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It was better I start over again as a new being and at a new place. It deserves to be the beginning of newer, better, and greater things. ….....The END……. CATCH MORE OF BELLA AND ADONIS IN THE VAMPIRE'S WALLFLOWER (BOOK 2). Book 2 will soon be uploaded as the next chapters to come. Kindly hold on for two to three days because it is undergoing editing. Author”s email contact: Musaanastasia5@g***l.com I*******m Page: M.asya97 If you want the paperback version of this book, kindly contact me.

Hence, she put it back in its spot among other dusty books and walked to another shelf. She came across a couple of other books but she knew none of them will give her any information on what she sought after; ‘Moon Goddess' Mate’ by U. Tipper, ‘The Hybrid's special Guide’ by L. O. Klark, ‘Tribid Greed’ by Steve Reynolds, and a lot of other books.

The dark hallway beyond was empty, but the air was heavy with an unnatural chill. Sophia’s grip on Luca tightened, her motherly instincts screaming at her to run. But where? They were trapped in this house, surrounded by secrets they couldn’t begin to understand. And now, it seemed as though the house knew them—intimately. Ethan took a step toward the door, but before he could move any further, the pages of the book began to turn violently again, faster and faster, until they stopped on a blank page. A single word appeared, written in bold, black ink:

His body’s gone too. For a moment, I stand still against the wall, half-expecting him to come back. Yet when I look behind me, I’m alone in the hallway. Son of a bitch. It’s morning, and I’m cutting the start of class to sneak to the bookstore. I have Debbie’s list of the popular BDSM series, but I don’t have to go far to find it. There’s a full display for it decorating an endcap. Debbie recommends the entire series, but I figure I better start with just the first. After consulting the list, I pluck the first one from the top of the shelf.

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his eyes lingering on me He smiles, the deep dimples on his cheeks beautifying his face, making my lips suddenly feel dry. 'No. I'm not a pervert, Caroline. Your beauty is just...so mesmerizing.' I keep silent, licking my lips and I instantly feel heat rush to my face. This man is so smooth...In fact, I think he's dangerous. His eyes land on the books on the desk. I was reading one of those before his sudden visit. He picks up one of the textbooks.

HIS DARKEST SHADE BOOK-THREE ~Prologue~ “Even if you end up hating me for it.” His tone was vicious. “I might scare you,” he continued, his gaze roaming over her trembling form, “but they are far worse—formidable, vicious… and willing to do whatever it takes to get what they want.” He gestured toward her. “Including you.” “Never.” She shook her head, her voice trembling but firm. “I’m not scared of your words. You’re just trying to scare me so I’ll listen to you!”

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“I thought I’d already had my chance at love and that it just wasn’t meant for me. But this… what I feel for her… it’s different. It’s deeper. Callen was…” “Safe,” Parker finishes. I swallow. “Yeah. Safe. But Paige…” I look at her again, standing in the middle of the small cabin, sunlight spilling over her as she adjusts the small stack of books she placed on the nightstand. “Paige feels like coming home.” For a long moment, neither of us says anything through the link. I just watch her move, graceful and beautiful, talking quietly to herself about whether the enforcers might prefer coffee or tea when they arrive.

Sitting in the dim light of my apartment, I heard the distinctive sound of a door closing from across the hall. A sinister smile crept over my face. Clay was leaving. I slid the glass door to my balcony open and peered down to see his black car pull out of the parking garage, heading north. He's going home, I thought, how convenient. I returned inside, my fingers itching to pry open the book that lay on my coffee table. It wasn't any ordinary book—it was an old folklore tome filled with rituals, spells, and hidden amidst cryptic language, and dark magic.