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But then, my side eyes caught light emanating from a particular side, and when I turned to look at the path at the left which was now at my back, I saw fireflies dropping on the floor and forming a trail. Could this be the path I’m meant to take? “Are you really leading me to my mother?” I voiced out, feeling so excited with tears filling my eyes up. Only the moon goddess knew how happy and grateful; I was, to the fireflies. I turned fully towards the path on the left. As I took each step, two or three fireflies flew away as they had done their part by showing me a trail. Suddenly, a cannibal rogue intruded, and the fireflies flew away.“No…. No…No. Don’t leave.” I pleaded earnestly, but they

He yanked the passenger door open and said, "I'm riding shotgun." Mute as a shadow, Elaine slipped into the back seat and pressed herself against the window. Stephen settled in beside her. The car glided through the darkness, its steady pace carrying them toward the hospital. Out of the blue, Stephen's voice cut through the silence. "Are you pregnant?" Elaine's response was a tangled mess of words, her voice barely a whisper. From the front seat, Jasper's icy tone delivered a reply. "Not so fast. We don't know yet."

Marretje adds when she sees me stare longer than necessary at the books; little does she know that I have less interest in reading. I have my hands on the drawing in no time, my fingers neatly trailing the stained, softened edges of the paper. Something about the rough sketch etches a feeling of familiarity with it, but I am not certain if Katelyn once showed it to me. Without warning, my head pulls back and my hands freeze, a bright white light flashing in front of my eyes before I could blink twice. My neck seems to snap from the force that is. I am lost—somewhere in a cold acre full of ice and snow, so much snow that I struggle to keep my legs steady.

" I slammed the door in his face, leaving him and Wendy staring at each other in the hallway. The neighbors whispered among themselves, and they glared at the two of them with obvious disgust. Jacob banged on the door, begging me to let him in. I ignored him. Only when he heard me slam the bedroom door did he punch the wall in frustration and leave. Calmly, I turned on the bedside lamp and started flipping through a magazine. The reason I dared to cause such a scene today… was because I had been reborn. In my past life, it was when Jacob left to be with Wendy that the house caught fire. Locked inside, I burned to death.

Roman instructed, and Trevor let out another sigh. “Why have you been blocking your mind? I can't reach you?” Trevor asked, realizing from his calculations that they would need to communicate via mind link should anything go wrong. “It's not blocked. The connection is broken, and it can't be fixed until the red moon.” “What?!!!” Trevor's eyes circled. “How?” Before Roman could answer, his phone buzzed and he checked it to see a message from Williams which read: “What is this something that came up?”

She waved one last time at Calix before Charlie turned the engine on and they started driving toward the shadows of Knoxville—toward a man who burned bodies, and maybe a few truths that hadn’t yet been turned to ash. One piece at a time.

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She was no longer sweating and her lips color were returning to normal. "Thank you," I whispered to the fireflies who glowed majestically as soon as I said those words. "She said you should use the magic word" Tunde informed me and I groaned. "Please," I said through the mind link. "Fine, Alpha. I'm doing this for Lyla, not you" Within minutes, Ashley was back in the room while I sort out my whore of a brother. //////// I don't know if you guys saw my last Author's note, but if you didn't, I want to inform you that Damon has been signed to goodnovel and one other platform. You'll have to unlock the remaining chapters of this book.

“Wrong mouth.” The earth split. --- POV: Araya The valley lurched. Chasms opened. Wolves leapt or dragged each other from the edges. The old Moon Road folded and sank. From the rift, fungus rose slick, white, eager. “Even if you burn me,” Erik gloated, “something will grow. If it feeds on grief good. I prefer honest crops.” I drove Hollowflame into the fault. Fungus hissed and curled. “No aftermath garden for you,” Nyxara purred.

"She is already dead. How can a dead ghost compare to Adrian's living life? Gideon Frost, today I will teach you which matters more: the living or the dead." Mother took me from the guard with a cold face. Her hand closed around my throat without hesitation. Her eyes threatened Father openly. "Either you burn those ashes yourself today, or you will never see Eli again." I clawed at Mother's hand and struggled with all I had. "Father, don't..." As my face slowly turned purple, Father held Mother's gaze and smiled in grief. At last he nodded. His voice was hoarse beyond recognition. "Fine. I will burn them. Let Eli go."