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A Bride For The Mafia King

A Bride For The Mafia King

I feel nothing at the sight of him. Should I feel something? Without looking away I whistle for Cerberus who comes running out of the water, standing a little too close to shake off the excess. "Come on," I tell him as we head to the kitchen door. "She refused breakfast," Lenore says from the sink, giving me a sideways glance. "Hunger strike. It's what she does." She turns off the tap, picks up a towel and turns to me as I lift the espresso pot to pour myself another cup of coffee.
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System Of Blood: To Crave Survival

System Of Blood: To Crave Survival

We'd meet in the music room after classes, and he'd work through Camryn's journals with me, translating the difficult passages and explaining the grammatical structures. "Lenorian is an old language," he explained during our first session. "It predates the Hunter System, predates even the Houses. The original settlers of Lenore brought it with them when they fled the surface." "Fled from what?" "From the same things that created the anomalies in the first place. War, plague, the collapse of civilization." He pointed to a passage in the journal. "This word here, 'Keldrath.' It means 'shadow truth.' Something that’s true but deliberately hidden."
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Second Chance For The Broken Luna

Second Chance For The Broken Luna

“Perhaps I need to repeat the blessing.” She began the invocation again, but before she could finish, a soft breeze swept through the grove, carrying with it an otherworldly melody. The sound was haunting and beautiful, unlike anything I’d ever heard. Lenore closed her eyes, swaying slightly as if entranced by the melody. Laurel stiffened beside me, her eyes wide with panic as she looked at her wrist, then at me. “Jacob,” she whispered, her voice trembling. “What’s wrong? Why isn’t it working?”
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In the Eye of the Alpha

In the Eye of the Alpha

, she burst out laughing. “Don’t mock him, Lenore”. “It is not his fault he’s simple”. “What do you want from me”? My head was swimming, what am I doing here? Lenore smiled, her small white teeth exposed, “Well first you are going to drink, Fenis Grey and then I am going to kill you”.
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Husband With Benefits

Husband With Benefits

That is something that has been ingrained in her young Masters' head right from when he was but a child! At that moment, the only thing going through Preston's mind was her scent. Instead of being overpowering or harsh like most modern women's scents, Lenora's scent is sweet, distinctive lavender and lilies were delicate. He swallowed after casting a quick glimpse at her hands, which were gripping his.
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Chasing Bella's shadow

Chasing Bella's shadow

he gasped, "One minute I'm outside the garage talking to the guys, next minute a fucking tornado bowls down the street-now everyone's fallen asleep where they stand, like Sleeping bloody beauty and I knock on the door of the first house with a light on and get knocked on my arse, instead of being invited inside. Next, you'll be throwing me your hair and telling me to climb up!" 'Oh, well, that explains it...' Lenora felt her cheeks grow hot and thanked Akasha (Mother of all vampires) for the lack of a heartbeat. Although she could feel embarrassment, no one would ever be able to tell. Grimacing at the sorry excuse covered in mud, Lenora broke the last bit off of her door and invited him insi
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corrina chalklen
I've read a lot of shifter books and this book stands above them all. I couldn't put it down when the author posted on inkitt, and now that her complete series is here, I'm stoked, buying the chapters isn't even an issue, I am completely addicted. Thanks Venom!!
Yvette Nock
After reading many many different book on many different platforms, this book is by far the most tantalising, it has totally bewitched me. No book or story have ever got me day dreaming of what happens next whilst I do my daily tasks. There is not enough time in a day to keep constantly reading.
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JESSIE'S CHASE

JESSIE'S CHASE

Chanel hung up, laughing. I laughed and thought of how Lenore was getting ready for her perfect wedding ceremony with the famous fashion designer, Cesare Cavelli. Lenore who swore never to fall in love with anyone was now head over heels for Cesare Cavelli. I dialled Lenore's number and she answered after three rings, "Relax darling, I should be the one nervous here. I'm getting married to the love of my life, I can't afford any mistakes in the order of ceremony. Now if you won't dress up and go out there to seduce that handsome Chase, you can as well say goodbye to your promotion as well as the one million dollars," Lenore said before terminating the call.
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Breaking the Barbaric Alpha

Breaking the Barbaric Alpha

He braced himself for the poison. A loud snap was heard as Norris was ripped back away from Arkyn. The vial of silver falling and spilling into the snow. Arkyn looked to see what happened and spotted Lenore standing over a now headless and armless Norris body. Lenore turned to him, Norris’s head dangling in her mouth. Arkyn took a step forward wanting to go to her but the world wobbled and everything quickly went black. The last thing he saw was Lenore’s jet black coat and piercing yellow eyes.
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Alpha’s Rejected Luna, Reigning Lycan Queen

Alpha’s Rejected Luna, Reigning Lycan Queen

I wish…’ I was feeling regret. “Adam, can we be together again? You didn't call me last night. I was waiting for you the whole night for just your one call. Do you think I can't take your desire and faint in bed like our first time?” Lenore asked. I opened my eyes and clenched my jaw. I was no longer interested in their bedroom stories. I opened the book and started reading, ignoring their words. I should not have come to the garden in the first place.
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Vampire on Fire

Vampire on Fire

To his surprise, it was from none other than the devil—Calil. “Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December; And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. Eagerly I wished the morrow;—vainly I had sought to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow—sorrow for the lost Lenore— For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore— Nameless here for evermore.”
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Pertanyaan yang Sering Diajukan

Edgar Allan Poe's poetry has this eerie, melancholic beauty that lingers long after you read it. 'The Raven' is probably his most iconic work—I mean, who hasn't heard 'Quoth the Raven, Nevermore'? It’s got that perfect mix of grief and supernatural dread. Then there’s 'Annabel Lee,' a heartbreaking love poem that feels like a ghostly lullaby. 'The Bells' is another standout, with its rhythmic repetition mimicking the sound of tolling bells, shifting from cheerful to downright sinister.

Lesser-known but equally haunting is 'Ulalume,' where the narrator wanders through a bleak landscape, haunted by memories of a lost love. And let’s not forget 'A Dream Within a Dream,' which questions reality in that classic Poe way. His poems are like little windows into a mind obsessed with loss and the macabre, and I’ve yet to find another poet who captures that mood quite like he does.

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