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“That was awesome.” Walking up to her, I linked her arm with mine and bumped my hip against hers. “See? Out of your comfort zone is where life starts becoming fun.” “You’re so right.” There was an excited edge to her voice. Hearing it sent a burst of happiness to my heart. I loved helping her feel good, helping anyone feel good really. “You know Ember, you shouldn’t be only an employee. You really should be managing people. You’d be really good at it. You’re good at helping people be the best they can be.”

Teniola is sorely misunderstood. "Alright, she gave you glowing reviews. So, my heart is at peace." I barely felt my eyes widening in excitement, She gave a good review? Oh, Alhamdulillah. That means I did well or did something well. Opeyemi just laughs and pulls out a stack of spiral binded A4 size journals and hands them to me. Before taking the black cover off the first one, I know what it is. Scripts. My heart soars, if I knew I'd get these type of benefits, I'd have gotten an agent a long time ago.

Meeva's pov The roads were smoother than I expected, and his people, even more welcoming. At first, I had assumed that being an omega would cause an immediate uproar. But it didn't. I still felt prickles of doubt, even with the way my wolf felt super safe with him. But trust your instincts they said. Goddess, I hope this wasn't another bad decision. ______ The carriage came to a stop hours later, greeted by snow-dusted pines and a towering gate carved from ancient darkwood, a rare unique tree. Etched into it was the Brawnstorm crest, a storm-wolf howling into the wind.

Sammy quickly responds in an almost panicked tone while she's still shaking due to fear. Sammy quickly receives a response, in a monotone voice she hears from the red being... "Your friends did this to themselves. They were given a chance, but the good they have done will never outweigh the bad! They are not PURE... Your other friends are quickly approaching, and you have 60 seconds to make your decision. Only ONE will see tomorrow!"

’’ ‘’Because of you, now what do you want? ‘’For you to be the first with this.’’ Dovey presses play. When the recording is over, Bruno stands there with his eyes glinting, then he laughs. ‘’An immigrant? This is rich!’’ he laughs. ‘’It is, and I came to you first with this.’’ ‘’Wow, how do I repay you?’’ ‘’Just publish the thing. I want to watch their ‘happy relationship’ burn.’’ Bruno snaps his fingers, then kisses Dovey on the forehead. ‘’Heaven has no rage like love to hatred turned, nor Hell a fury like a woman scorned.’’

9 Years Later Baylee’s POV He roars, slamming his fist into the warrior’s face one final time before the guy collapses to the ground, unconscious. The crowd erupts, pushing toward the bookies to collect their winnings. Caden pauses to catch his breath, his chest heaving. But then his eyes lift—and lock onto mine. A rumbling growl vibrates from deep in his chest. “Aw crap, he’s going to kill us,” May mutters, grabbing my arm and yanking me back.

They need to make sure that when this happens, Willow will win, even if the odds of her winning are low. THE END OF BOOK ONE – BOOK TWO COMING SOON!

the maid smiled at me and I followed her What a wonderful start of the new chapter of my life NOTE THE SARCASM

“Edward, do you know? The moment I wore it, I knew I’d be the one laughing at the end!” In the visitation room, Hugh laughed and cried at the same time. “But why… why did the backlash hit me? It was supposed to help me!” Listening to his almost deranged confession, a ridiculous thought flashed through my mind. On boring days, I’d read plenty of comics. Hugh’s strange intuitions, his unstoppable streak of “good luck” that even included having a dean as his aunt… Could it be that he really was one of those lucky protagonists from the comics who was blessed with luck? And I? I was just the bitter side character, feeding him experience and artifacts, only to be trampled underfoot in the end.

I berated myself, criticizing my actions. My father had abandoned my mother when she needed him the most during her final moments, choosing instead to be with Carolina. Carolina was fully aware of my mother's battle with sickle cell anemia, yet she selfishly demanded my father's attention and care. We couldn't help but wonder if she had used some sort of charm or love potion to captivate him. My sister Givia and I stayed by our mother's side as she slowly withered away, doing our best to provide whatever comfort we could.