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"There's nothing on God's Earth I can do, Jessa." A pang of guilt fills me, and I now feel like a complete bitch. "I'm sorry," I mutter. "I'm frustrated for you, and I lost my cool." "You speak funny, using unusual terms I've never heard." Fuuuuck! The scent of burning wood is filling my nostrils, but I swallow the bile of fear creeping up my throat. I'm done hiding! "If I told you I was from the future, would you report me to the Witch Hunters?" I ask

There is no schedule for these chapters as I am going to take a break until mid-April when I return with Book 5 of the Alpha Series - King Alejandro: Return Of Her Cold-Hearted Alpha. In the meantime, check out my other works! THE ALPHA SERIES Book 1 - Her Forbidden Alpha - COMPLETED Book 2 - Her Cold-Hearted Alpha - COMPLETED Book 3 - Her Destined Alpha - COMPLETED Book 4 - Caged Between The Beta & Alpha - COMPLETED Book 5 - King Alejandro: Return Of Her Cold-Hearted Alpha - COMING MID APRIL 2022 Book 6 - Leo Rossi's Book - COMING END OF 2022

To be specific, it wandered to my younger years. 30 years ago, when my father was crowned the Magic King, he told me that he felt so much power within his hand. He stood so high that no one was ever on top of him, everyone was beneath him. After ten years, when his reign ended, he married my mom and had me. One time, the Magic King before the current King of Magic Kingdom, summoned my father. I was nine years old that time, it was that King's last year. Father brought me with him because he thinks that I would become the next Magic Queen, I mean after ten years, at least. I saw the magic of the Kingdom itself. It was a ball of combined magic and we can see earth from there. The place all mag

It was Edwin’s. Kieran’s former best friend. The man who had betrayed him. The same man I had been forced to marry after my divorce. What the hell was Lilith doing with letters from him? I tore one open. The words made my blood run cold. My love, Everything is in place. The Shadowborn has been freed. Soon, Kieran will be too blind to see the truth, and when the time comes, you will strike. I have always belonged to you. Not her.

I never knew I had a birthday until recently. 'Its on the 16th of June' says Jessica 'I'm sure you never got to celebrate your birthday too' she continues. 'Let's celebrate it from this year onwards together!' I say smiling and jessica nods. We have a good time sitting under the chill breeze and the birds chirping. As the sun slowly descended, we witnessed the lively palace disappear and the creepy dark palace come to life. The future that lies ahead is uncertain and the fact that we might get to meet our mother excited me although dying in an alien planet was sorrowful, but mother was murdered too. She deserves her justice and only she can kill the late princess. I ponder over everything th

scold, me,” she said teasingly. A smile filled my face and I found myself laughing. “You really are something else,” I reply, looking down at the open book. “So, I am so confused. Marylin finds out that Remus has been lying to her the whole time, but then in this chapter, she sleeps with him. I don’t understand,” she says while showing me the next tab. I smile at her eagerness, “You don’t remember the gift that Remus gives her in the third chapter? A ring, forged in Dolos, the place of lost minds, rectified by the Keeper?” She nods her head as she flips back to the third chapter, “Right, it was a birthday gift.” “Yes, and remember Rosalyn later says that the Keeper went by many nam

A distant bell suddenly rang. Once. The endless pages overhead froze in midair. Then... every page turned toward the same direction. Something enormous was approaching. The ground trembled beneath Adrian's feet. Not with fear. With recognition. Far ahead... a city slowly emerged from the darkness. Its towers were built from giant books. Its bridges were woven from glowing sentences. Its rivers flowed with liquid silver ink. Above its gates, carved into black stone, were four ancient words. THE CITY OF FORGOTTEN AUTHORS.

Hashmuk whisphered against his ears, licking his earlobes. "Hashmuk, I have something to do." He tried to wriggle himself free from his grip when he recalled that him and his friends had agreed to meet at the palace’s library to dig deeper into the magic books they had carried along with them. "What do you want to do? Can’t it wait?" He asked, trailing kisses down his body. He wasn’t given time to respond because the next minute Hashmuk captured his lips for an itense deep kiss. Kelvin smiled through the kiss, closed his eyes and gripped Hashmuk’s hair. With one swap, he turned him so that he would be on top and captured his lips, pulled him against him for another heated kiss.

Beside the harp stood a figure, her form fluid, constantly shifting between a young maiden, a mature woman, and an elderly sage. "I am Aeliana," she intoned, her voice an echo of ages past and futures untold. "Keeper of Time and Guardian of the Nexus. You have arrived at a pivotal moment." Eryx, stepping forward, inquired, "Pivotal for us or for the city?" Aeliana, her gaze piercing through the veils of time, replied, "Both. The Lost City exists in all moments simultaneously. By defending its heart, you've created ripples through time. Choices made here can reshape destinies."