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She added Dorsal Finn to the keywords and hit send. Though they didn’t realise it, Maud and Agnes held their breath. As the screen refreshed, another list came up. The women both allowed their shoulder to sag. The folklore of Delores Mellor came up, old ground that the women knew too well from a life in the town. To outsiders, it was nothing more than folklore. These women knew differently, though. The Newshounds had come across Delores’ influence and her grimoire, The Book of Shadows, had been destroyed in the process.

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Most nights she’s home at the ranch before the sun even sets. “It was book club night with The Sutten Mountain Book Exchange ladies. Lotty tried out this new recipe for fresh blueberry mojitos. We were having a blast and lost track of time.” I laugh. “Lotty is always trying something new, isn’t she?” Mom sets her purse down. She runs her fingers through Dolly’s mane. “We read a fantastic book this month.” She watches me closely—too closely. “I’m happy for you,” I quip. I know exactly what book they read this month. More importantly, whose book they were reading. Mare’s debut novel has been the talk of the town since it was released. You walk in anywhere, and it’s all anyone can talk about.

They went rolling down the mountain slope and the road was cleared. I removed the barricade and announced that the path was clear. I watched contentedly as Elsa drove smoothly towards St. Normans’. I didn’t go to St. Normans’ rather I went back to Dixonville. On reaching home I took out the book from under my jacket. I ran my hand over the cover of the book. I was about to throw it into the fire when I remembered that the book contained a picture of Prince Audrey. I couldn’t resist the temptation of seeing his picture. I swiftly turned to the page where his picture was printed. I couldn’t bring myself to burn the book with the picture. So I tore out that page folded it and kept it in my pock

I enjoy reading books as I listen to soothing music. My favorite book is your face. My favorite page is in your eyes. My favorite chapter is in your emotions. My ultimate pleasure in your smile as I listen to the music of your laughter. Forever my favorite book. It's called Dove. ~Humeyra HAMDAN'S P.O.V

not images, videos or screen shots are to be taken out of this book unless authorised otherwise. Its atotal Lgbt relation and if you find yourself uncomfortable reading it. Then please just dismiss. Little erotic and little romance to it.

He’s more confident that they can finish the task before lunch time with Boone. “Hmn. I skipped part two. You’ve got the book that covers the questions.” He pointed at the book that Moe was holding. “Who’s the writer?” “John Donne.” Moe flipped the book’s pages. Checked the question on his paper. As his attention was interchanging at the book and his paper he accidentally elbowed Finn’s ballpen that made it roll down the floor. “Oh. Sorry. Let me get this for you.” He reached down to the floor. Midway up, he halted. He noticed something wrong with Finn’s chair. His jaw dropped as his mind deciphered what it was.

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