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He glared at her pale face one last time and then marched away from her. Delilah, before closing the door, peeked to both the sides of the hallway and then locked the door. Ever since she saw Dallin into that form, she had a hard time sleeping or eating as her stress level and the nightmares had disturbed her pattern of eating and her sleep schedule as well. “I hope I find you here at least,” Delilah read the address on the piece of paper she wrote down in the internet café. It’s not like she hated Dallin, she was just not sure what her eyes saw. After that night, she thought about it countless times, coming up with theories about him and the one closed to his situation was that,

let them all down. I yelled, “Fuck!” and threw the useless books on my table to the floor. I was upset because I had lost against my aunt once more. I was powerless to stop her. It was like reliving the day of my family’s massacre. I wished I had my mother since I couldn’t help but feel powerless in this situation. My vision was fading into a hazy mist, and I felt lightheaded all of a sudden. I tried to stand up, but I was unable to do so. I fell to the floor, my feet feeling unsteady. I could see nothing but darkness as my eyes began to flutter weakly. I got up and scanned my new surroundings as soon as my eyes fluttered open again; I was no longer in the coziness of my room. “Why was I in

Thank you so much for reading His Pretty Little Liar - The Devils Snare - Book One. It has been a pleasure riding this journey with you. Not to worry, The Devils Snare Series is not over yet. Book two in the series is: Submitting To The Devil - The Devils Snare - Book Two Synopsis:

- she added, then closed the book with a bang, picked it up and went upstairs to her bedroom. The next day at school, I couldn't concentrate completely on anything, but this time not because of the rampant hormones. Yes, I was thinking about Oliver, but in completely different categories than before - I was worried about him because of yesterday's conversation with my mother. I could see that I wouldn't convince her to abandon this search, so it was inevitable that she would eventually find Oliver.

Without sparing her another glance, I walked out of the room and sent a transmission to Raphael. "Get me another girl." "Yes, Alpha!" DELANEY's POV I woke up with a start, opened my eyes to see two faces close to me. I screamed and jumped up from the bed immediately. The girls raised their hands in surrender, "Hey relax, calm down, we're not going to hurt you." My eyes darted around the room but couldn't see 'The Alpha' only three girls. The third girl glanced at me disdainfully and walked out of the room.

END OF BOOK TWO —Book threes title is Escaping The Devil. You can find it on my profile now! Thank you for reading the series. KL x

"You're being completely delusional Amelia," Isabel stated calmly, gulping down the glass of orange juice that she had requested from the servant. "Am I being delusional? Really girl? Are you seriously going to deny what I witnessed yesterday?" Amelia questioned and Isabel sighed. "What exactly did you witness that's making you so paranoid? Was it the fight Adrian and I had yesterday? Is that anything new at all? The only difference between our argument from yesterday and the arguments we've been having in the past few weeks is that, you my dear friend, was unfortunate enough to be present. Adrian and I argue almost every time we run into each other and trust me, it's no longer a big deal,"

A large bookshelf stood against one wall, filled with an array of titles, offering both knowledge and escape. Diego returned from the kitchen, cradling a steaming cup of hot coffee, the aroma wafting through the room. He settled beside Li-lah, their shoulders brushing, the warmth of his presence seeping into her. With genuine concern etched on his face, he looked deep into her teary eyes and asked softly, "Li-lah, what's the problem? Why do you want to know about the last moments of your mother?"

I say, and she smiles, nodding her head as she watches me set my books and papers on the floor with my pens. Not long after, I look up to see her asleep, I keep my eyes focused on the papers, but I can’t remember anything I have read in the last hour. All my brain wants to focus on is Elliot and how that man has shaken my entire world. I know I will probably never see him again, and I have to say I am okay with that. He is dangerous, and I have enough danger in my life. Pavlov is all I can take right now.

“I will honor my word, as I always do. But I want to be very clear on this point: I return only to help save our coven, the humans who might be slaughtered, and to help retrieve the Sword. Do not harbor any delusions that it is for any other reason. As soon as my mission is accomplished, I will depart again, for good this time, and it will be the last time you ever see my face. Do not harbor any fantasies that we are together again. Because we are not.” “Oh, Caleb,” she said, with a dark little laugh, “you can believe whatever you like, but you know deep down that you and I have been together forever, and that we will always be together. The more you fight it, the closer you become to me. I