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A little whisper of an echo darting through the darkness. Both of us tensed, our wolves alert and ears scanning for any trace of sound. Staying quiet was one of the lines in the poem, but we had no other way to communicate. Quiet did not mean silent, and I wondered if we might get away with lowering our voices. A musty smell wafted through the shelves; it smelled of dust, bones, and dry leather. It wasn’t the most disgusting thing I had smelled, but was bad enough to make Helena and I wrinkle our noses. I pointed towards the unending rows of bookshelves.

The head master nodded and headed to tribune beginning his lecture. “Let us begin our lesson with the war 100 year ago,” the headmaster flicked his hand and books started to appear in our table. ‘Along with the Gods’ was written in the book cover. “In your hands now is the book that we will be using as reference for today’s lesson. Kindly open it to the fourth page, young wizlings.” The shuffling of the book pages can be heard throughout the lecture hall and the headmaster started his speech again.

A few days later… “Hush little baby, go to sleep… Hush, Hush, Hush, the sky is deep!” This voice again? Why can’t I see anything? “Hush little baby go to sleep, We'll climb that hill, no matter how steep…” Hill? Where am I? Ahhhh That light... It’s blinding me… “Hush little baby go to sleep, You have fought a lot but now you are weak…”

The Wrong Vow, My Perfect Match Book Two: The Green Dawn Chapter 223: Beyond the Last Page The bell's final note faded. Silence followed. Not empty silence. The kind that exists before the first word of a new story. Ama looked toward the endless ceiling of living roots. "Someone outside our story..." She repeated softly. "What does that mean?" The child smiled. "It means stories have neighbors." Harbor chuckled. "I thought stories had endings." "They do." The child nodded.

Would this truth be closure enough, or would it open another page? The baby…. STAY TUNED FOR BOOK 2. ALL THE LOOSE ENDS WOULD BE TIED UP IN BOOK 2. MEANWHILE…… Other books by Karlyn Wehlma My Neighbors Desire. Genre : Erotica She was close to her release when she heard his sexy masculine voice. It never registered in her head that he was actually here, watching her the whole time. "I thought you'd never ask." She replied drunkenly. She felt these strong rough palms caress her hips, moving to her butt. He squeezed her butt cheeks really hard.

He cleared his phone screen first, throw out his journal, diary and other things in his room and what was left was the picture that stared at him when he was thinking of Ivy when he first turned to his side. He picked it up and carefully examined it. "Mirabella did look a lot like Ivy. They even had the same hairline… and cheekbones… and nose … and eyes… and face shape.. and… " he gasped as he saw the birthmark Mirabella had on her left shoulder. "..……They have the same birthmark." He remembered it.

She wasn’t scared. Hesitantly Laura walked up to her knelt beside her leaving a respectful space between them enough not to startle her. She told the child. “I didn’t expect to see you here” Silence. Silver eyes stared at Laura. The girl slowly closed the book slowly and oddly tilted her head in an odd way. Old soul. Laura noted. Laura glanced at the book“Tale of Moon-born wolves”. “I loved that book, especially the one about the wolf who talked to the stars.” Laura whispered

I inspected the grounds. I plunged towards the thick snow and buttoned my coat, slowly pacing towards the abandoned tent. I see no sign of human life but a newly built campfire, just as I thought. I looked around. "They must have stayed here." The tent was shredded, some of its cloth grazed on the ground. I saw pots, utensils and a few books. I grab the books and skimmed through the pages. There were pictures of weird-looking plants and some alphabets I couldn't understand. Was this the herbalist's textbook?