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This book is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and incidents are products of the writer’s imagination or have been used fictitiously and are not to be constructed as real. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, actual events, locales or organizations is entirely coincidental. The Nearness of You (The Thorntons Book 1) Published by Blue Violet Press LLC Seattle, Washington Copyright © 2017 by Iris Morland Cover design by Resplendent Media All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without written permission from the author, except for the use of brief

It would be Theon’s Story. HEARTS SERIES Book 1: His Winter Heart (Snow and Eion's Story) Book 2: Changing the Billionaire's Heart (Sereia and Phoenix's Story) Book 3: Billionaire’s Heartless Love (Ellaina and Ajax’s Story Book 4: Billionaire’s Undeniable Wife (Theon's story upcoming) And that is all! I hope you;l support my other books as well! Till next story >_< -faith <3 Again, this is only the end of this story. I will continue uploading the next book in the upcoming chapters.

The golden rain of the Accountant’s dissolution had barely touched the soil of Port Trinity before the air grew heavy with a new, static charge. On the pier, Hope Thorne clutched the copper rings and the London book, her eyes fixed on the ridge where the silhouettes of Julian and Clara had just vanished into the morning mist.

Her fierce demeanor. Thank you for the votes and reviews. You guys helped me get 3rd place in the contest. We have a few more chapters before this story closes to an end. Don't worry, you will find out soon more about Dominic and Elizabeth. Book 2 in the series Baine Family: Love and War is out with few chapters until I complete this. Finally My own Love. Again thank you for your patience and I promise to update as soon as possible.

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The tugging sensation begins again, growing more and more intense as I continue to hold on, as the feeling intensifies I close my eyes and let it take me where it will. Splat! I make the mistake of gasping for breath and the taste of both mud and excrement fill my mouth. Spitting, I stand up noticing in the journey that I have dropped the pendant. Taking a look around, I wonder if this is where the heir has been hidden all this time. Reaching down I pick up the pendant and wipe it off on my cloak. I barely have time to do this before the sensation of tugging once more overwhelms me and the world blurs away. *************************************************************************************

Terry may be a woman disguised as a man, but she has such a beautiful face you couldn't resist having a crush on her. On the other hand, with his childish personality, Seth quickly got Jo to open up. I don't know what or how he gets kids to like him. I mean, when Poppy was scared to trust anyone, he was the first to open her heart, even when she was raised in the dark and scarred by the men who had done things to her. Seth has a way with kids. It may be because he is obsessed with Marvel, D.C., Harry Potter, and other popular brands that kids and adults his age collect. He even has some Lego models that he assembled placed on his shelves.

I tell her, remembering I am now her new tutor. "Okay," she sighs. "What would you like to read?" I ask, and as if I made her day again, she smiles brilliantly and answers: "Ovid's Metamorphosis!" I can't help but laugh at her enthusiasm. "Why that book?" I am intrigued a little girl would be so excited to read a book meant for college students. I should know. I had to read the book as part of my mythology elective. "Because of the gods and goddesses!" She simply answers.

The morning mist was thick, clinging to the rusted roofs like a wet shroud. "The wind is changing, daughter," Baba said without looking at me. "Last night, the air smelled of rain and solace. This morning... it smells of secrets,whispers and troubles." I felt a chill that had nothing to do with the morning air. I looked toward the entrance of the alley. For a second, I thought I saw a flash of light—the sun reflecting off a lens, or perhaps was it the screen of a phone? MARY’S POV The midweek evening service at the chapel was supposed to be my sanctuary. Here, under the hum of the standing fans and the rhythmic "Amens," I was the "Golden Sister," the pillar of the youth wing.

" Since then the queen became a history inspiring the generations to come with her heroic and brave deeds. I did heard of the story of the thunder wolf when I was a kid but I never believed it. Majority of the people disregarded this story ,only few who said they had seen this wolf believed in it. I turned around the book to see it's cover History of the unknown I turned the first page to see it's edition 20th February,2016 I have never seen this book before and didn't even knew that it existed till now. I turned the pages to see if I could find something about this thunder wolf but it was not mentioned anywhere else. At last I opened the page with the thunder mark and traced it with my fing