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As she reached for it, a loud noise pierced her head, and she groaned. "Are you okay, Ms. Seymour?" Sharon asked, concern creeping into her voice. Laura's memories began to resurface: betrayal, her car accident, the dark room, and the mysterious light. "Am I dead?" she whispered. Sharon laughed. "Well, I guess you could say that." Laura's head snapped up, her eyes locking onto Sharon. "So, this is the afterlife?" Sharon chuckled. "You haven't sobered up from last night's send-off drinking."

Wendy Another library. Another dead end. So far, anyway. "Nothing." I close the book louder than I mean to, and a woman at the next table over glares at me. I make an apologetic face and shrink into myself. "Same here." Alec pushes his book away. The local library on the third island isn't much bigger than a house, and the number of books on local lore amounts to what can hardly be called a stack. "Maybe this is pointless," I mumble. "Igor spent decades searching for the coin. What makes us think we can find it in a few days?"

He got to work and so did I. I started flipping through pages, my eyes scanning every word. I didn't want to miss anything. One mistake could cost me the answer I was looking for. I paused when my eyes landed on the name. Laura Roman. Raven's mother. My heart squeezed and my hands clenched as I forced my mind not to go there. Now was not the time to be letting my emotions rule over me, now was the time to seek answers. Answers that might set me free. I continued reading. Burying myself in the book and there were so many things that were confusing, different from the original one I've spent years studying.

But to my dismay, it was all too clear: Laura had been arrested, and the report stated she was taken into custody at midnight after confessing to a crime. My heart dropped into my stomach as I continued reading, each word feeling heavier than the last. Laura, arrested for murder? How could this be? I struggled to process the gravity of those words, each syllable echoing in my mind. An image of Laura flashed on the screen, her expression pensive and guarded, as if she was fighting against the weight of the world pressing down on her. Journalists surrounded her, firing questions like bullets, and I could see the discomfort in her eyes; she looked trapped, like a deer caught in headlights. It w

I had thought my constant presence would annoy his dumb ass and force him into taking me seriously. He was annoyingly obsessed with that slut, and all my attempts to ruin their relationship had totally failed. Dammit. It had started getting harder and harder to distract Lucas with these failed efforts. Who could have ever thought the day would come that I, Laura would be the one left pining after a man? Who could have thought I'd turn out like those pitiful damsels I once crushed without hesitation or a second thought? I, Laura Moretti, used to be proud. My stomach twisted when his moaning filled the air, and I inhaled deeply, needing to suppress a gag. I clenched my hands tightly to the rem

There were piles of books on her table, and there was a request for more books that she had drafted out. “My lady, let us leave.” Liora begged, following behind me impatiently. I checked through some of her books, and they were mostly fiction. My eyes caught a particular book under a pile of books, and I reached for it instantly. “My lady, you're going to get me killed.” Liora groaned as I picked up the book. “THE ADVENTURES OF LADY KILMARTIN.” I read out loud. “Huh?” Liora mumbled.

Louis said to her. “I know all of this but I also know that you do not want to have anything to do with that spell book. That book contains the spell that cursed you, that damned you to be the evil twin. That book is filled with dark magic. That book made you go through so many years of hardship. You gave me that book because it sent you down on a very dark path and now you want it? I need to make sure you make the right move because it is necessary and not because you want a bunch of people dead and gone” Laura said to her. “Wanting the people that killed you dead and gone is very necessary to me. I would do anything to have them gone and if it means I have to do dark magic then that is exa

Blushing vigorously, I turn quickly and power walk back to duty-free. I can’t believe he remembers my reaction to romance books. Of course, he’d remember to him it seems like yesterday even though it was years ago. I am hating it more and more, knowing that Greg has no memory of the last two years. It is the one thing about this I keep forgetting myself, ironically. In duty-free I look for their book section and try and find a good book to read after I finished reading Stuck in Paradise with You by Laura Carter. How funny that, how this book played out, I now have to live it. So, I look for something a little more darker. Maybe a mafia or even a fantasy with werewolves, I don’t know. Taking

They or we? The other party that threw our world into chaos was the self-proclaimed animal welfare organization Live for Animals. In an act of charity they broke into Doctor Christopher Krynick's research laboratory to bring the animals to safety. Unfortunately they had no idea what was going on and a well-meaning rescue operation turned into a global catastrophe. The proles first killed their rescuers and then escaped from the research facility to bring a plague of unprecedented proportions to the world. When a hand came to rest on my shoulder and slowly brushed the back of my neck, I tried to ignore the tingling sensation. "You can leave that nice. I'm still mad at you. "

“Where. Is. Margaret.” “Make me talk.” Laura’s eyes glittered with malice. “Try all your Guardian tricks. Torture me, break me. It won’t matter. Sarah’s gone somewhere even I don’t know the exact location. I was just supposed to keep you busy. Keep you searching in all the wrong places.” She reached into her torn jacket with sudden speed. The blade appeared in her hand… small, curved, still sticky with Magnus’s blood. “And if you come any closer,” she hissed, “I’ll make sure you join him in the ground.“​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​