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He was thinking who would really be the male Alpha. "No one should be born to be the King of Alpha, if that happens I can no longer do anything." Lex exclaimed to himself while he hit the table with his hand. "Or maybe he would kill me rather if I may not follow him." Lex continues with his thoughts regarding the King of Alpha and then he shook off his head to get out of that thought. Senan who were reading a book at that time but his mind was occupied with the female Alpha. "Just incase I will not be the father of the King Alpha. What if I will kill one of my brother so no one will be a King?" Senan whispered those words in his self thinking about how would be anle to resolve his problem.

“I want to make a phone call.” Lucien instantly let out a cold laugh. “Playing mysterious again?” “You seriously think you’re leaving this place alive?” Don gave him a single indifferent glance. Lucien shut up instantly. A few minutes later. I walked back into the casino. And sat back down at the table. “Open the cards.” The dealer slowly revealed them. My breathing gradually stopped. The final card fell. I lost. The entire casino fell deathly silent. Lucien slowly smiled. And that smile only grew wider.

She finishes the fourth book in March. Not March of the sixty-sixth year — March of the sixty-seventh. Two years and one month from the first entry. One hundred and four entries, shaped into four movements, the final movement written in the last six weeks, with the quality of something that has been building for a very long time and is now simply arriving. The book is called The First Life: What the Practice Earned and What the Practice Cost.

As soon as the segment finished playing, the comment section exploded. [Holy cow! I can't believe Helly had this side to her!] [So, she really was a homewrecker! I'm totally on the defendant's side now! I've never hated homewreckers more! Both the plaintiff and his mistress can go to hell!]

My life was complete and I was happy. The end of book 1, please proceed to book 2 (His Tainted Wife)

“I’ll ring these up and bill Master McCabe.” “Oh, that’s not necessary. I can afford a couple of books myself.” Hana tried to stop Finch, following him to the register. “So…did we stop here for Hana to get her ancient book fix? And oo those look interesting. You’re sharing.” Pam asked, leaning on the counter to see what books Hana was getting. “This book itself is two hundred dollars.” Finch held up the first edition of Jannot: A French Rabbit by Mireille Marokvia. “And this one is five hundred twenty-five.” He held up the copy of The Birth, life, and Acts of King Arthur by Thomas Malory.

The honesty was being written. He sat with the fire and the November evening and the specific quality of the tenth year's beginning of the end. Not the end of the building — the building had no end. But the end of the book. The book was approaching its completion. The last chapter was the final thing the book required. When the last chapter was finished, the book would be finished. The book would go to the publishers. The book would be published. The book would enter the world as the outside account of the inside account.

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Thank you all for reading Dawn of the Hunters! As always Include a bonus chapter for the next book. If you could please leave me a review letting me and others know how much you have enjoyed the book I would greatly appreciate it. Below is the first chapter of: All Queens Kings - book 8 the final book in the series. Are you ready for it? To be honest, I'm not sure if I am. Chapter 1 – Through New Eyes LAMIA The night of the blood moon

He stayed leaning back, relaxed, his arm now draped across the back of the booth. "What happened," Sloane started, trying to sound composed, "was that I saw Julian in the hallway outside the admin office, and I noticed he dropped a book from his backpack. So I just tried to give it back." Julian laughed—a low, warm sound—and leaned sideways to catch her eyes. "And the best way to get my attention was to throw a bagel at my head?" Sloane lifted a shoulder, feigning innocence. "I called for you first! It was either that or a three-hundred-page textbook. I went with the merciful option."