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For now, she didn't even want to wonder what would happen if aunt Margareth finds out about her feelings. Selene stretched first, then slowly dragged herself off the bed, her eyes immediately fixed on the Book of Magic that was lying down on the desk, the one she had gotten from aunt Meredith yesterday. Selene took it gently in her hands and sat on the edge of the bed, setting the bulky volume on her lap, and flipped through the book several times. Afer the fourth time she stopped at a page that showed a portrait of a man with ebony, half-length hair, in a long black coat... The face itself seemed familiar at once, but when Selene saw his eyes - dark and captivating like two black holes, she

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Just like Nicholas Sparks, A Walk to Remember, the story is somehow dissimilar as compared to Mandy Moore’s movie version of the book. I look at the cover of the book again, Time Traveler's Wife. Just what if one can leap through time? I watch how the smoke which comes from the cup of tea floats into the air. What if time brings me back years ago before I had Mallory? I am sure I don’t want to not have her, even when she is naughty and needy most of the time. I blow the thin white smoke which comes from the cup. Or what if I can fast forward to see what kind of life there will be for us? I wish we’ll be rich in the future. I deeply exhaled, I honestly know that an eight hour job cannot ma

I dump my bag on the floor and read through the shelf while pulling books out and mumble as I go. ‘Even a book can be dangerous in the wrong hands.’ ‘Ignite.’ ‘Hell is empty and all the devils are here.’ ‘You’ll make bad choices. Sometimes you’ll choose the best of bad ones.’ ‘Tuesday is Fucked.’ ‘Everything’s a game. And now it’s your turn.’ I have a stack of about 10 books before I abruptly stop. "Next isle." I say and we walk up and down the library isles. I climb and jump to get books off of shelves and Aidan has to catch me a couple of times when I fell.

I whisper. This time, the tears don’t feel like weakness. They feel like healing. Like something finally beginning. ************************ Unspoken Desires - Book 3…. Coming Soon

She stopped complaining that classical music was a waste of her time and actually discussed the performances with me. She reviewed books I had formerly shared without receiving a response. She even frequented the locations I had proposed for dates, which she had once dismissed as pointless. I wasn't completely unmoved by her efforts. I could feel my heart stirring slightly as I watched the woman I used to love desperately start to love and pursue me again. However, I wasn't the type to linger on the past. I took the initiative to ask her out three months after she started pursuing me. Willa was already there when I arrived, clearly anxious about my unexpected invitation. She sat with her fin

--- Flashback Kent called his business partner and childhood friend for a drink. He felt wasted and his head jumbled with many negative thoughts and his conscience is attacking him so he needed to sober up. The liquor is the key to forget everything about Lucy. He's not yet ready to leave her. Not with this arrangement. This godamn proposal made by his wife Eloisa was absurd but what else can he do? He's like her toy ready to bark if she ordered him to bark. He arrived early at the bar where he found Lucy. He could still recall her silly face when she leans her face on the table. She's drunk that night and he took advantage of it.

I stumbled backwards, grabbing Harriet by the hand and making a run for it. Harriet whimpers as we both limp our way out of the door, avoiding Freddy who was struggling through the pain. "Go!" I yelled at Harriet, willing her to move forward. Leading the way, she turned right like she said, and I followed behind her, glancing behind me to see if Freddy was catching up on us.

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