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I dump my bag on the floor and read through the shelf while pulling books out and mumble as I go. ‘Even a book can be dangerous in the wrong hands.’ ‘Ignite.’ ‘Hell is empty and all the devils are here.’ ‘You’ll make bad choices. Sometimes you’ll choose the best of bad ones.’ ‘Tuesday is Fucked.’ ‘Everything’s a game. And now it’s your turn.’ I have a stack of about 10 books before I abruptly stop. "Next isle." I say and we walk up and down the library isles. I climb and jump to get books off of shelves and Aidan has to catch me a couple of times when I fell.

His touch could've burnt and killed me slowly in the sweltering waves but shamefully, if I stayed, I would've whole-heartedly let it. I didn't wait to latch my hands around the navy folder. I needed a distraction from the adrenaline that buzzed throughout the air and raised static to my ear. Without question, I snapped the button open and poured the contents onto my bed. A cluster of papers was held together by a paper clip and greedily, my hands clutched onto them first for investigation.

Hearing him call me that made Zariah stir and made me melt inside a little. I had done it. I had escaped my ass hole rejected mate and found my second chance mate. I still had a lot to do but I had Amelia, Kyle, Dominic and Emron to help me. I didn't know what would happen but I wasn't completely worried about it and neither was Zariah. I would rescue my pack though from Elstan, I owed them that much. I just hoped it wouldn't be too late. END BOOK ONE

The next morning, ignoring his stern warnings, I took two painkillers and ran straight toward the heart of the ruins. Sebastian told me that if I went out there, I wouldn't make it back alive. Honestly, he wasn't the only one who thought so. During those four years, everyone assumed I wouldn't survive to see the next day. But I couldn't die before I found Damian. By nightfall, I staggered out from the smoke, carrying two children in my arms. Sebastian grabbed the kids to rush them into triage, then glanced over at me as I collapsed onto a cot, barely alive.

"I told you the triangle zone is safest. Why won't you listen? You're seriously going to jump?" Just looking at him made me sick. In my last life, I broke my leg saving him and spent three months stuck in a hospital bed. The pain was brutal. I woke up in cold sweats every day and couldn't even roll over without help. Tristan brought me soup every day, but he barely looked at me. His eyes stayed glued to his phone, a faint smile on his face. Later, I found out he'd been texting Rainee. While I was in the hospital, she told everyone, "If Kayla had stayed in the triangle zone and waited for rescue, she wouldn't have gotten hurt.

Green veins tugged thickly beneath my skin—glowing. My countenance crumpled into terror. Was I turning? Kim’s hand slammed onto my shoulder like a final warning. “Kill someone this minute.” How was I to do that? I couldn’t. ‘Three chances, little mortal.’ Those words re-echoed in my head. He would erase me if I hesitated thrice to survive. Soon a girl was on me, iron claws attached to her knuckles as she slammed a punch into my stomach. Pain burst through my eyelid.

I nodded my head as I stared at the drawing before me. "It looks like a picture, Ames", Katy whispered, peaking over my other shoulder. "I agree", Jaxon uttered. I sighed as I pushed the book into the Chief's hands. "It's a perfect, still image of a memory", I smiled grimly. "I'll have it digitally scanned and get you your book back", he assured me, as he continued to stare at the page.

setting examples for others, while countless women are bound and judged because of this thin layer. … The comments descended into chaos, but that bold, black-highlighted comment ignored the insults and posted another line.

But as I reached the bottom step, a terrifyingly familiar warmth touched the back of my neck. I froze. My eyes traveled to the horizon. The sky wasn't the deep, protective indigo of midnight anymore. It was a bruised, bleeding orange. A thin gold of the sun was peeking over the edge of the world. No. Not now. In my past life, the "Eternal Sun" had been Edward’s favorite tool of torture. Even for a vampire, the dawn wasn't an instant death, but for a low-born like me, it was an agonizing slow-burn that blistered the soul before it charred the flesh.

Just as I was sobbing uncontrollably, those magical little texts appeared again. [Oh, it's really heartbreaking to see. Hurry up and finish the story; your mother is waiting for you in the new world.] [She used up all her points to get this opportunity. Once your life ends here, you can immediately go to her side.] I forcefully wiped away my tears, sobbing softly, "Really? If I die... I can see my mother?" [Absolutely! Your mother knew you were suffering and couldn't come back, and she was frantic. She used up all her points to exchange for a reward from the system. Once your life ends here, you can immediately be teleported to her side to enjoy happiness!]