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I will tell you about the story of how my life was turned up side down. How fate decided to toy with me, and treated me like a ragdoll. Tossing me upside down, taking me to my breaking point. Over and over again. This is not a book for the faint hearted. There will be tragic sadness loss of a mate. The gruesome demon slaughtering. The struggle and realization of a vain reality, of what we presumed our life to be. This book will be deep, dark and sensually erotic.

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The chocolate melted on my tongue, bittersweet and warm, as I sat between them and tried to believe I could be more than what had been done to me. Breathing softly, Alek spoke to me as he took the notebook from his side, his voice low but steady, as if he were afraid I might slip away again. “When you were kidnapped we went through everything in your room for clues, the damn paper Satan left when he was still Doniel where directions to his hideout, that’s how we got to him first then we ever made it to you, then we saw the notebook. In this notebook you made notes and even wrote about a book idea — Fate of the Wolfless. Love, you cracked everything without even realizing it. This damn curse

Hart shrugged off his tweed jacket and loosened his tie, casual in a way that made her heart thrum. “I suppose we’ll have to wait it out.” Fallon sat across from him, legs crossed tightly as the firelight danced shadows across the Persian rug. She shouldn’t have noticed the way his gaze flicked down to her thighs. She shouldn’t have noticed the row of books tucked behind the encyclopedias leather bound, aged spines, titles in French. Erotica. Hart followed her gaze. Said nothing. But when she rose to touch the spines, tracing one book titled La Petite Mort, he spoke low and commanding.

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I answered him with a soft nod. He moved his gaze back to the painting and then he said, “The book tells the story of a boy and his mother who kidnapped by an assassin sent by his father's rival. The man locked them in an old warehouse for a week and kept tormenting his mother before his eyes. He raped her, beat her, pulled out her nails, and shoved a baseball stick into her butt. And finally, he forced the boy to hold the gun and shot his mother right in the heart.” My boss was silent for a moment. I saw the deep sadness and anger in his eyes.

A book appeared on the table. “That I'd a book of knowledge. It contains all you need to know about the situation and how best to handle it. This book was made for special wolves like you, Elinna but only three out of thousands have lived long enough to touch you and you will be the only one to read it.” Wow. So the Fatals just kept killing them every time. If they could kill those many people, what makes me different? What makes me think they can't kill me just like the others?

"Keep going." A Covenant elder slammed his hand against the projection frame. "We want to see the killer's face." Lucian raised his hand. "Increase the extraction. I want the memories from the night she died." The soul mage gritted his teeth and pushed the lever forward. The Prism drove three inches deeper. My whole body seized. A scream tore through my throat before I could stop it. The hall went white at the edges. Blood-red light exploded behind my eyes. Memory fragments tore across the screen.

thirteen years ago third person pov what is happening here she asked haven't you heard? the boss and miss Vincent are finally get married the receptionist answered I can still believe he popped the question after months of admiring secretly and stealing glances the receptionist continue blabbering and she walked away she was confused and happy. how come didn't she notice what everybody noticed? how didn't she figure that something was going on between Vincent and her boss? she asked her self I have to stop these even if someone has to die she said