Iyanla Vanzant Books Novels & Stories

Vanessa thought that was fair enough ransom. That evening, Ian loaded her old room, still in the servant quarters with multicolored figurines, his nails filled with clay which meant his bath had been hasty. His t-shirt was inside out. There stood Calvin, Vanessa had never gotten a glimpse of his physical form before. Only known him in her mind, and yet the she knew, out of all the clay dolls, which one was him. The mud was in black paint, his hair in neat locks. Raven-like. And it all began again. What if she could've saved him? What if all her kind, including Ian, could be protected from the terrible fate all at once? They won't have to re-invent themselves, walk a tight rope every morning.

But this was not what Caitlin wanted: she needed to heal Scarlet, not kill her. As she finished yet another book and slid it aside, with still no mention of healing anywhere, she began to feel a sense of despair. She lifted the final book on the stack, a small, leather-bound volume with a red spine, entitled De Fascino Libri Tres by Leonardo Vairo. Caitlin summoned her knowledge of Latin, and knew that translated to: Three Books of Charms, Spells and Sorceries.

He rushed over to her bedside, pushing the nurse call button as he tried to keep her from tearing out her IV. “Jordyn, baby, calm down.” He tried to get her to settle down. She glanced up at him with her pitch black eyes. “I’m not your experiment.” Vivian’s voice was cruel and unforgiving. Jayce put his hand on her shoulder, trying to get her to regain control or at least recognize him. She jerked her head to look at his hand then back at him and he knew what was going to happen. He braced himself as he was being thrown across the room by her force. He barely missed the window and left some cracking in the drywall. He warned them that they should have put her in the reinforced rooms that wer

Drake laughed, and then whispered into Zac's ear, "Does your body feel the urge to explode?" Zac turned to face him and looked him square in the eye. "The only urge I feel is to kill you." And with that, Zac thrust his hand into Drake's chest, but before he could rip out his heart, the brunette vamp pulled Zac off and threw him across the room, as I stepped between them. In the flutter of a butterfly's wing, the brunette vamp aimed his Uzi at my chest, as Drake pulled himself from the ground, recovering. In a flash, Zac was on his feet. His eyes hard as steel, he stepped purposefully toward Drake when the brunette vamp pulled the trigger on the Uzi, and it was pointed at Zac.

As Caitlin flew over the Bronx, she was horrified to see the extent of the devastation occurring on the streets beneath her. On block after block, there was bloodshed, vampires gorging on humans, openly in the night. There were also humans attacking humans, trying to flee in the chaos. It was anarchy. And she couldn’t help but feel responsible. If she’d had just held onto the Sword, if she hadn’t let it slip away, perhaps none of this would’ve happened.

HAVE you ever felt that you might be different? That, in this world, is not how the way you thought about it. But what if behind this beautiful world that you thought it was, lies the secret that would change your life? I am Zeiah, I grew up thinking that everybody around me is ordinary and I am like them, but that's what I thought.

Hi, my beautiful readers, these are some of the books to look forward to; GOLDEN LYCAN SERIES; BOOK 1: The Lycan Alpha’s Mate; [completed] BOOK 2: Beta’s Destined Mate [Start date; September] BOOK 3: Tyrannized By The Alpha. [Will be released soon] *BETA’S DESTINED MATE* { Zander & Raven’s story} Blurb; Raven McQueen was alone, abused, and neglected. After going through years of abuse in the hands of her father, stepmother, and stepbrother, she lost her ability to speak. She went silent and when she couldn’t withstand their abuse anymore, she slipped away from the pack.

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Cainan started, and Vanessa dropped the picture of him and Neriah back on his desk and turned to him. “On one condition,” she answered. “Which is?” “Do you still have my book, which you swore you were going to keep safe?” she asked, her thick brows rising with interest. “Ten ways to catch a murderer,” he answered with a small smile and bobbed his head, “I have it.” “Can I see it?” “Sure thing.” he got up from the couch across his office and made his way to the inner room, beckoning on to Vanessa who followed behind silently.

It was an image of Scarlet’s face. Caitlin felt her stomach roll with anguish. How had her daughter’s face come to be on this ancient text in a lost vampire library? Once again, she thought of destiny. It was as though everything had already been decided. No, it was more than that. If felt as though everything that was happening now had already happened before, as if they were living in a constant loop with history swirling round and round, repeating ad infinitum. The life she was living was just one cycle, one in which the outcome had been predicted before, but was not set in stone. She could change the premonitions and prophecies. Whatever was supposed to happen, she still had control over