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For a brief second guilt poked at her. Then curiosity won. She slipped into the hallway. The fortress was quieter in this section. Most wolves seemed busy elsewhere. Perfect. Nova wandered through corridor after corridor with absolutely no destination in mind. A dangerous hobby. A very Nova hobby. Eventually she found a staircase. Naturally she climbed it. Then another. And another. Soon she found herself completely lost. “Fantastic.” Nova stared at three identical hallways. “Not even twenty minutes.” A door suddenly opened nearby. Nova jumped. An older wolf carrying a stack of books blinked at her.

Book 20: Beast of the Alpha Ian There’s a specific crispness to early fall that’s always put me in a bad mood. At least, I’m sure that’s my problem, seeing as the first frost is incoming, and that means the entire emerald landscape is about to turn a shocking brownish-gold, until the first snowfall, which could be months or days from now, depending on the Goddess’ favor. The hunting is shit here when there’s no cover from the trees. All the challenging animals go into hibernation, which means months of boredom spent hunting rabbits and other small critters that even Mom grows tired of.

My feet tap away on black granite floor every once in a while but I stop the moment I become conscious of the action. I glance up every once in a while to see the red haired receptionist staring at me. She disappears behind the large screen of the expensive monitor in front of her whenever our eyes meet. It happens so often, it's almost become disturbing. When I'm done looking through the hotel guide and marvelling at the prizes of each room, I busy myself by looking around the reception area. Unlike most hotels I and Renata had been to in the past, this one has a gloomy feeling. Usually, the hotels she picked went all out with white and white had a way of making everything look bright.

We begin swaying to the music as we keep glancing at each other. I have found my happiness and piece of mind even after a lot of struggles. Looking into Gabriel's eyes, I just know it that this is just the beginning of something bigger. I am happy to announce that FADED is a paid story on goodnovel with over 3K views. It honestly means a lit to me as a young writer. I urge you to continue supporting me by reading my other works on my profile. I will be dropping the synopsis and cover in some time. There is still a lot to discover for Lyka and so, don't miss out on book two which I will perhaps be dropping next year.

37-38) Based on the age rating system in China, Tencent chose to make their image look closer to children or teenagers when shaping the game characters of "King of Glory". At the same time, when designing some adult heroes, they also made their costumes look more conservative than the costumes in “Arena of Valor”. For example, in "King of Glory", Tencent had used a younger image to design the game character called DaJi. In history, it is said that DaJi was a beauty who was later married by the king of Shang Zhou as his wife. In the Ming Dynasty novel "Creation of the Gods", DaJi was manipulated and possessed by a thousand-year-old fox monster and was ordered by Nuwa（女娲） to disrupt the Shang

Roy nodded absentmindedly, vision frolicking over the shelves with beginners interest. "Want to check out some books? Let me help you." Jeremy swayed in the direction of a random shelf with a bar hanging―Japanese Fiction written in caps. Jeremy pulled out a white and black designed tiny, thin book from the compactly stocked shelf and waved it at Roy. Roy saw Jeremy coming over with a book and caught it's cover design. A simplistic art with profound hidden meaning. The name 'Birthday Girl' conveyed a sense of aesthetic complexity. "This is a thriller short story by Murakami Sensei. He is a widely known novelist across the globe. His every work is phenomenal." Jeremy said, voice dripping with

And yet, I had found power here in the past, buried between forgotten scrolls and ancient pages inked with truth. I let my fingers trail along the spines of the books as I walked slowly through the rows, dust clinging to my skin like memory. These books did not fear me. They did not lie to me. They did not twist love into leverage or silence into punishment. They simply were. I stopped in front of a worn leather tome entitled The Fall of Kingdoms, and smiled bitterly. The irony was thick enough to choke on. A book about ruined thrones, resting on the shelf of a woman bound to a crumbling one. The gods truly had a sense of humor—vicious, sharp, and cruel.

Lily literally falls for every hot dude she meets either in good circumstances or bad ones. “He is the Bratva’s first son, Vincenzo Salvatore De Luca.” My jaw ticked and my fingers dug into my palms, almost drawing out blood at the mention of his name. “Oh my gosh! He is so hot!” “Let’s go, Lily. I need to speak to Dad.” I walked past the dreamy girl, who wished she could have Vincenzo towering over her while whispering sweet nothings into her ear. But she had no idea that the devil does none of that.

he asked nonchalantly, his face completely blank and expressionless as he offered both of his hands to help me get back up from the floor. I just rolled my eyes in pure irritation, slapping his hands away lightly as I stood up on my own. "Aish! Never mind! Just… never mind," I muttered, dusting off my uniform. I was about to bend down and pick up the books that were scattered messily on the floor when he stepped forward and offered to do it himself, gathering them up effortlessly as if they weighed nothing at all. I decided to let him do it since it was partly his fault anyway.

He asked. "Yeah," Alicia replied. "What's your favorite movie and don't tell me you are not a movie person. He said. "I am definitely a movie and a novel kind of person. My favorite series is Riverdale and I can read Knight in shining suit written by Jerilee Kaye over and over again without getting bored. What about you, what's your favorite movie or series?" She asked him. "Prison break and Twilight saga are movies I can never get tired of watching." He replied. The question and answer session continued until they both fell asleep on the floor in each other's hands.