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"What are you reading today Michael? Maybe you could recommend something for me.” With a twinkle in his eyes, Michael held up the book, its cover adorned with intricate designs. "These are actually not mine, I came to return some books on behalf of my father, Cedric. He has an extensive collection on unlocking hidden potential in werewolves." Sera frowned. “Cedric? Uncle Cedric?.” “Yea you met?” “Yes, he’s lovely, very sweet and kind….. like you.” She confessed with a blush. Michael beamed at her. “You think I’m sweet?”

This concludes His Achilles heel. Don't worry, though. The big story doesn't end here. The thing about my books that readers don't realize is they are all connected. The spinoff series of this book is called Aces and Eights: The inner six. If you got caught up in the smiling assassin's charm or the stud's cockiness, then this is the series for you. Read on to discover what becomes of the six original members of Braxton and Aimee's crew. If the supernatural is something you'd rather sink your teeth into, and sexy Braxton is on your 'to-do' list, then hook into the Fated series, where Brax and Aimee team up with the 'it' Alpha couple Shadow and Isabella Stalker-although this series is not for

Creed pulled his hand back, and between his thick fingers rested the sleek, black business card Elder Vance had given me just an hour ago. The air between us went dead silent. Creed’s eyes dropped to the elegant golden lettering printed on the thick cardstock. Elder Vance. Executive Council Chairman. I watched as the muscle in Creed’s jaw flexed violently. A terrifying, possessive wave of dark jealousy exploded through his aura, flooding the narrow hallway until it was hard to breathe. The gold in his eyes blazed so brightly it looked like liquid flame in the dim light. He pinned both of my wrists above my head with one hand, his fingers tightening just enough to keep me completely trapped a

But fate deals him a cruel hand, for upon arriving at her door, Cillian discovers that Mabel has found love and comfort in the arms of another man. Here, Cillian finds his way to redemption, and struggles with the question of whether love and forgiveness can truly mend what was broken. Will Cillian still have a place in Mabel's heart in Book 2 of Alpha's Redemption? Will she be willing to let go of the newfound love she has embraced? This continuing tale explores the power of remorse, the depth of human emotions, and the strength of love when it comes to second chances.

When we get to the bottom I actually have a chance to really look around down here. It’s amazing, real cave-like features, a stone floor, a wall lined with different books, armoires everywhere and chests on the ground. I walk up to one and try to open it, it clicks open as soon as I touch it, making me look at it suspiciously. Creed also walks towards one of the chests to open it but it won’t budge, no matter how hard he tries. I walk over to him and try, and as soon as my hand touches it, it opens just like the last one.

Chapter 144. Alpha Lucien’s Pov. I froze. My eyes widened, my grip on the book tightening until my knuckles were white. My chest raced as I stared at the words again and again, trying to comprehend them. I turned to Imani, my voice almost a whisper. “Is… is everything in this book… correct?” She nodded, her hand still shaking. “Yes, Alpha Lucian. Everything here is true.” My gaze darted to Mila. She looked stunned. Then I handed the book to her.

Everyone else stood up and quietly left the room, one after the other, leaving Cedric and his beta alone in the room. Can I trust these men? Cedric asked his beta. I don't want people who will betray me and go behind my back to plan against me. This is a confidential plan and not anyone should be aware of this. I hope you considered all these before you chose these men? Cedric asked him. "Yes, I did," he answered. You can trust them, I give you my words. Cedric nodded his head and walked out of the room with his Beta. They attended other meetings that were necessary before Cedric went back to his room.

The Blood Moon pack was governed by a ruthless Alpha named Crane. The only difference between Crane and the Mad Alpha was that one had the decency to conceal their cruelty. I didn’t trust him—not one bit, but I didn’t have to. We both wanted the same thing, so I’d have to trust that our aligned goals would be enough. Crane walked in, hands tucked in his pocket. His hair, lined with grey strands, even though he was only in his late thirties.

“He’s clearly got you on drugs or something.” “That’s ridiculous. I’m completely sober.” “Are you, Camille? I should give you a test or something.” He checked out the other books. More vampire romance? Where were the werewolves? He saw none. “Wrong,” Dire grumbled. Don’t worry. We’ll get her proper books. Maddox browsed more of the vampire books and realized that they all had the same author. Grace Moon. That was an interesting name.

Caitlin nearly lunged across the room, grabbing the book and holding it up to the candlelight with shaking hands. Please God, let this be it, she thought. She pulled back the cover and nervously flipped to the title page: De Fascino Libri Tres. Her heart flooded with relief. She could hardly believe it. She had actually found it. Caitlin quickly thumbed through the pages, going as fast as she could to the missing page. Please, please be there. Please be the matching page. She started to worry about what she would do if the matching page weren’t there. Or if this was all a hoax. She was shaking with anticipation as she got closer. 530, 532….