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***************************************** *Unknown's POV* I was walking around the garden when the most beautiful scent entered my nostrils. I took a quick detour to the kitchen to see what the chef was up to but nothing was there. Infact, no one was there. This was really strange. With every step I took, the scent became stronger and more pleasant. I couldn't take it anymore so I went back to where I came from. ***************************************** *Kiara's POV*

He just sighs in frustration for a moment, then gets to work. At this time, in his private mansion, Gordon Williams begins to rummage through his laptop, where there is data that Brian Broadman collected about Karen Goodwill. For some reason, Gordon Williams is now always curious and interested in Karen Goodwill. In his eyes, the present world he lives in is extremely dark, and Karen Goodwill appears like a thorny, resilient, strong rose that rises in the midst of barren land.

She had to be a relative or a friend of someone… My heart was racing, my whole body started to sweat. “Ben! Look at me,” Chance said, grabbing my arms. “I’m okay. I’m … oh. My wives!! They’ll be furious. I was just with two, I should shower before I meet her,” I blabbered on like an idiot. Chance smiled and shook his head. “Man, I got damn lucky with Katrina. Like the mate lottery winner right here. Perfect, smart, beautiful, and NO STRINGS, no drama,” he laughed. I was already fumbling out of my clothes and Chance sat on the sitting sofa just outside my closet.

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I open the box, and pull out the first book, and I frown even harder because it is titled - Your Dad Will Do, by a Katee Robert. Feeling realy confused, I pull out the second - Priest, by a Sierra Simone, these books are giving me a certain vibe. I pull out another, laughing at the incredulous title - Does It Hurt, by an H.D Carlton, feeling really curious, I open a random page, and frown as I try to make sense of the scene. I gasp as I begin to make sense of it, my mouth falls open at the full realization of what it actually is, the book falls out of my hand with a resounding thud.

Jaida Carlson, a 17-year old girl, realizes from a chance encounter with a young guy named Arius that things are certainly not fairly what they seem. Arius is anything but normal, right down to his retractable claws, black wings, and penetrating red eyes. In interchange of her life, they form an improbable closeness as she tries to help him intermingle into the human world when Jaida finds him lifeless on her school's roof.

I knew he was telling the truth. Karen was a danger to my kind. I was angry that the goddess would curse me like this. I returned to the house an unhappy man. I found Karen sleeping when I entered her room. I remembered how she had peed on herself out of fear. I remembered how she was shaking and screaming. The girl was ordinary. She had no Hunter powers, and she was alone and scared. Why would life deal her such a terrible card? She was truly unlucky.

48 Alex The phone in my hand felt like a block of lead, its faint glow casting an eerie light across the darkened room. My thumb hovered over the screen, trembling as I stared at the message for the third—no, fourth—time, hoping that somehow the words would change or that I’d wake up from this nightmare. "Luckily for you, that imbecile Liam took the bullet. You should’ve been dead by now. You’re lucky, but your luck won’t save you forever. I’ll strike again, and next time, nobody will help you. You’ll die, Alex."

Karla glanced at the remaining book study. She sighed and continued to flip pages. “This is boring.” She said. She stands up from her chair and counted how many books does she need to study. “One, Two, and Three….” She scratched her head and muttered. “I need a tea.” She walked to the library’s window and glanced at the trees in the garden. Beautiful flowers decorated the garden and a giant fountain added more beauty. She walked to the exit door and made her way to the garden.

He was just about to set her up but she managed to escape through death. On the other hand, Kinsey clapped her hands gleefully. Karma was indeed a b*tch. Deborah's karma had come right when she deserved it. Without Deborah's vicious planning and constant stirring up of trouble, Irene's life would be a lot better from now on. Lily would be a lot weaker on her own, especially since she was pregnant. She could not compare to her mother in terms of messing with Irene.