Novel & Cerita In Between Ch 1

👁️🔴 And for the first time… It looked directly at Ilyaan. End of Chapter 25 To Be Continued…

Chloe sat cross-legged on the floor, the diary balanced on her knees. The first story still clung to her skin, electric and forbidden, like she had lived it herself. She traced the edge of the page, then turned it slowly, breath catching as more ink unfolded beneath her eyes. The next entry was written in the same hurried hand, but the heading was different: “Episode 2 – The Hotel Room.” Chloe adjusted against the wall, tucking her hair behind her ear. Then she began to read.

“Miss Griffin, that’s a lot of calls. Do you want me to wait while you reply to them?” “No need. They’re nothing important,” I replied casually, my tone indifferent. Once we were on the road, he asked, “Miss Griffin, is this your first time here? Do you want to go anywhere before work starts? You don’t officially begin until the day after tomorrow. I can show you around.” “Yes, this is my first time here,” I said as I gazed out the window at the passing scenery. Suddenly, my phone rang again, the sharp sound filling the quiet car.

“I know you know the story I’m writing was about the past. The chapters I’ve been writing these past few days don’t make sense anymore; I keep writing scenes that don’t fit the plot, and I’m trying to find my way back. I don’t know how to end it, Hade.” He stared at me — at my eyes — like he could see right through me. But then everything went black. No Hade. No Hank. No Jarred. No fire. Like someone had flipped a page I wasn’t ready for. I steadied myself, breathing in, breathing out. It’ll come back, I whispered in my head, over and over.

Fake marriage is chapter 1...there was a little mix-up Chapter 2: Alice's POV The midday sun cast a brilliant glare over the city, bouncing off the towering glass buildings as our sleek black SUV navigated through the bustling streets toward the restaurant. I leaned back in my seat, fingers tapping restlessly against the door handle as my mind wandered back to the stranger from the airport. I couldn’t believe I'd actually considered speaking to him, let alone involving him in my half-baked plan.

It seemed Zion was out to frustrate her and she indeed the as not interested in this. As they walked the aisle, Belie felt weak and her legs were all shaky and all she needed was a chair but she had not gotten sight of a chair yet to rest. "Zion, I need to rest" she said as she stood at one position not moving and inch. "Just a few steps lady and we would be done, let's just get both male and female clothes" ."Get unisex clothes" Belie replied but before he could retort to what she had simply said go him she landed in the floor.

No, not here. I picked it up and a piece of paper fell out. Seeing this bloody handwriting turned my stomach in knots. It has written in careful script: What challenge is there in breaking a horse without spirit? The challenge is to replace the spirit with fear, surviving all the costs. Are you ready to feel alive, Zia Stephanie? I was about to close my eyes when my ears heard rushing of footsteps and a ticking of the clock. A number of unidentified creatures waved in. Am I entering a rabbit hole?

ONE MONTH LATER |Hunter| I swallowed nervously and walked up to the door. I rang the doorbell. Twice. The door didn't open immediately, which was a good thing, it gave me time to gather my wits. "What are you doing here?" Jace leaned against the door. His hair was disheveled, his voice raspy. He had probably been asleep. It didn't come as a surprise, considering how early it was. "I wanted to talk to you." I swallowed again. He stepped aside so I could come inside but I shook my head. He gave me a confused look and raised his eyebrows in question.

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Arranging and placing everything where they rightfully belong. "I wonder where he is," Ashley said thoughtfully, thinking about the possible place the little boy might have gone to. With a sigh, she turns to leave only to end up bumping into a broad and hard chest. "Uch" she cries and rubs her face. Their eyes meet, and it was as if time froze for a second. As if it wasn't enough being seduced by his godly face and lips, she was faced with his well build muscular chest, staring at her.