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He was spacing out with a somber expression. Anderson quietly turned to Suit, waiting for the demon to state his question. “Never mind. I already have my answer. Besides, like you said. It doesn’t matter. She’s already burning in hell anyways. So, shall we begin the next story? I believe you’ve rested enough?” Anderson nodded his head, ignoring the bit about Miss. Agnes burning in hell. He did not exactly care. That story was over. The kids were fine and made something of themselves. No matter what, he would most likely choose the same path. He could not guarantee a different approach would work. Most important, the story was over, and he was moving on.

Hey, this is your author here. This novel "His Highness's Lover" has finally been completed. It was a long way but yeah we've completed it. First of all, I would to thank everyone for spending your precious time reading this novel. I don't call myself a good and perfect writer but I tried my best to give you one of the best reading. Thank you to all my loyal readers who waited patiently from the first chapter to the end. Thank you to those readers who subscribed to this novel and commented the words of encouragement and thank you to my silent readers too. 💖💖

and I'm all alone now. And till then I've never tried myself to associate with others again, because I'm afraid I can make the same mistakes again. And since then without my parents I feel like I'm not complete anymore.. -Sarah

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" asked Markonah to change the subject. "Yes, I want to buy the two chocolate bean flavor," replied Tukijo. "Here's your bread." Markonah gave the youth the bread ordered. "Thank you!" Tukijo accepted the bread and left the shop. Ningsih and Tukijo returned home. They found the house had been built. "Woah... good job!" Ningsih thumbs up. "I've transferred your bonus, you can check it in your respective accounts. This is money for the handymen who have helped you." She handed an envelope to Marno.

Hello everyone! Thank you all for reading and for your continued support! I have enjoyed reading your comments and reviews. The votes I have received have been a blessing. Thank you so much. After chatting with my fantastic editor Sherry, we have decided to combine all of the three books in the series into one book here on GoodNovel. Book One, When Dreams Become Reality, is now completed. After you have read the author’s note, the next chapter will be the start of Book Two, Tanner’s Unrelenting Soul.

Pretty sure petty high drama could never trump being disowned by my own blood. However, this entire situation with A.J. taught me two things. The first thing was that I will never, I mean EVER, let yourself become vulnerable. And the second thing was that if God really existed then he wouldn't have allowed my mom to abandon me. I'll never meet anyone who will ever make me feel more complete than A.J. did.

she laughed at her words and left the room. She drove straight home, refreshed, and dozed off. Unknown P.O.V "Kola your next target should be Chimamanda, that stupid bitch I want to give her a painful death. I want her to watch me as I eliminate her slowly" she clenched her teeth, clasped her hands, and closed her eyes shut imagining the scene.

END GAME Book Two in the Dawson Family Series Copyright 2018 Emily Goodwin Chapter One Quinn I don’t know what hurts worse: my wrist or my stomach. The pain there is more concerning, and my wrist could be broken in two and my mind would still be on my baby. I know it takes a lot to hurt a baby this early in the pregnancy, but that doesn’t stop me from worrying. I flatten my hand over my stomach, looking at the spot where the guy was just standing. I’m shocked, scared, and unable to figure out why he looked so familiar.

He really seemed like he wanted to know me, "Well, I was a consistent honor student back in the day." Hugo nods at me. "I love reading books but I intentionally don't finish them half way through because I don't want the story to end in my head." I added. “It might sound weird for you.” Hugo grins and answers, "I've never met a person like that." I chuckle softly under my throat, "A person who doesn't finish a book because she doesn't want her own imagination to end?" I asked while smiling at him. Hugo nods, “Readers read to finish a story. You’re something.”