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“Go back MacTire. Keep your eyes and ears open. The first stone has already been acquired. Now we hunt for the rest.” The End… TO BE CONTINUED… Because it’s never really the end. The Beta and Jewel Thief – Book 6 will be the next installment of The Delta’s Daughter Series. Follow Michael Pike Jr. as he navigates love, betrayal, a mate on the wrong side of the law and the most dangerous villain any of them have faced yet. ***Please remember to leave me a review, I hope you enjoyed this book.***

“You mean like to take someone’s memory?” “No, of course not. Although I have a recipe for that, it’s a depravity to use it. This is to help repair a broken mind.” He piled the chopped leaves on his blade and wiped them off into the cauldron. “The man this is for was in a terrible accident and wished to be made whole.” “A depravity, huh?” She flipped through the pages of the book. “Why’s that? What if something awful happened and someone wanted to forget all about it?”

So Proserpina moves on to the next row, then the next one, and the next one, on and on until she was literally kneeling like a child on the floor when she finally comes across a book third to the last on the bottom row in between a skinny book and leather bound one; the book was silver-gray, small and light in her hands and the cover seemed to have some sort of glossy material in it as it twinkled when she turned it here and there… ‘Kind of a child’s storybook,’ she noted. The book was almost as big as her palm and seemed to have pages as what one would expect from a novelette. She carefully opens it up to the first page–not wanting to have a repeat of another destroyed book because a destro

Jax stroked my wet hair almost tenderly. “Good girl. Session’s over for today. But we’ll be back tomorrow. The whole line might show up next time.” They left me there — a ruined, corrupted mess in my own office. And the most terrifying part? Some shattered, addicted piece of me was already aching for tomorrow.

It didn’t help that the conversation she overheard me having was right after Nero was threatened by a vigilante group called the Sovereign Justice, who went after bad, rich, and powerful men, with a video of him killing a sixteen-year-old girl when he was also sixteen. He was known as a billionaire mogul. A video like that would destroy the legitimate businesses he ran for the DeLuca family in New York. The DeLuca brothers had never heard of the sovereign justice before that point, but Enzo managed to get some information on a woman named Emma Beck. After we discussed tracking down Emma Beck and getting answers, Serena overheard my conversation and confronted me. Then, right after, Emma Beck

No matter how angry I am with him now, I can never deny this attraction and desire I feel at just the very sight of him. How I wish he hadn't chosen this field, this deadly occupation. He is still a few steps away from me, yet I feel cornered. "I don't want this. You have no right to me!" His hands hold mine firmly over my head, soft lips grazing my cheek, making me breathless, and it leaves me bothered. He is dangerous. Corrupted. I don't feel safe around him, but I weirdly feel at home. Lord, what's wrong with me?

Far in its bones, this house was alive. I found the study two doors down. Unlocked. There were floor-to-ceiling books along the walls inside. A glass tray had a half-full decanter of amber whiskey. The fireplace was cold but there was still the scent of burnt cedar in the air. I ran my fingers along a row of spines, titles in Latin, philosophy, eroticism, war. One book had a hidden cutout in the middle. A flash drive inside. I removed it. Behind the desk, I saw a framed photo.

Dear Readers, Since English is not my first language, there will be tons of grammatical mistakes. Please continue reading this book only if you don't have any issues with that. Rest I can guarantee you that you won't get bored with the storyline. The following are my books; if interested, do give a look over them: Can't help falling in love (Book 1)-Completed Purchased by the Mafia (Book 2)-Completed Her Mysterious Lover (Book 3)-Completed

Instinctively, my hand rested on the hilt of my sword as I stepped beside him. He picked up the first book on the stack: The Compendium of the First Blood. It was a book so old its pages were made of cured vellum that should have lasted ten thousand years. I watched as he opened it and gasped. Cold rushed through my veins—the book was mutilated. "This is the chapter about the ancient evils," Orion commented as he flipped the pages. It seemed like something, or someone, had reached into the book and torn off the pages with claws. I suppressed the anger bubbling to the surface at such damage done to something so historical.