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He had been so hard on himself that he pushed everyone away but now, seeing the two of them together gave her hope; Najmah was slowly bringing back her son to life. {••} Najmah had showered and changed into a red fit and flare dress, wrapped a veil in a turban style before strolling towards the library. Pushing the door open, she went in, walking towards the books and picked the first book that caught her eye; “The Devil Wears Prada” by Lauren Weisberger. She sank into the beanbag chair, getting completely immersed in the story. When she was done reading, she returned the book back where she took it then proceeded to look for another book to read.

A rock clutched in her hand. She wasn’t crying. She wasn’t screaming. She was simply... waiting. Sophia climbed the hill, heart thundering. She didn’t speak at first. Just sat near her. Close enough to feel the wind Halima felt. Far enough not to intrude. Then, Halima whispered, “Did you read it?” “I did,” Sophia said softly. A pause. “I thought it didn’t matter anymore,” Halima said. Sophia leaned forward, voice trembling. “It mattered to me.

Thank you so much for reading everyone, I really appreciate it and would be grateful for any reviews or feedback. I have really enjoyed writing this book and loved every moment of it, but the story is far from over and book two will be coming out soon following Charlie’s quest in finding her hybrid mother and discovering what happens with Alpha Zach as well as what it means to be Queen of the Lycans. Does Charlie find her way back to Max or does she choose Alpha Zach? Will Max stand by his vow? Only time will tell.

“Read the passage. Aloud. Page forty-three.” She took the glass, sipped the burn, then opened the book. Her voice started steady but grew husky as she read the explicit scene, some words about trembling thighs, slick heat, a man taking what he wanted. Hale watched her mouth the whole time, leaning back against the desk, arms crossed. When she finished, the air felt thick. “Again,” he said. “Slower.” Mia read it slower. Her nipples tightened against her bra. Halfway through the second paragraph, Hale stepped around the desk, took the book from her hands, and set it down.

"Yes, nice meeting you..." "Hael, Hael Leal. Uh, by the way, this is just exclusively for you. If you need something, ask that is related to my story or you can't understand some of the words, you can ask me personally. Here." he gave a piece of paper. "Thank you for reading, Unexpected Love. That is my first romance mystery/thriller story." he sincerely said. "Hey, are you insane? You’re smiling by yourself." said Ran while sitting beside his bed.

A moment later, Amira stepped into the room and Zalakai let out a whistle. "Me oh my. May I?" He extended his hand out to it. Amira hesitated as she looked at Willow. The Witch shrugged and nodded for her to go on. Amira passed over the book to Zalakai, who ran his fingers over the cover as if he was familiar with it. "Now, how did you end up here, of all places?" "Do you know this book?" Aiden asked him. "Know it?" Zalakai gave a small laugh. "Boy, I was there when it was written." He flipped it open and skimmed through the empty pages. "Ah, she was good, that one. No soul on Earth could read it unless it is a direct descendant."

the unfamiliar voice whispered. My eyes closed, and my body drifted into a dreamless sleep. * * * Hey everyone, So, I just started a Ream subscription. Wait, don't groan yet, lol. You don't have to pay for all the chapters you've already read here on Goodnovel, they become accessible as soon as you subscribe. In fact, you'll get to stay ahead by one week's worth of chapters. If you're wondering how Malik reacted to Beth's presence the first time they met at that store, I gotchu. You'll also get to read that by subscribing. Subscribing gives you access to this and many other stories. Plus, it will make this author happy.

V Hamdan felt as if his control would snap any moment the second he saw Humeyra hiding under the cover of the duvet like a scared cat. She looked very little and cute. Her doe like eyes were observing him silently as she covered herself even more with the duvet. Asalamu aleikum warahmatullahi wabarakatu ya Huri. May I sit on the bed? He asked politely. Naam, she replied. He sat on the bed without looking away from her until she lowered her gaze from his intense look filled with love and adoration for her.

They were several students thronging around the huts the next hour, and I silently prayed that Halee would not allow herself to be distracted. For the next two hours, I answered questions from Halee’s notebook and textbook. When darkness began to creep in, Halee drew closer to me and I inhaled her mild perfume. The bulbs in the hut where we were weren’t too bright, and Halee seemed happy and comfortable about that singular fact. “Any other question, Halee?” “Yes Pierre. Tell me… why do you make yourself so elusive, like The Jackal, in Frederick Forsyth’s novel?”

"Don't worry, I was the only one that came" "Okay?" Lord Halalnik still wore the strange face on. "Ohh sorry, I am Haimi by name. I am from Karak" Lord Haimi extended his hands to shake his newly found friend "Halalnik from the City of Del" he shook the hand that was extended to him. "So are we going to spare them or what?" Haimi asked "What do you think?" Halalnik asked "Let's let them go for today. I came here out of boredom. Besides, they will feed and be fatter, for next time"