El Libro De La Vida 2 Novels & Stories

“That was smart.” “It’s just the beginning,” I replied. That was only the first crack. Very soon, the entire structure would collapse. Caleb suddenly straightened. “Oh right,” he muttered before reaching inside his coat. My eyes followed his movement curiously until he pulled out an old book wrapped carefully in dark cloth. Immediately, my heartbeat quickened because I recognized the book without even trying. “The Book of Life,” I whispered. Caleb nodded slowly. Josephine’s eyes widened in shock. “You actually brought it here?”

I kept walking towards my family till I got to my mom's side and broke down. I have to be strong. Time to turn a new chapter of my life.  Only two chapters left for this book. It has been quite a journey with Ireal and Blake. I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did. Next on the series is When love strike ( Azrael's book) A college romance. Synopsis Azrael Infantino Blanco

In that sorrowful moment, he knew that his loss would be eternal. Forever. ****** The book ends here officially. The second book is up. You can check it on my profile. LUST: FAINTEST SHADE OF LOVE. It was a mind-blowing journey for me and all of us. Hope to see you guys on first page of second book. I love you all.

Hello all! It is me again and I have a good news for you all. The second part of this book will continue as second volume in this book only. I wanted to keep it hassle free, that's why I merged both the books together. Those who don't want to continue with the second part of the book can feel free to do so. Other than that, I hope you all enjoy the updates. The story will continue with the same characters and new characters will be introduced in the story who are vital for the development. The new chapters of the second volume will be totled as Second Volume: chapter one--like this. So I hope no one will be confused as to which part is the first and which is the second volume.

I couldn’t help but ask her. Her brows creased and then they relaxed as I could see she was confused. “But…” She looked over at the rail. “Just now… You…were…” she spluttered. “I love my life so much, Ivana, even if I hate other people, I treasure my life to take it that way.” I shook my head at her and walked close to the rail as I reached for my necklace that had fallen close to the rail when I was staring down at it. I turned to Ivana whose eyes were still wet with tears and lifted it to her. “I was close to the rail to take this, not to kill myself so get those nasty thoughts off your head.” I walked to a bench there and sat down.

I shook my head and ambled down the stairs to the backdoor in the kitchen that opened up to a small garden Mama had with flowers and small vegetation. As I opened the door, Luciano’s tall and broad structure came into view with an expression on his face I could not read. Suddenly, there was just too much happening in his eyes. Chaos. It was chaos. The one I had been feeling inside. The one he had been going through.

Yet now, though his complexion was still a bit pale, a new vitality shone through his features. His voice was firm and clear, bearing no resemblance to a dying man's. Guests began whispering among themselves, wondering if Charlie had truly recovered. Some even speculated whether I truly possessed a healing energy capable of saving my spouse's life. Adrian was struck dumb. He muttered to himself, "Impossible… This isn't true… Shouldn't he have died long ago?" In his past life, he had indeed heard the news of Charlie's death. After all, among the younger generation, Charlie had always been the most outstanding.

I didn't spend two and a half years in the Alaskan outback to turn back into that pathetic little girl you threw away. When he raised his brow, I knew he'd read me like a book. My tummy trembled at the thought of butting heads with him. We were only halfway out of the woods. I can't forget my reasons for being here. Beyond the anger and whatever hang-ups I have about the way I'd been treated, whatever happens here could mean life or death for Gabriel. That sobering thought brought my anger down a notch.

A red light flashed at the base. "The results are processing," I announced to the Council. I turned the screen toward the Elders. "Look at the sequencing. If there were a second life, we would see a dual-helix overlay. Richard’s markers would be there, mixed with hers." "And?" Edward asked. "70%." Richard’s hand found my shoulder. His grip was like iron. He was holding his breath. "80%." "Wait!" Bianca screamed. She looked at Richard. "Richard, if you let him do this, you’re killing your own blood! Think of the child! Think of the heir!"

He had even solemnly warned me to stay away from emotionally unstable people, or I would get hurt. But I was a lovestruck fool at the time, so I didn't heed a single word of his advice. In the end, I paid for it with my life. Almost near the end of my past life, Carl had tried to visit me once when I was sick, but he was blocked at the entrance by none other than Horace. "Keep your dirty feelings toward her to yourself. She'll always be mine." Carl's eyes turned red. "But you don't love her! Why do you want to torture her?"