Enola Holmes Book 10 Novels & Stories

Hello to my readers! This chapter is the last chapter for LOGAN and just to warn you it's a bit longer and I don't want to split it in half because this is an epilogue. I deeply apologize and would like to say thank you for joining me on this journey with completing book 1 of The Wolfe Brothers series. See you guys in book 2! It had been a week since the incident with Heather, and I was ready to return to school, acting as if nothing had happened. The next day I treated it like any other ordinary day.

Mason came to me first and tap me on my shoulder. “Buddy, everything is original and authenticated!” Kyle said as he shook his head vigorously. I feel like my heart stops beating at that instant. As I saw my friends get speechless, I reach for the sofa and sat down as I feel like all my energy got drained. My tears started to fell. My greatest fear is going to happen I will lost my family! “I want to know everything about Natalia Novello! From her birth until now. I want you to dig any thing that could bring her down, including her whole family!” Mason said over the phone. He is sitting beside me and I’m just grateful for these two persons beside me.

Hayden thought. END OF BOOK 1

Power will change, Revenge will change But the only thing that will not change will be . . . The Resurrection of the Thunder wolf. Next book titled : Thunder wolf ( book 2)

Ena said and rolled her eyes. "And why would we do that?" Bryan asked again. "Why are you playing dumb all of a sudden? You heard it all, you witnessed it and most importantly, I don't have all day," Ena said and continued walking. ********* "It worked," Alicia said to herself and silently apologised once again to Bryan. It was Ena's turn. She would find a way of getting the book to her room where she could read and practice as much as she was. She felt a surge of adrenaline passes through her body. She had cast her first spell ever.

I state as I look around the table meeting the confused eyes of many. "Who are you?" The Pres asks quietly from where's he's still stood grasping the side of the table tightly. "Finally, you've asked" I smirk as I hold his gaze. Pausing dramatically I watch as his eyes flicker over me, was that a slight hint of recognition? "..I’m Nadia Jenson." With that the room falls silent, the Pres' face draining of colour as he stumbles back slightly Chucking I watch as many fall back in their seats in shock, "hello father..."

At some point, Clinton confronted him to inquire exactly what would make such an individual behave in a way so affectionately unaccepted. The response he got from Ekaris almost made him to hate him. He decided from then to keep of Ekaris’s path and mind his absolute business. Amongst all, it was Enola who knew less about Ekaris and what he probably might be up to. One cloudy and suspenseful afternoon, Enola was home alone, the mum had gone to work and left the house under her own care. She was relaxing in the sitting room and just as she was putting her interest in one the movies displayed on the screen, a slight knock came from outside. She paid attention to make sure that what she actually

As I made my way towards the hall I saw a girl with jet black hair facing the windows As she heard my footsteps she turned around My breath stopped for a second. The only word that came to my mind was. Beautiful Deep blue eyes were staring at me with innocence. I moved towards her but as I took my first step Ezra's face came in front of me The day I first saw her eyes while I held her tiny body in my arms The fear in her baby blue eyes The mask that covered her face The way she stepped back when I tried to remove her mask The way she vanished just like she came Automatically I closed my eyes

“Sorry, but I’m coming in.'' Nolan entered Venessa’s room in haste. He holds a book that seems to be on its deathbed since the pages are slipping out from the book and every one of them looks ancient. A weird smell is spreading from that book that makes others puke. How old that book can be! Venessa nods her head and says, “What’s that in your hand?”She is holding her nose to prevent herself from smelling the odour. “This is the answer to everything that has happened so far. I had a doubt, but didn’t realise I could pin on it easily.”Nolan hands the book to Venessa who first rejects to take it because of the smell but then carefully receives it. Some pages slipped while they were exchanging.

Killian answered, sniffing the air following behind me. We entered into the tree lines, small animals and birds quieting knowing that we ourselves were predators and destroying their peace. I take in the woods, looking around my eyes glancing into the darkest corners, nothing seemed disturbed, and that in and of itself was the most worrisome. One could always tell where the forbidden had been first because of their scent of death and decay and second because they were oafs, they broke things and moved things they didn’t care about discrete. So when had that all changed?