Games Of Thrones Final Book Novels & Stories

Hello readers, I am sorry to say but, this book 'Hellbent~Denied Love have officially come to an end. I know it ended like cliffhanger. Yes, it did. But, there is a new book squealed to this. It is DANCING IN FLAMES!

The man who had controlled every piece of this game was finally realizing the board had changed. Outside, gravel crunched under tires. A car door closed. Footsteps approached the front of the house—heavy, purposeful, and familiar. Roric Blackwood had returned. Varek’s eyes flicked toward the sound and then back to me. Something cold and final settled into his expression. “This is not over,” he said quietly. The front door opened downstairs. Roric’s voice called out, clear and carrying. “Varek. Lyra. I told you I would be back. We are going to settle this tonight.”

She walked inside. The game, as she had said once before, on a stage with unsigned papers and two thousand witnesses, was not over. It was just beginning. End of Book One Divorced by Dawn, Queen by Dusk Book Two: The Queen's War — coming soon.

Hearing about the Academy is making me bizarre. “What do you mean? Even the government or the Alpha King don’t have any books about the other creatures?” I asked. Our King didn’t expose himself. No one knew about his name and his face. Only the last king, his father, is recognized. After the Alpha King died, his father, the Crowned Prince, immediately disappeared, but all we know, he’s been hiding himself because he still doesn’t want to rule this country. “Yes, Your Highness. Only the Academy is allowed to have books about the other creature,” he simply answered.

We will send the demons back to where they belong, but first we will make them live in the torture we create for them. *** This is the end 😭 but there is more in Book 2, My Devil's side, which is seven years in the future and is the last and final book to this story. I will load it in this book as the next chapter so it all together. Thank you for taking this journey with my characters and I hope you enjoyed. I love all the comments and gems. I truly appreciate the support. I hope to see you in my next book 😚

I have a fabulous friend. And if it isn’t obvious by now, the person that I am talking about is Christine Gyamfi. And if you don't know who she is, then read the other book; The Light's Shadow. It's an original book that she wrote herself. I personally didn't read the book, but I'm sure that you will. I mean, why are you reading this then? But that's beside the point. Christine is awesome. She is hilarious, kind, and sweet. The woman also treats everyone around her with respect. She is one of the few people that fuels my faith in humanity.

His knees buckled, and he collapsed onto the floor. I summoned some attendants and had him taken back to his manor. … On the day I married Gideon, the bridal procession stretched for miles from the palace to the city gates. I didn't bring too many of the wedding gifts Aunt Melanie had given me—it would be tough to make the journey to Morbeck with so many things weighing us down. While preparing for the wedding in the palace, I heard from someone that Maurice had taken his own life. His Majesty cursed him for ruining the day and asked what I wanted to do.

He glanced at his phone, hesitated for a moment, and then walked away. I realized this was probably his test to see if I truly cared, to see if I was tempted by money. However, I didn't care anymore. Afterward, I submitted my resignation. Steven Zimmerman, the vice president, didn't seem surprised. "Hailey, you're stepping down? Is this about Mr. Hudson?" I bit my lip, feeling how absurd it all seemed. Everyone thought I was about to marry Gregory, enter high society, and be admired for my fortune. They didn't know that I had lost Mom forever along the way.

The finality of Julian Thorne’s death brought a strange, heavy stillness to the Scriptorium. For the first time in three generations, there was no Thorne plotting in a tower and no Vane hiding in a basement. The "Black Ledger" was a closed volume, and the "Living Script" had become the oxygen of a new global economy. But for Thomas, the silence wasn't empty it was vibrating.

"Our wedding anniversary is coming up again. This time, we'll celebrate it together—your reward for being obedient." I nodded meekly. And so today, on our wedding anniversary, I placed a divorce agreement beneath the house purchase contract. At last, I got the ending I wanted. When the final signature was written, this marriage finally came to a close. Ten days from now, Lucius and I will have nothing to do with each other anymore.