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Eventually, I could move so naturally that I didn't seem any different from other people with two functioning legs. I was drenched in sweat, but I felt a joy I hadn't felt in forever. Little by little, I was regaining what I had lost. Now that I could move about freely again, I started to rebuild my life. I refused to remain trapped in the past. I returned to university and pursued psychology, something I had always been interested in. I attended a foreign university and shared a classroom with people of different nationalities. The sunlight poured through the tall glass windows and warmed my body. That was the moment when it finally sank in—my soul had truly come back to life.

I groaned when I, once again, failed to find it. The last rays of hope squeezed out of me as I turned toward the door. I was about to move out when I caught something in my peripheral vision. My heart thudded loudly in my chest as I twirled around. There, on her desk, amidst all the disorganized books, laid my one and alone book about Healers.

Love raise his hand and proudly smiled but as Zayn glared at him, he coughed. "Z e k e." Zayn exhaled deeply. He was right because they had nothing but empty space in place of their brain. Hyun tugged on the sleeve of God of healing. "M y... h e a r t... i s... c r y i n g. I... n e e d... h e a l i n g. I... n e e d... m y... h e a l e r." He cried as Zayn pulled his sleeve out of his grip.

But instead, they seemed to mirror the thoughts within him, it's light reflecting his thoughts. He had spent years building walls around his heart, guarding it fiercely against any potential hurt or disappointment since the demise of his wife. Yet, Mitchell had effortlessly broken those barriers, leaving him exposed. It was a feeling he hadn't experienced in a long time. It was a mix of fear, excitement, and a longing for something he couldn't quite define.

Here is a sneak peek of what to expect in BOOK TWO, HERAT OF THE HEARTLESS. Eros and Cassandra battled with mistrust from their past, an unexpected new enemy arose, and new complications threatened to push them apart. Will they find their way back to love and fight this enemy or will the forces of these complications push them apart? Find out in Book 2 of the Heartless series.

He wants me to ask him a thousand times and he’ll answer after the gazillion time. “Let it be the secret between me and my poor little heart.” He smiles back at me and I anticipated it already. “Just try a little harder and your heart will heal on its own, you aren’t broken to be fixed, you’re not impure, on the contrary, you’re the purest soul I’ve ever met.” He puts my body down, finally releasing me. As soon as he uncovers my body with his hands, the cold breeze, the demon’s shriek, the dark lights and the rage ignites back.

And that terrified me. I slid carefully out of bed, not wanting to wake Noah just yet, and padded barefoot to the kitchen. The early light streamed through the windows, casting long golden beams across the counter. I made a pot of coffee and sat at the table, laptop open, staring at the last page I’d typed the night before. The title still blinked at the top of the document: Surviving the Fire: A Journey of Love and Healing.

Immerse yourself once again in the fascinating story of the Daughters of the Moon with this new volume. Amélia is an orphan who grew up as the pack's punching bag. When she finally comes of age, the Alpha twins discover she is their one true mate and must do everything in their power to earn her forgiveness. Although she eventually forgives them, she cannot simply forget a past that was so deeply traumatic; nevertheless, with the help of her mates, she strives to succeed in her mission.

The day Alpha Kyle Locke came to deliver the marking token, he brought two, just like always, and let my sister Serafina Voss choose first. One was a custom-made moonstone collar, a specialty piece from Frost. The other was a wolf fang pendant, the kind sold in every shop in town. Neither of us said anything. Everyone just waited for Serafina to reach out first. Never mind that this token had been chosen for my marking ceremony with Kyle, not hers. But this time, I moved first. My fingers landed on the moonstone. I spoke before anyone else could. "Can I be the one to choose, this time?" Kyle frowned. "Ella, Serafina's health is delicate. The moonstone will help settle her wolf. Yours i

Roonie is still unconscious in bed, but his skin improved, and his vitals are balanced. She comes like this everyday to read him books, and she enjoys it so much. She set down the three books and picked one, then she opened it and sighed. "I know you can't hear me, but at least... your subconscious should connect with me. I finished reading Harry Potter to you yesterday, and today, it's a book about flowers, titled... BEAUTIES" She said, glancing at him. She stretched her right hand to him and held his right hand with it, rubbing it softly.