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Permit me to say this but I don't think I will regret staying here…. The book clearly covered my face as I tried to find my way through an empty desk. Florida could only laugh at my silly attitude. She just won't understand so I laughed along with her. Dropping down the books, I heaved in relief. "Fifty Shades Of Grey," I read out, caressing the book cover. I'm definitely reading all these. "Shannara Chronicles," “Game of thrones,” "Beautiful Disaster," "wow…..this is really amazing," I exclaimed, reading the title of each book I grabbed.

Females were set apart from males, and unfortunately, only Zelda's and Anne's number matched. Tristan breathed in and out to calm himself down after that surprise encounter as he face the door before him. His eyes are dead tired from the eventful day he has gone through. He also misses his siblings so bad and couldn't help be feel worried about them. As he open the door, he was welcomed by the pleasant scent of air which could have sourced from the candles or flowers that are placed everywhere. The space is wide and well-decorated, and a few meters from his feet, he can already see the four beds provided for him and his three other roommates, which he hopes will not be difficult to deal with

CHAPTER EIGHT: He left, Again CHAPTER 8: He left, Again On this wedding day, I feel as if I'm attending my own funeral. As if a key part of my being is slowly fading, an emptiness grips me. Perhaps this part of me died a long time ago, but I'm only now feeling its absence. I never imagined happily ever after or romantic weddings. Instead, I was drawn to stories of hideous beasts and demons. Such memoirs, I believed, carried more truth than fairytale ending.

The creature lunged. Chaos erupted. Elior’s blade met shadow, sparks flying as the creature absorbed the blow. Bram swung his axe, but it passed through as if cutting through mist. Myrra’s daggers struck true, yet the wounds sealed as quickly as they formed. Then its gaze locked onto Rael. A surge of heat exploded through him as the book’s pages flared to life, the ink twisting, forming words that burned into his vision: SPEAK AND CLAIM. Rael’s voice shook as he forced the words past his lips. “The Hollow Throne does not grant power. It takes.”

I rushed up and changed into some black jogging bottoms with a white spaghetti strap top and went back downstairs. I saw Tyberias sat on the couch along wearing black jogging bottoms and a white wife beater. We were matching? What a coincidence. He smiled when he saw me and patted the space next to me. "Game of thrones?" "Game of thrones" I nodded and he turned the TV on. "Khaleesi is so pretty" I sighed as we just saw her saw John snow and his friends from the white walkers. "Not as pretty as you" I heard Tyberias mutter.

However long, wherever it may be, the once-forgotten pain along with destiny will turn back to mock your existence before moving to its next victim. - N.A. Ainsley Katherine, the doe-eyed brunette, was seated peacefully on the downstairs balcony of the modest but spacious manor she lived in. She flipped the pages of the book she was reading while finding deeper meaning in the words that were said on its pages. She thought back to the summer she spent a few years ago, doing nothing but studying the works of Ainsley. His writings seemed to have a way of speaking to her. After closing the book in her hands, Katherine walked to the ledge that surrounded the lower balcony and stared into the sky.

Tyrion is her boyfriend and she abducted me. I looked up at her. “I know Tyrion as the Alpha Prince’s Beta, but I have nothing in common with him.” “He was your childhood friend, so quit lying.” I nodded. “Agreed! We were friends but not anymore. We don't even cross each other's path.” I swallowed hard. “I have never spoken to him, so please let me go. I will avoid him if he dares approach me—we have nothing in common.”

Not only did Alec know the hidden affairs of the late king, also on who may have killed the king, yet all he did was keep his deamenor calm and not to stir a hunch that may be wrong. Alec watched the four as they all conversed, all with Odell still fuming with grief and rage. Alec studied his surroundings trying to solve the maze of how such could have happened, because if something like this can, that would mean none of them are safe. But the main questioned remained, how the culprit knew how to kill a God. "If one of Darius ladies get closer than they should, what do you think would happen to Darius?" Alec's asks out of the blue with a little smirk on his lips, while circling the late king

Urban didn’t come back to life nearly as much as Sam or Dean have, but he gave it a valiant effort! I hope you can tell I binge-watched Game of Thrones, too! Much of that series inspired the making of One True Love. I have this strange quirk of wanting to have at least one hero and heroine named for every letter of the alphabet. And I didn’t have a heroine whose name started with a V yet, so that’s how Vienne came about. I chose Vienne above every other V-name out there because of the heroine in the book The Nightingale by Kristin Hannah (that heroine was named Vianne). The Nightingale was the first book my family chose for the book reading group we started together, so that has special mean

Dabria sneered at Master Austin angrily. She had read a lot about the Ambrosias in the books Adrian had left behind. Since Dabria was the only one who had the access to those books, she took full advantage to read them all thoroughly. "You fucking dared to come to my territory and hurt my people. You created a bloodbath here. I swear on the dead body of Adrian Cerberus that I will paint Eve's garden with your blood." Dabria sneered at the vampire master.