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But then she hid the book in her gown. "Whatever, I must know what the hell is wrong with me." Saying this she ran to her room. "No one must have seen me running here with this book. Right?" She murmured as she opened the book. On the first page, it was written. "10 signs which tell you are in love." She looked at it and closed the book. "What am I doing? Am I crazy? How can I be in love?" Shama said throwing the book on her bed.

Debbie could run into all sorts in the city; muggers, con-artists, and child molesters. He broke out into a sweat at the thought. If anyone harmed her, he would kill them, plain and simple. He started rubbing his forehead. Life was strange. When he first came back to New York, he was looking for the love of his life. He had ended up finding his lost love. Now, he was on the hunt for a child he never knew he had. “We’ll find her, Charles,” Calvin said with confidence. “If we don’t, the NYPD will.”

The pocket-sized book Skye had shown me had filled in the gaps in my knowledge, and, at long last, we knew what we were hunting. Herb’s warning had also gone right over my head. Large, crowded events, full of people, were a breeding ground for violence and torment. Skye had left me the book – though we’d been hidden from the Clan’s eyes and ears, his family, his pack, would still worry if he’d been gone too long, which he already had been; as such, he’d had to leave soon after explaining what he and Rowan and Rosie had found in the tiny book. It didn’t look like much, faded and crinkled and tea stained as it was, but it held all of the information that would – hopefully – help us bring down

The memory of his words slithered through me, his voice still echoing from that night when he marked me. "Run, little boy, run, because when we find you, we will hunt." "Promised? I have no idea what you’re talking about! I was running from my pack when you found me—they were going to kill me, I swear," he pleaded, but I didn't buy it. Couldn't. I knew his kind too well, knew what they lived for. They loved the thrill of the hunt, and I was just one more piece of prey.

Pete had a reoccurring vision of a book he saw as he glanced around the room while handling the guy they found to be a suspect of something perhaps. "The...!" Without completing his words, he cursed.."Shit!" He left grip the guy as he hastily turned over, running back to where he came out from. The flames that made their way to various places, burning through even metals. Lava on its own, flowed like a stream across the carnival, eating everything up. Pete had his struggle on getting in perhaps, it was a challenge. His eyes went across the room as he searched for a place to go through for the sole purpose of getting his hands on the book Calypso requested for.

There was a limit to how badly or rudely I could treat Damian but that did not apply when I was not Alpha King Hazel. As I watched them run, I felt a surge of anticipation course through my veins. The thrill of the chase beckoned to me, a primal urge that stirred within me like a hungry beast, urging me to pursue the quarry that lay before me. The people that had caught my attention were running with a sense of urgency, their footsteps echoing through the deserted streets as they fled from an unseen pursuer. I couldn't help but wonder what had driven them to such desperate measures, what secrets they carried that warranted such haste. Perhaps I would find nothing worth my while. On the other

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My retaliation was a public humiliation in front of the entire university that Gary could not simply ignore. The game of humiliation he had carefully planned had turned into a public judgment of him and his lackeys. It broke the last of his restraint and made him go mad. He dropped the civility and stopped testing the waters. That night, the app posted an unprecedented "Ultimate Hunting" Quest. The title was crimson red. [Ultimate Hunting Quest. Capture Sinead alive and take her to the abandoned classroom building in the north.]

NOTE: Entrapped By The Devil is Book 2 in "THE PERAZZO" series. It can be read as standalone but will have spoilers from Book 1 (KIDNAPPED BY THE MAFIA). * * * [25 YEARS AGO] . . . “Spare us, please! We didn’t do anything. Quel ragazzo mente! Mente tra i denti. We didn’t do anything. Let us go, please, sir, andiamo a casa!”

I muttered as I speed up even more trying to find him. I caught a glimpse of the black hoodie again near the bookstore. He turned a corner so I followed fast. Is he running? No, he doesn't look like he's even bothered. How am I goddamn so slow. We were just 10 feet apart now he's way too far. But when I thought I finally reached where he was. He was gone all of a sudden. Not even a trace. I turned in a slow circle and tried scanning the crowd on where he could be hiding while gnoring the curious looks thrown my way. My heart beat hard in my chest. I walked quickly to the glass doors leading to the outdoor street. I pushed them open and stepped outside.