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“I was good with doing the four dates. I thought it was going to be fine, and it would die down, until you put me on the book cover. How the fuck did you get it done so fast? How? I asked a friend of mine in publishing, and they told me covers take months and months to approve.” “It a special favor my editor called in with her boss. Her boss loved the new cover so much they halted production and went with it. Come on, Cruz. The cover is smoking hot. It’s sexy even. You should be proud to be on the cover of a Perris Brooks novel. My last five books all hit the top five in contemporary romance and sci-fi romance.” “Proud? Did you see the life-sized cutouts? How did you get them all printed so

Goryo said as he stretch his arm to get it from the corner. “That’s the book I saw the last time, it seemed old.” The general scan the book, narrowing his eyes to get a better look at the cracked cover made out of leather. “Let me see it.” Goryo handed the book to him. He flip the cover to see that the thread used to attach the papers together was almost ripped apart. “Excellent way of making a cover. I guess the one who made this knit it for strong attachment.” The general runs his fingers on the edge of the book as he flips every page creating an air that brushes his face.

I never heard anything about a book, so I moved toward it to see if it was connected. When I opened the cover, a picture of the Scepter was on the first page. The book was thick and there was no way I would be able to read it in a short amount of time. Deciding to take the book, I tucked it under my arms and retreated out of the room.

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The cover was a mottled, grayish-brown, and it felt heavy, as if it were weighted with lead or ancient secrets. As I pulled it into the dim light of the nearest reading lamp, I felt a connection so powerful it made my stomach flip. The heat at my neck flared, the silver light illuminating the dust motes dancing in the air. This book wasn't meant for the Council. It wasn't meant for the King. It was meant for me. My breath hitched as I placed it on the reading table. The cover seemed to pulse under my palm. With trembling fingers, I turned the first page.

And she is currently addressing the class about the book. "Am very sure that you all can see how good it is decorated" "It has a deep meaning" She said as she takes out one of the book which her name was written at the cover. And then raised it up and shows it to the class, to notice how it looks. The book really look dark, a red cross on it and her name was written on it. And some other strange things that was using to create it. "So..." She said as she keeps the book back.

Artemisia had briefly forgotten that that day wasn't normal, she's starting to realize, and think, that maybe she's not the one who's going crazy. The girl approached the shelves and Helga's voice danced again in her mind. "The navy blue cover book will tell you a story, I can't tell you which one, only the book is entitled to that." Artemisia didn't understand, but soon found the book near the second door. It was a heavy book, but not as thick as expected. It had a glow reminiscent of sunbeams touching the greenish water of a river or lake. It also had nymphs drawn on the cover and side of the leaves.

Cover photo by DESYGNER. Cover design by WINIFRED REGINALD. |This book is dedicated to my Mom and sister Mrs Rita Reginald and Ms Ella Reginald,who basically inspired and supported me all through from the head start. Contents Prologue: The beginning Chapter 1: Messing with Mr grumpy Chapter 2: Payback gone wrong Chapter 3: The unexpected bombshell Chapter 4: A whole lot of crazy Chapter 5: Didn't they tell you that new york bitches are savages