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Well, I can spend almost a whole day in a huge bookstore. Angelo picked a post-apocalyptic book about survival and zombies. I’ve seen him watching a zombie television series last time. Maybe he’s into those kinds of books until now. On the other hand, I picked a cozy high fantasy with a low-stakes book. I’ve read a lot of things about this book on the internet. But ever since we moved to the town, it is not feasible to reach a bookstore. This is the perfect time to read the book along with a drink that we’re going to order.

“Because nothing happened.” At least he was being honest. I nodded. “Okay.” He kissed my forehead. “I’m going to shower.” “All right.” Ethan went upstairs. I stayed downstairs for a few more minutes. Maybe I really was overthinking everything. Maybe I needed to trust him more. When I went upstairs, Ethan was already in the bathroom. His jacket was lying across the chair. I picked it up so I could hang it properly. Something fell from the pocket. A receipt. I bent down and picked it up.

Jacob smiled slightly when he heard Zoya's words. "Hmm, looks like it's getting late. I better go back to my room," Zoya said. He tried to get up from his sitting position while carrying a bottle of beer in his right hand. Zoya staggered as she walked towards Jacob's hotel room door and suddenly Zoya's feet tripped and she almost fell. “Whoops!” Jacob deftly catches Zoya from behind. Zoya is surprised when Jacob's hand wraps around her. Zoya immediately broke free from Jacob's embrace. The atmosphere became awkward and silent for a moment.

He has given up getting me to walk faster, and I trudge slowly, following his lead, gripping the life-saver and I whisper to myself that I am strong and will make it to Imperator Seth’s estate. I was born strong, my very name, Dawn, meant to strike fear into the hearts of men. I became brave, realizing that I had seen something that none at the palace had gazed upon; daylight. The closest they would ever get would be whispering my name that demands respect. I smile at the thought of this Just Ray stops, interrupting my plans for dominating the court once I arrive. I bumped into him and we’re at the edge of the forest, which for him is the edge of the world. I pity Just Ray, the skinny, filth

Akira: Come if you dare, i too need releasing some of my steam Hana: Don’t regret it. After saying that her body start changing, there’s a wing unfurled on her back. A pair of jet black raven wing appear. Her body too change to be more tempting to other gender. A sexy Falllen Angel appear in front of me. In her world. She is daughter of the leader of Fallen Angel. Fallen Angel on her world aren’t an Angel that fallen from his grace. But a Race.

“We helped you get your Beta rank back, but we can also tear you down. Keep that in mind. It’s your call.” With that, Jannik left the room. Dane threw the whiskey glass that was sitting on his desk at the closing door. Whilst he quietly hoped it smashed into the back of Jannik’s head, the door closed and instead it shattered into a thousand pieces on the back of it. Dane leaned back in his chair and exhaled. He’d made a deal with the devil, and now the devil wanted something back in return.

The saga continues with Book Two, Lullaby. If you’d like a paperback copy of Fable for your bookshelf, check out the print version on Amazon – it’ll make an enchanting addition to your book collection ;) Just search for 'Fable by Saskia Snow; on Amazon and you'll find it. And if you enjoyed reading Fable as much as I enjoyed writing it, please leave a review on Amazon or Goodreads.

Their fingers brushed. She inhaled sharply. He leaned closer, voice low. “Maya.” She looked at him then really looked at him and for a moment, the walls she’d built trembled. But she smiled again. Softer this time. Realer. “I’m okay,” she whispered. He didn’t believe her. But he nodded. They skipped lunch. Not intentionally it just happened. Time slipped past them in the library, pages turning, notes exchanged, silence comfortable but heavy. When they finally stepped outside, the sky had darkened slightly, clouds rolling in slow and heavy.

Didn’t hesitate. He took her hand, warm, steady, grounding and guided her through the crowd with a quiet authority that parted people like waves. They stepped onto the balcony. Winter wind rushed around them, cold and sharp, carrying the soft mist of falling snow. The city stretched below, lights flickering, traffic gliding, the world continuing as if her life hadn’t just been threatened by the man she once married. The moment the doors closed behind them, Elara sagged against the marble railing, breath trembling out of her.

I stuttered as the phone fell from my palm finding its way to the marbled parking lot ground. CHECK OUT BOOK TWO (THE BILLIONAIRE EX-LOVER'S REVENGE)