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Dean had Rolo packed up, and once done zipping up the last bag, he looked at his old mentor. When Rolo had contacted him, he had felt honoured until he realized that Rolo didn’t remember him. Dean looked on the bright side, though and was happy Rolo had at least remembered his interest in necromancy. Now his mentor had become the poster child for caution when handling tomes like the Lich’s personal diaries. He was now obsessed by the tome and would let no one else consult it.

"He was trying to get in your head. That's what they do. We don't know anything yet." "I saw the casket, Theo." Her voice was flat. Empty. "I watched them put her in the ground." "I know." "I held Aunt Diane's hand." "I know." "So how can she be alive? How is that possible?" Her voice cracked on the last word and I saw Theo's jaw tighten. He didn't have an answer. None of us did. I forced myself to my feet. The room swayed but I locked my knees and stayed upright. Kain pushed strength through our bond, enough to keep me standing. I walked over to them slowly, each step a negotiation between my body and my will.

By the time Momma passed I was married with a little one on the way, so my chance for college had passed, too. But I never stopped reading. Got me a nice little library out back, filled with all sorts of books crammed on bookshelves made by my own two hands. Books like Tom Sawyer, Edgar Allen Poe stories, Huck Finn and The King in Yellow, (that last one I don’t read much cause it always gives me strange dreams), some old mysteries, a clutch of Lovecraft’s books (they hurt my head, too, so I don’t read them much neither), my Hardy Boys books from growing up, and a whole bunch of newer ones by Stephen King and Dean Koontz. Got some heavy thinking books, too. The family King James, The Book of

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As my eyes adjusted, my gaze fell upon a scene that made my blood run cold. Wraps of suspicious substances, neatly stacked and labeled, caught my attention first. My eyes widened as I took in the guns and ammunition, carefully arranged on a nearby shelf. And then, there were the blood-stained walls, a grim reminder of the horrors that might have taken place in this very room. My eyes widened in terror as I stumbled backward, my hand flying to my mouth. "Oh my god, oh my god," I whispered, my voice trembling uncontrollably. My eyes darted around the room, searching for an escape, a way to undo what I'd seen. But there was no escape from the truth, no way to unsee the evidence of Nelson's invo

The words seemed to leap off the page, filling the room with an eerie sense of foreboding. Everything written in the book didn't make any sense to either Stella or Morgan. They found everything in the book quite absurd. The book spoke of witches, dragons, angels, vampires, and the devil. They didn't believe in such a thing at all, weren't they just fantasy? If they were to interpret it, it only meant that Grandma Elizabeth was a witch while the stranger guy whom Stella had picked from the streets the previous night was the devil.

“No. I’m good, really.” “Okay.” Dean said softly as he nodded gently. “Alright, let’s start snooping.” I said in a lighter tone, in hopes of getting that same worried look out of his face. Dean and I started with his mini book shelf, to his closet, to between his mattress. Dean was still looking through his bookshelf while I was going through the drawers in his night stand when he said, “He sure has a lot of books.” “He does.” I agreed with him. “If one thing Connor has an eye for, it’s good books.”

And drug both himself and JD across the slick floor. Cooper sat down on the couch and picked up the Omega-verse paperback romance novel that was on the cushion. He knew the author and had several of their books on his e-reader. Not that he would admit that. Unknown to most, he had two e-readers, the one that he read around everyone else, and the one that he read in the privacy of his small apartment. “This yours?” He asked Dean as he held up the book so she could see it. “Technically, it’s Cheryl’s. I already finished it. Is the bookmark blue or green?” Dean replied as she and JD worked on the sandwiches.

"You need to stop having negative thoughts. Focus on yourself first. We will find her for you." "Yes, my lord." Dean patted his side, probably in support, and it should probably hurt, but his entire body has gone numb. His mind was not far behind. The demon didn't understand. None of this makes sense. He wanted to protest, but his jaw locked, and the edges of his vision darkened. Trying to keep his eyes open proved to be a task, head lolling back. Not even another second went by before he passed out. Over the next couple of days, he got used to having the fairies around; began to drown their happy chirping. He was unconscious more often than not, dreaming of a life with his lover and magical

The Fall of the leader :) So, yes, there is a book three coming, I HAVE NO IDEA WHEN as I will now be working on book 3 of the Kinky CEO series :) Keeps your eyes peeled for: The Rise Of The New Biker Queen: The Outlaw Chronicles: Book Three.