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"Well yesterday he came to ask me about your book. And it was weird because it was the 3rd one in the series. He didn't even know it was yours or your name. He just wanted a background check on it so I told him it was yours. He then Alpha commanded me to tell him everything about you. He said it was a clue. What's going on there?" "He wants to go on a date with me and I said only if he could tell me what my name was. He couldn't, so I gave him the book as a ‘clue’. I didn't realise he would come to you about it." I say with a mouthful of ice cream. "Giving him a book that was written by Day Dreamer is a nasty hint." "I didn't really want him to figure it out. He gave me these sad puppy dog e

The End Insta: @demiah13 ( I post snippets of my upcoming works there) Spinoff to this book is now available: His Blonde Temptress (Luke and Rose's book) Other books: Loving The Enemy (Ace and Ryn's story) Bestfriends Shouldn't Know How You Taste (Blake and Ashley's story)

***ABOUT THE BOOK*** The Elf King & I is a romance/humor/fantasy fiction set in the fictional world called Aldous (+ a few more) and the real world, USA. The relationships of the characters are: - BxB for main couples. - BxG for others. This story is bound to have some silly events to depict comedy scenes for a good-time laugh. Nevertheless, though the story may start light-themed at first, it is recommended to brace yourself for a heavy plot in the future.

Her cathedral. She slouched into her best corner chair—stuffed, tufted velvet in tired blue—pullding out a book from her tote. A quiet night's reading before bed was now her ritual, and for tonight, she opened what was familiar and comforting: *The Light Between Oceans*. The book always bore its imprint on her. Loss. Forgiveness. Breaking and binding decisions. She opened to the top of it, and the world disintegrated. Somewhere in the city—several stories above, in a steel and glass building—Julian Blackwood lay in his dark, sleek bedroom, staring at the book she had given him.

My voice cracked. His chest rose and fell sharply. “Hi.” “Hi?” I choked. “What—what are you doing?” He swallowed visibly, reaching into his pocket. “I’m—you know what? No, fuck this, let me say it properly.” His voice trembled. “Indigo… you drive me insane. You make me better. You make me want things I never thought I deserved.” He opened a small velvet box and my breath hitched. “You’re my home. And… I want to be yours.”

"Your mind dissected my world, TED-night. Now, dismantle Omega together." Sake burned alliance seal, mahogany lips curving triumph. "Earn the ring, stalker. I've pockets for trinkets—thrones for queens." His obsidian flared laugh-low, pull-close bodies aligning heat-promise. Dojo gore, jet silk, war table claim—layers binding, power shared not seized. Eiko watched with distant approval fox-sly; Lena texted glitch-victory. Tokyo shadows yielded first; Omega's turn bled next.

It’s all about faith. °°° The story ends here. Thanks for reading. Follow me on my I*, and get to know about my next book which is about their kids. Also, read my another book Beta Nocholas. It's a werewolf romance. Thanks again :)

34 L I N D Y After my last lesson, Jake showed me some images, and as soon as I saw them, a shudder ran down my spine. They were not something that I wanted to see, not with what is happening to me for the past few days. Immediately when I saw pictures of Milo and Paige having a date at a coffee shop, I felt as though my entire world was whirling with rage and fury. Why would Milo meet up with that woman in a coffee shop? What things are there left to talk about? Why in hell was she even meeting him in the first place and what else does she want from him!?

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As I fingered through the book, with no title, words began to glow and singed onto the worn parchment like magic. Inanna had stirred and I could feel the Lycan blood in me shift, each drop moving and flowing like lava through my veins and my eyes lit up like beacons absorbing the words from the page. It startled me and I dropped the book to the floor. As the thud of the heavy leather hit the floor and echoed throughout the endless room, books started flying off the shelves, pages fluttering towards me in a whirl of turbulence, surrounding me like a twister.