Dedication 7 Novels & Stories

“I was hoping you wouldn’t notice.” “That’s never worked,” Max replied calmly. She glanced at him, then back at Connor. “Seven,” she murmured. Max stilled slightly. “Seven?” “Seven defectors,” Brie said. “Seven at a time. That’s how they’re coming.” Max’s expression darkened. “Circles.” “Yes,” Brie nodded. “The Dawlya don’t do coincidence. Seven is a ritual. Seven is a declaration.” Connor shifted again from dragon to baby then rolled onto Brie’s stomach with a sleepy huff. She absently stroked his hair.

“But if you back out now, the deal’s off. All of it.” I stared at him, searching his face for any sign of softness, any crack in his armor. There was none. “Fine,” I said, my voice steady despite the storm raging inside me. “Good.” He stood, his movements fluid and precise, like a predator on the hunt. “We’ll announce the engagement at the Full Moon Gathering next week.”

★ GODFATHER ALEJANDRO'S SUITE* Lucifer stormed in to meet Alejandro who sat gallantly on a swivel chair beside his celler. His brows lifted as Lucifer took fast strides towards him. "Did you make a deal with my father?" He asked bluntly and Alejandro spitted out the wine which was still in his mouth. "Deal!" He scoffed. "No, I didn't!" He declined. "Then what does this mean?. You do use this signature right!" Lucifer exclaimed stretching the paper to him and his eyes widened. The missing documents!!!!!

"Remember Dante, one thing your enemies will always be envious of, is the power you two hold together. And just to get to you both, they will find one way or another to rip you apart from each other. But I know the bond you two have is unbreakable. So don't let any stupid fucker get between you both. Because when it comes to this family, one plus one is not two, it's eleven." Keeping his head low, Dante turned to Vincenzo before finally finding the courage to meet his eyes. When he did, Vincenzo was just one step away from him. He had moved closer to his brother in the last few seconds as he got the chance to. And without wasting another second, he pulled Dante into a hug. Nothing needed to

Instead, I will keep rereading and rereading them to remind me those every compathy we shared. I will always love you, Deron. I will always do.

"That's impossible. Jade's messed up academically. With her current CGPA, she needs a miracle even to make it into the top twenty. I know she's very smart but there's not enough time to raise it." Jacob raised the pen to his ears, clicking it continuously. "That's your problem. If you can't find a miracle, create one. When you stand on that podium as Valedictorian, Jade must stand next to you as Salutatorian." "What if I fail?" Jacob slowly stretched his lips into a wide grin, giving him a psychopathic vibe, mimicking a heartbeat with the clicks of the pen. "Then you'll both stand by the sidelines listening to the valedictorian's speech."

Nev asked in an excited voice and heard a grunt from her Granddad. “He is just jealous that you love me too much.” Nev said, waving him off and I coughed before turning towards Revu to see her tears rolling down but smiling too. “The prayer is going to start.” We heard Mom’s voice and everyone started walking towards her while I walked near to Nev. “I am such an amazing teacher. You need to thank me.” I mumbled placing my hand on her waist and pulled her to me. “I already did yesterday, right.” She mumbled back in a teasing voice.

Toronto, Canada Quinn POV Amongst the twenty-two women here, I only get along with Sarah. When I arrived she was so sweet and welcoming that I felt it was suspicious, it wasn't until a week and a half ago that she told me she had been crushing on Archie, one of the seven sins. Once a talk that relates to the seven brothers comes into our conversation, she can't keep her mouth shut any longer and rambles on about Archie all day long. She knew I was sent here by Ace and because of the few news she got from the United States she thought I was dating Ace only and that we both would become wives of the Luthers once Archie noticed here. Her so much love for Archie made it so difficult for me to br

His grip was tight, possessive, as if he was afraid I’d disappear if he let go. “Promise you won’t change your mind.” He whispered, his voice was huskier, rougher than before. I could feel the desperation in his voice, the subtle hint of fear that I would go back on my promise. I lifted my head, my gaze meeting his, and the mix of hope and worry in his eyes made my heart ache. I caressed his cheek gently, my touch soft and comforting. “I won’t change my mind,” I murmured, my voice filled with sincerity. “I love you too much to ever consider going back on my promise. I’ll move in with you... I promise.”

She waited outside, wanting to be the first to know who the corpse belonged to. Her phone rang. It was Ivan. "I miss you like hell, Ruthy. Can you come and see me?" He was slurring a little. It seemed he was drunk. "I'm at work now," Ruth said patiently. "Can you bear to leave me be, Ruthy? Don't you love me anymore?" he pleaded. Ruth frowned at that. Then, she said, "Stay where you are. I'll be right there!"