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Swiftly flicking his cigarette, he forcefully turned the steering wheel in the opposite direction, causing the car to spin in circles around the girl. On the other side, Hiya, with her heart pounding, witnessed a black Mercedes approaching rapidly. Overwhelmed with fear, she clasped her hands over her ears and shut her eyes tightly, anticipating an imminent tragedy. In that moment, she believed it was her last day in this world, facing an inevitable and untimely demise.

Diana wanted to comfort her. But Henry glared at her, and she sat behind. “That’s why you didn’t say how he moved his company to the same buildings as yours and how he was bullying you every day. Was it worth it?” Henry asked. “Nothing is worth it. Even if I die for him, he won’t feel anything. But what can I do with my heart? He has tortured my heart every day and night. Still, when I think about hurting him my heart doesn’t agree. I feel pain when I see him suffer. What can I do?” Gloria asked back.

Every page of the notebook was only her face. Her little heart slowly shattered when she saw how beautiful the lady was. Morgan draws it full of love and emotions. She sniffed when her tears were about to flow, and wiped it when Morgan was near to him. “Don’t do this again! I don’t like it when someone keeps touching my things!” Morgan nagged. He took the notebook and hid it on his armpit as if he was scared that he might lose it.

Her eyes were still sad, but I was happy to see her smile. Livie and the girls reassured me it would be ok. Besides, I think I could maybe pay him back in the long run, right? I just need to find a good job first. I sigh, biting my bottom lip. “Ok. There was one that caught my eye. The long black one with the hand-sewn flower-like ribbons.” I say, making Bella’s eyes gleam. “Oh, the one with the heart shape front and the high slit on the side? Oh, Hunter is going to love that one. You will look so stunning.” she adds, making me smile.

Best believe it got better. The book is yet to go through a thorough edits. I await your beautiful reviews and constructive criticism on this book everyone. With that said, let me welcome you to the fictional world designed for Thane Hossler and Kory Anders’s existence. Her Heartless Alpha Mate CHAPTER 1 Immediately she snapped her crimson colored eyes opened, a loud roar followed. Like always- her face is covered with a mask, her curvy pouty lips clothed in red as she stepped on the stage.

the message read. “This is my chance to find out what Alma is up to, I can't miss it” I ignored Haze's message, slipping my phone in the pocket of my trousers. I gently pushed the door open, the library was illuminated by the soft glow of a crystal chandelier, Heavy drapes covered the windows. The air was filled with the smell of polished wood and old paper. I've always liked the library, its towering shelves that were filled with books that had secrets to share, although I hardly ever come to the Hernandez library, I wonder what kind of books they stacked in here.

For the ones who lost their loved ones. I try hard not to show that I’m awake as I feel Hunter’s warmth beside me. He lies next to me then gently lifts my head with his right hand and places it on his left arm before shifting closer, my breast pressing against his bare chest. Trapping my head with his left hand, the fingers slowly brush my strands as his right hand holds my waist. I’m gradually losing my mind. My senses are fading. Oh, fucking God! I’m in the damn arms of the devil himself!

“I bought this Maiden’s Heart in an auction during my visit to Penath. It’s worth ten million dollars. “I know that this kind of money isn’t much to you. “But I believe this Maiden’s Heart will only shine the brightest around your neck.” Hunter brought the box forward, his eyes sticking to Darcy’s. He said, “I’ve always regretted not giving you anything when we first met. I’ve been looking for the right gift. “I want to give you the Maiden’s Heart.” All jealous eyes fell on Darcy.

I did a little twirl in the middle of the room and started combing the bookshelves to see what treasures I could find. I was just too excited to have found this place. I came across a smaller leather-bound book that had a weird symbol on the front and when I opened it, I realized that it was a history of the Hunter's. I decided to keep that book just in case I needed it. I was totally in my own world when I felt someone’s arms go around me and breath in my ear. "I see you found my favorite place in the house." My body shivered at the contact. I thought that I was going to melt into a puddle right then and there.

"Enough," he growls. The Archivist snarls. "You're out of bounds, Hunter." He ignores her, turning to me. "Get up. Unless you want to be a footnote." The static recognizes him. Not his face-his *essence*. He smells of blood and static, like me. "Who are you?" I demand. He sheathes his blade. "Someone who's read your story. And *hates* the ending." --- **The Hunt**