side

I muffled my scream as I gasped again, supporting my body against the wall as I tried to hide myself in the dark alley, not to attract any attention. My original plans were to look for this book with the name Cerberus. After my little action with Evander, I had gone to the library and read a few pages of the book called Supernatura, and it mentioned this book called Cerberus that had information regarding rare members of the species, but now that I am like this, can I really go anywhere? "Woah, when I thought I felt like you called my name, I never thought I would find you in a condition like this," I heard Alcinder's voice, making me look up with hope.

"All of his books. His memories here. If you indeed loved the incubus, your grief shouldn't patter away at his drag path here." Then it was gone. I stood there in the rain and looked around. The wolf was right. I hated that it was right. Books lined the walls, their spines already dark with water. The shelves sagged under the weight. Through the gaps in the roof, rain poured down in sheets, soaking everything Cassian had touched, everything he'd kept, everything that proved he'd existed here at all.

She explained. “Then, I am in support of it.” He said. Casandra stood up and walked into the Castle and brought out a book. It was a white enchanted book. in her hand, the book started glowing. She keeps on enchanting spells. Reciting some enchanted words. The glowing light faded and she turned to them. “Done,” she said with a smile. “Are you sure?” Cynthia asked and Casandra frowned. She hated when she was being doubted.

Cara had fallen into the surf, and though Hudson had dived in to save her, the trauma had caused her to lose her child and her sanity. Avery’s heart broke. "I’ll help her, Blake. I’ll find every healer in the world." Blake offered a bittersweet smile. "Just heal yourself first, Avery." Far away, in the ruins of the Silver Ridge, Saniya awoke in the deep pits. The freezing water was up to her chest, the silver chains burning her skin. "Is someone there?" she screamed into the dark. The heavy iron door groaned open. A group of men entered, led by a man who looked like Bennett but carried the cold, ancient scent of Harrison.