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Wish she could explain him the reason. *** Only a few chapters to go! Brace for the drama :)) Also, I am writing a novel on Booknet titled “Working under the CEO” it’s completely free. You can check it out! Just search on the website for the book title or “WriterSan.” ***

About the Author Nethaniah Miesha (Author's pen name) is an eighteen year old college student who's been fond of written literature and novels since her childhood. Even though she's been a fan of writing stories, she couldn't find the motivation to finish a story until 'What is Love?'. She believes that her writing has a purpose and that she's writing for a reason.

Adam didn’t make any comment about that, so Finn continued. “ Also Alex motivated me that being anonymous is the best way to know who stays and who leaves; or who is a cheat and who’s not. Every other girl I have come across are after my money and I was after their body in return. My love life became a game of give and take” Finn rushed all his words. “None of this matters Finn!” Adam interrupted. “I will tell Rita who you truly are if you do not” “Please Adam, give me some time. Rita has to love me again like she did online. I need you to support me” Finn pleaded, confused. ***** To Be Continued

Yet another fantasy Prologue Legora, the largest capital city in the world. Once one of nine, now there are four. We had lost five cities in the great calamity. Creatures from god knows where poured in from a tear in the earth. A dimensional tear in space and time the men of science called it, but really who the fuck knows? All I know is they were bigger, stronger, looked nothing like us and they outnumbered us hundred to one.

m. The phone screen lights up again and a square blue box pops up on the screen. A notification Finn has ten new text messages. I can't see who they are from or what they say from the type of notification he has set up, but it must be important. "Finn," I quietly call his name into his ear and nudge him. The room is still dark, so I feel rather than see Finn come alive with small flutters in his body. "What time is it?" He rubs his neck and his hand passes the drool spot. "My neck is killing me." I can't see it, but I swear he smirks at me, and not over the hurt neck.

"Then go finish your story, Lina." Lina stepped back into the dark, pulling her marker. The folder stayed wide open under the lamp, the fake data prepped. Noah leaned over the concrete table, his fingers moving across the mechanical keyboard. Inside the bare safehouse, the steady click of the keys was the only sound. Lina stood behind his chair, her eyes on the green code scrolling down the screen. She tapped the edge of the monitor. "Put the fake mirror network right here, Noah. Keep the backdoor visible. Don't make it look too perfect."

His voice had an obvious hint of animosity. “I hate having to stay for detention on Fridays.” He said, standing. Am I seriously the only one that feels the negative vibes coming off him? Suddenly, a pencil whizzed by my face like a bullet. I looked up to see Mr. Quinn sprinting towards me, his eyes glowing blue and his face full of anger as he swung at me. I rolled out of my desk and kicked it at him. He jumped over it with ease. I knew something wasn’t right. My teacher is a vampire, which makes me wonder who else is one as well.