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My breath caught, my chest tightening as I clutched at it with a trembling hand. "Oh my god…" The words barely escaped me, a whisper of awe and terror. This wasn’t just any book. I could feel it—the weight of power humming through the air around it. This book… it held the truth, the very secrets of the Alpha Seal. Dorian had been right all along. Just as my fingers brushed the edge of the book, it stirred to life on its own. The heavy pages flipped wildly, faster than I could stop them, until they slammed to a sudden halt, almost as if the book itself had chosen what I needed to see.

Content warning ⚠️‼️: This book is a dark mafia romance containing explicit sexual content, graphic violence (including murder and assault), kidnapping, intense power exchange, spanking/discipline, rough sex, and strong language. It features an enemies-to-lovers arc with eventual mutual consent. Intended for mature readers 18+ only who enjoy very dark, possessive alpha heroes and high-stakes romance. Please read responsibly. Chapter 1 Lila Moreau had always known her father played with fire.

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" okay, great. So, I'll be needing your Facebook or Instagram handle. " " oh, it's Freya Forsythe. Facebook. " "okay. I'd get a way to contact you from there." "I'm leaving." Lyle said. He could no longer take any of these, and he also couldn't walk up to her, and forcefully take her away from the strange guy she was talking to. " what's up with you?" Byron asked. He saw how uneasy Lyle was feeling. "nothing, I just wanna leave, before I do something I might regret."

There is still a lot to discover for Lyka and so, don't miss out on book two which I will perhaps be dropping next year. Social media accounts: Watpadd: swordofwhisper Dreame: sword of whisper Goodnovel: Marjo Ryna You can also message me at marjorhinah442@gmail.com for any inquiries. Thank you.

I, therefore, dedicate the next four upcoming chapters to her, Thanks again, Trinity! Furthermore, I will be dropping a few chapters for the next two weeks, but because I'm still doing school, ill just be posting at least once or twice a week, preferably on weekends. Lastly once again please read book 1 or you will not understand the plot of this book. all the books in the APOD series can be found on my page. just click my user name. Alright, enjoy the updates!

Dolly and her best friend Chesa go on a trip to visit the enchanted river, unaware of the strange happenings in the community living close to it. What will happen if their quest for paradise leads to desperate attempts to survive? and will they ever return home from the nightmare? Black River– Apocalypse Uprising will be centered on a new region and new characters. Can you guess where it will be? It will lead to the conclusion of this book. Can you guess how its finale will end and what the second book of the series will look like?

“How disgraceful!” “Outrageous” “How can one dress so senselessly?” All these comments flooded the air once she stepped in. And despite all of that, she didn't give a single fuc. k. ‘Isn't it beautiful how they adore me?’ Daciana said telepathically to Dorian, who appeared tense. “Are you okay?” Daciana asked, gaping at him….a bit worriedly. Dorian meanwhile had inhaled a rather way too familiar scent. He definitely can't forget her scent…. not at all.

”why I you mean-“ The door suddenly swam open, both our beds turned to see who it was and there my savior was standing at the doorway with an unmoved look on his face. “Come here Summer, you walked into the wrong room.” Trey stretched out his arm, calling to me. “Sorry about that Dorian.” Dorian? Wait! This tall handsome figurine is his elder brother Dorian? I turned to him again, my eyes trailing at his countless tattoos that spread across his upper shoulder to his left arm. For a moment it seemed I had seen them but didn’t pay much attention to it, I needed to get the hell out of here.

But as I approached Dorian’s office, I heard his voice through the slightly open door, speaking urgently on the phone with someone. “Elder Rex, I’ve told you already and I won’t say it again,” Dorian was saying, his voice sharp with barely controlled frustration. “The woman you brought to my pack house cannot be my mate. I don’t care what blessed bloodline she has or what powerful alliances it would create with her family. I don’t care if she’s descended from the Moon Goddess herself.” There was a pause where Elder Rex must have responded, then Dorian’s voice came again, harder this time.