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Hello, Whalien52 here! First of all I want to express my gratitude to all of you that already read and loved this book. Once again, thank you so much. Your support is one of my reasons to keep writing the stories out of my wonderful fantasy mind. And in this opportunity, I want to announce that I have published another book, called The Lycans’ Broken Luna. You can check it out and I promise you it will give you new a world and experience when you read it.

Hey guys, I have decided that umm I would make a Whatsapp group chat instead of the Facebook group chat. I just really want a way of putting all my active readers a way to be ahead Wattpad and I would really like to be friends with you all or maybe a Snapchat group chat. Y'all should decide what you would like.

Chapter 07| Forgiveness PREVIOUS. ANNA "But I am your sperm donor." He smirks. "I wish you tweren't." I shake my head. "Anna, I can help you with your financial problems, and provide a good life for you and our children, give me a chance to prove it to you. I swear I don't want to be a deadbeat like my pops were." He looks into my eyes. "Money, don't buy everything, remembers that, and I do not need your help or your money. I am perfectly fine with becoming a single mother ." I say this to him as we still were standing in the parking lot.

Anna thought. “Nate, I’m sure that wouldn’t happen. I’ve heard all types of story pitches. There’s really nothing unusual in the fiction world, believe me. The weirder is it, the better it sells.” “That’s just it, Anna. Vashti’s Daughter isn’t fiction. It’s real. I have to publish this book and you’re the one who has to publish it,” Nate paused when his sentence was met with a glaring stare from Anna. He quickly continued before she has a chance to verbally communicate her displeasure. “but I’m getting ahead of myself. Let me tell you about my trip to Hamadan.”

she glances at the bulge in my pants. "Oh, you’re definitely going to suck my cock, Kira." I rub her parted lips with a thumb. "Wear that lipstick I like tomorrow." Her eyes widen when understanding dawns on her. Did she think this was a one-time thing? I meant it when I said I was going to act out all those fantasies of hers as well as some of my own. ______ Shane’s text message arrives as I reach my car. [I found Grisha’s lackey.] It’s accompanied by the picture of a man stripped to his underwear and strung up the roof of Shane’s favorite spot—the container he prefers to call ‘purgatory’.

Her account is @lilypadsxfrogs. Also, a big thank you for my best friend Jenna for being my number one supporter! :D -Fiona :) P.S: There won't be a sequel to this book.

Nadina was scared as she sat at the back of the van driving to the North. Her breathe hitched in fear as she thought of what her new life would look like. Nadina sat on the floor of the van sobbing as her life flashed before her eyes. She remembered when she lived with her parents and grand-parents, when they had a good life and she wasn’t an omega. She didn’t have any scars on her neck and she was just the grand-daughter of the alpha.

" Wait is this how you got a message from Hugo" " Yep the same Hugo that you didn't want me to go to his party" " Oh shut up! I saved you " " Yea right... so moving on the brand I'm currently using is Instagram and WhatsApp, like everybody In school is in That thing including the soul called nerd's. Basically this is how we keep up with the latest information like there is a fight in the cafeteria, or Hugo and his girlfriend had a big fight, or the principal is Having an affair with one of the teachers you know , the juiciest information you could even think of. This is how we find out."

The name of this town was not helping but she had to trust Nana's judgement. Nana had always wanted Kehlani to write a fantasy fiction. She was a great fan of fantasy fiction and this was something Kehlani could never understand. Why an Old woman would love to read about unrealistic things like Vampires, Werewolves, Elves, and other creatures that could be depicted in those gory novels what what she could never understand. Weren't the older ones more inclined to reality?

"I don't find it funny. -What a pity. *** While the boys are organizing themselves in the new headquarters of the group of one of Leo's infiltrators, Gael Gandía, I am in the Portland square where the two sisters are walking with their pet. Ángela approaches an ice cream parlor while the eldest stays in front of the window of a bookstore. With her hands in the pockets of her sweatshirt she looks at each title of hers and from time to time I see her take out a pen and write the title on the palm of her hand. When she leaves with her sister I go to the window. I look at the book that "Frankenstein" was written. I don't know why the corners of my lips turn up a bit. It is my favorite book. ***