Iyanla Vanzant Books Novels & Stories

The Grand Library was supposed to be their reclaimed sanctuary, a place where the echoes of past trauma had been replaced by the quiet warmth of their new bond. While Lucian and Thalynn had been lost in a moment of rare, unmasked vulnerability among the stacks of Aisle 42, a subordinate had been lingering in the ventilation loft above. Vance, a low-tier Alpha with a talent for surveillance and a deep-seated grudge against the Presidential Favoritism, had been looking for leverage.

“She most certainly is of use. Not only is she a pretty little assistant, but she’s intelligent and quick minded. I attribute a good deal of the success I’ve had so far to her help and input. I need her to be whole, happy, and within her right mind. Something tells me that won’t be the case once you animals are finished with her.” “Animals?” Rowan repeated with raised brow. This human was treading on dangerous territory. Had he been anyone else, his life would have been ended without a second thought for such an insult. The fact of the matter was that Rowan needed him to continue his research. Even so, he addressed the insult with a firm and fatalistic tone. “I would be more careful h

Bryanna said smugly. “Oh, I didn’t know you girls were friends,” Zander responded. “We’re not,” I replied. “MC… I mean, Isabella doesn’t hang with the cool crowd, Zander,” Bryanna revealed. “She’s a bookworm library girl.” “I see,” Zander said. “Well, I should let Isabella finish tutoring you,” Bryanna expressed. “We want high marks for our star quarterback. You know where to find me, Zander.” “Thanks again, Bryanna,” Zander said, waving goodbye and closing the door behind her. Zander turned towards me. “Why did you get up and answer the door. Are you ok?”

"She's fine. The gown is designed with a thermal resistor that regulates heat, so she is fairly warm in it, isn't that right, Vinca?" Vinca smiled and nodded, causing streaks of anger to course through Shanice's veins. "This bitch, just wait till I find a way of dealing with you" she was seething! "Frost, it's so good to see you. How have you been?" He turned at the voice to see Mr. V and next to him, the last person on earth that he wanted to meet, his aura turning cold suddenly. Vinca found her hand harshly squeezed and almost winced in pain.

I remained quiet, not even looking up. No amount of compensation could cover the damage already done. … When I got home, I packed lightly and took Toby with me as we headed out. But the moment I opened the door, I ran straight into Evan and Selena. He was carrying her suitcase in one hand, almost like he was showing off by putting his strength on display. I could see the flash of panic in his eyes the moment our eyes met. Selena gasped in surprise. "Why are you at Chief Healer Evan's house, Ms. Lundell?"

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“Maybe, Or someone powerfull or related to him. People in power bury things all the time.” That made me determined to find out the truth even more. I stood again. “Keep looking.” Another hour passed. I was starting to feel the same hopelessness I had when I first returned from the mountains — the feeling that I was always one step behind a truth I couldn’t grasp. Then Ingrid gasped. “Kayla,” she whispered, holding up another large leather-bound book with golden trim. “I found one! it looks like the alphas personal diary.” I moved quickly, taking the book from her hands. The cover read Alpha Dominic: Reflections and Private Thoughts.

Caitlin walked to it and held out her hands, relishing in its heat. Caitlin looked around, surveying the cozy room. It was dimly lit by candle sconces and bedecked with rugs and cozy, antique sitting chairs. What caught her eye most, though, were the bookcases: she saw at a glance that there was an abundance of riches in this small room. She was astonished. It was a treasure trove of ancient, rare volumes. She felt as if she’d stepped back in time, to a lost world. “I’m looking for a very rare volume,” Caitlin said. “I’m not even certain it exists. Vairo’s De Fascino Libri Tres. I am looking for the other half of a missing page.”

She had never seen him initiate a one-on-one conversation with any girl. Bryant asked coldly, "What's your relationship with Zander?" Vanya thought for a moment, then said earnestly, "To be precise, we're enemies." Bryant fell silent for a moment, seemingly weighing the truth of her words. "I've told you about my relationship with Zander. Shouldn't you be honest too?" Vanya pressed. She had long sensed that Zander had come for Bryant. The look Zander had given Bryant was like a predator eyeing its prey, filled with murderous intent.

He places the stack on another empty table, and I approach, curious to see what he has brought. “Here you go, Miss Anara Valen. If I may advise you, I suggest starting with this book here,” Zephyr points to a red book with gold lettering. “It’s about the division of the packs. Then go to this book here,” he points to another book with a green cover. “This one is about the old alphas of Nightveil Pack, and then the rest is up to you.” I give Zephyr a sincere and enthusiastic smile for his tips and dedication in fetching all these books for me.