Novel & Cerita Entangled Life Book

"The life is ours. The understanding is yours to share." I walked between them through the April night, the city lit and moving around us, and felt the full, settled weight of something completed without being finished, the specific quality of a chapter that had reached its end while the story continued. The book was in the world. The life was intact. The understanding was available to whoever needed it. And somewhere, perhaps, the next person who was sitting where I'd once been sitting would find it, and feel less alone, and make one honest choice they might not otherwise have made.

At this rate the thief could steal a book every day for the next thousand years and barely make a dent in the collection. But it was not right! Once those books disappeared, they were gone forever. Sure, there was copies of them lurking someplace in the memory of a computer somewhere. But it was not the same as a real , physical book. The book that had been stolen was a signed first edition. It had actually been touched by L. Frank Baum over three thousand year ago. Idly Patrick turned towards the far wall of his apartment. Right now it had an iridescent pattern moving around on it.

Then something caught her eye. Tucked inside the back cover was a folded sheet of paper. She carefully unfolded it. Three circles. Intertwined. Drawn in dark ink. Emma’s pulse quickened. It wasn’t a business diagram. There were no labels. No explanations. Just three circles connected in the center. She stared at it. Something about the drawing unsettled her. It looked… intentional. Almost ancient. She quickly snapped a picture with her phone before sliding the page back exactly where she’d found it.

In this life, sixty-one is the altitude from which I can see all forty-one years and the work that happened in them. That the third book's readers are finding each other in a way the first two books' readers did not. The first book found practitioners. The second found people deciding whether to commit. The third is finding people at the beginning of their lives asking: what kind of person do I want to build toward?

I am thrilled to inform you all that the part two of this book is now live! Titled: ENTANGLED WITH MY DAD’S BEST FRIEND. (Rubbing both hands in anticipation) <3 I am super excited for this second part, Trust me it’s not just going to be steamy and addicting. It would surely keep you guys at the edges of your seats. Can’t wait! P.S; please note that the chapter that follows after this chapter is the continuation of; ENTANGLED WITH MY DAD’S BEST FRIEND. So I advice you go finish it first before continuing with the following chapter.

And that’s when I realize that it’s her album because…she took the pictures. And I go still, a little bit, realizing that this is so much more of a glimpse into her life – into Daniel’s mother’s life, than it is to Kent’s or Natalia’s. And that feels just so…incredibly intimate, to be seeing Kent through his wife’s eyes before she was even his wife…that I have to close the book. I let it rest a moment on my lap and then, on impulse, I set it quickly aside. Like it will burn me, or curse me, or something – I don’t know.

Love, Trust and Understanding, everything has been better with her, everything seems better since her… She was the reason for his smile and she was the reason for his Life. ✓THE END✓ -------------------- Author's Note : So,they lived Happily until death do them apart, I am crying again,How was the book? Wait For Next book,Have you seen the connection between Embrosia,Matthew and Ezlyn. Do Follow,Share,Vote and Please Do Review on book's Page in Review section not in Chapter. Thank you so much for you support guys,I hope you will support In Future too. I Love you all. _____________

I was bound for death, and the child i was carrying, was fate after all. But things didn't add up. The curse needed an Alpha. It needed entanglement, a bond already forming, a man already being pulled toward her. Every woman in this book had triggered it the same way, without knowing, without meaning to, simply by existing near the wrong person at the wrong time.

Chapter 80 Anna hadn’t expected that this fairytale life she had come to love so much to not come to an end. She hadn’t expected to completely rid her past and the life she had been forcefully thrown into, but yet, there was this fragment of hope within her that the time wouldn’t come now, that she didn’t have to go back to dreading each and every damn day before it even got to start.

I said. I walked in fully and placed the book on the table near them. Uncle James leaned forward slightly. Papa’s eyes stayed on me. “You wanted to know what the Gem of Life is,” I said. “It’s not a stone. Not a jewel. Not something you put in a crown.” Dada’s jaw tightened. “Then what is it?” “It’s a person.” Silence dropped heavy. Papa blinked. “Explain.” I opened the book and flipped to the marked pages.