Loca Book Novels & Stories

Finally. She need not pretend any longer. In William’s arms was where she wanted to be. ~The End~ Look for these books in this series: Let's Fall in Love Again (book 2) Let's Create a Wonderland (book 3) Let's be Together (book 4)

“Do you think the bookstore next to Wixon still has it?” Valencia leaned on the kitchen counter near the sink, tapping her fingers on the ceramic surface. “Yeah, trust me the last time I visited that bookstore down on 2nd street was 2 days ago. it was a recent visit so I’m sure they still have a few left in the Non-fiction section.” The voice on the phone said.

Louisa wasn't one to get sentimental, and she jokingly said with a smile, "Alright, stop seducing me with those eyes, or I won't be able to resist marrying you!" "Who, me? Seduce you?" I snorted, picking up the unwrapped box and noticing a few books underneath. "What's this?" I asked, curiosity piqued. Louisa's eyes gleamed mischievously. "Oh, those are mine. I must have accidentally left them in there," she quickly replied. "The Night Off by Meghan O'Brien," I read the title of the top book and flipped through a few pages. Nodding, I handed it back to her.

I'm worried Loka might catch up to me and I just need to be alone. I find a vacant seat and take it as I type Loka's name into the search engine on my phone. Tons of articles come up, all about Loka Smith, Boston's top divorce lawyer. There's article after article of cases he's won. Most have been for women. Then there are others about him being one of Boston's most eligible bachelors. Other articles call him cold and calculating.

I said. Lealtà.— Loyalty. It was a word these dogs clearly didn't understand. "One last time, E," I growled, leaning close to his ear. "Give me something I can use. Or I'll start removing pieces, one by one.” I'm not called Lupo fantasma for nothing. I earned that name— of late, I've been slipping up badly. His breathing ragged. "It's... it's the downtown library, Capo! The one near the park. They use the children's section. The books... they change, but they always leave a red ribbon tied around the spine." He said all in one breath.

“ You're so pretty and fierce Lovia…so fearless.“ I whispered to myself. Shane waited by the door, already on a call. His jaw clenched midway. “They got him,” he said once I stepped into my heels. “Lucien. They have him at Warehouse 9.” I didn’t need to be told twice.“I’m going with you.” I replied him already picking my keys and sandals. Shane paused, eyes scanning me for any weakness. But there was none. I was done being weak. I wasn’t a victim. Not tonight. “Let get going..“ I uttered breaking the staring contest.

They are under Books, in the documents. Love M Majesta really couldn’t help but smile. A gift like this was enough to make a girl cry. She didn’t, however, cry, at least not yet. She opened the internet, went to her file site. She downloaded all the files she needed and had the laptop ready to go. She logged onto her instant messenger and right away got an IM. BookMa: Where are you? Are you OK? JestBook: I am with a friend. I am alright, and I will make sure you get overtime for taking care of the store while I am laid up.

“That’s exactly what your grandmother used to say at your age.” I wandered farther between the narrow shelves mostly to escape the public humiliation, while Harmony disappeared toward the romance section making loud, dramatic noises about enemies-to-lovers tropes. The bookstore glowed softly beneath the low hanging lights while the snow drifted in thick waves outside the front windows facing Main Street. I paused near the folklore section automatically, my fingers tracing the bindings. Appalachian legends, mountain myths, and local history books lined the dark wood. One specific title caught my eye immediately: The Founding Families of Black Hollow.

I mumbled with a full mouth. "There's extra in there. Let's keep moving." We turned the corner into another street lined with low brick buildings. One had a dusty window and a sun-faded sign that read Dog-Eared Pages. "This place is a little gem," Robbie said. "If you ever want to read up on modern stuff written for wolves from the old packs—this is where to do it. They even have books on magic you won't find in human shops." That piqued my interest immediately, but—

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