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He had the intention of becoming disoriented amid the commotion of the evacuation. On the other hand, he became distracted along the road by his own inner conflicts. Now, as Jerome was making his way down the hallway of the upscale, high-security hotel in the heart of the city toward their room with Anna by his side, he warned himself to get rid of the emotional junk. It was hazardous, maybe lethal, and distracting. The fact was that he had been hurt very badly by Jack' betrayal, but it was nothing compared to the pain he felt when he stepped up to the deck of that boat and realized Anna was gone. That that second had instilled a profound sense of dread within him.

I said softly. “Yes, you could.” Lady Iris said with a smile on her face. “How did you even-” “Dae-Jung went to the end of the world to retrieve these stones for us, sacred to the ends of our planet.” Lady Iris said, and I looked at her brother in surprise. How peculiar. Dae-Jung traveled to the end of the world, but what for? “For us?” I questioned before I could stop myself and Lady Iris smiled down at her hands resting in her lap.

Thank you for reading The Beta and the Jewel Thief - Book 6 of the Delta's Daughter series. I would like to kindly ask you all to leave me a review on the about book page. This helps me as an author and my stories get noticed on the app. Just a few words and a great rating would be appreciated. Now I know I left this book with another cliffhanger... You still love me I know it. ;) I also know there are a few questions. Not everything could be explained, the story had well superseded any of the other books in regards to word count.

The complex is modern and high tech as well. It’s a beautiful day, the sun is shining and the warmth from the sum warms my chilled skin. Summer is my favorite season, keeps me energized. I knocked on the door of apartment 6. Dogs barking, Ruby must have dogs. Dez has been quite secretive about her, this of course has my interest peaked. I wouldn’t be surprised by a shift in his loyalty, after all ones mate is something to be cherished. I want my son happy, not my prisoner. Makers usually turn someone in hopes of eternal loyalty and servitude.

That will make him feel more incompetent than he already felt he was. His phone made the familiar sound of a message coming in. He stopped on his tracks again and fished his phone out of his pocket. ‘What will you do without me?’ Wilkes had texted back with a silly grinning emoji added after the question mark. Harold smiled and as he prepared to type a reply, a new text from Wilkes caused his phone to chime. ‘Last room to your left on the topmost floor. Odd, huh?” Harold took his eyes off his phone's screen and studied the building instead. It was three storeys tall, a fine blend of modernity and pristinity.

For now, she didn't even want to wonder what would happen if aunt Margareth finds out about her feelings. Selene stretched first, then slowly dragged herself off the bed, her eyes immediately fixed on the Book of Magic that was lying down on the desk, the one she had gotten from aunt Meredith yesterday. Selene took it gently in her hands and sat on the edge of the bed, setting the bulky volume on her lap, and flipped through the book several times. Afer the fourth time she stopped at a page that showed a portrait of a man with ebony, half-length hair, in a long black coat... The face itself seemed familiar at once, but when Selene saw his eyes - dark and captivating like two black holes, she

I couldn’t leave because we were in a more populated area where my face could be recognized, especially being in the same state as the motel where he killed two people. The beep of the electronic key went off and I sat up, my stomach’s call answered. “They’re coming,” Five said as he stepped in, throwing a few bags onto the table. “Are you sure?” Six asked as he shut the screen and put away the gun he’d been cleaning. In my opinion, he had an unhealthy relationship with his firearms. Five tossed me a bottle of water, then handed me a bag. “No onion, right?” He winked at me. I rolled my eyes. “It’s not like I’m going to be kissing you. Why are you denying me vital nutrients?” Inside the bag w

he called my name in a deep voice. I took a deep breath and quickly walked up to him. Then, I crouched down and met his eye level. I must have been incredibly nervous and timid. That was because I saw a tiny version of myself in his deep-set eyes, and even my lashes seemed to be fluttering. I secretly took a deep breath, plucking up my courage to raise my hand. Then, I held his hands, which were placed on the blanket. "Hello, Mr. Blackwell. I'm Leah Young," I said.

Flames ate it in seconds. Axel lost it. "Why don't you just die! That frame—she picked it out! It was her favorite!" Then came the low, ugly rumble. Gas. "Did you shut off the gas line?" Axel didn't even look up. Just snatched his box and bolted. I spun around— The fire had turned into a full-blown monster. Axel saw it too. Shoved the last few guys out and slammed the door shut. "What are you doing? Our captain's still in there!"

ALEXANDER Jasmine slips her hand into mine as we walked to the stairs. “Have you met Dante Alacatara?.” Who the fuck is Dante Alacatara? “No... Why do you ask?.” i questioned, while confusion is visibly showing on my face. “Alexander, stop acting like an old school. Don't tell me you haven't met Dante Alacatara of 'fall for fire' season two.” GREAT! i'm now having movie discussions when they're a million and one things to talk about. So, fucking, great!.