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"You've to be careful, my lady. Please always remember your position. You're the Luna of the pack and Damien is your man," I felt torn and heartbroken. I nodded my head knowing she was right. *** I yawned softly after completing two novels, a werewolf, and an urban story. The Rise Of The Secret Trillionaire Heir by rare gem writes and The Alpha's Revenge by Mystic writes. They are available in Goodnovel and Meganovel. I can't have enough of them. I stood up from the chair, stretched my arms widely, and returned the books to the shelf. "Look who we have here," I looked up as I heard his cold and familiar voice.

"You have no idea who I am. Or what I’m capable of, princess. But you’ll learn soon enough." Isabella flinched at his outburst. The man before her wasn't the sweet, smooth talking Nikolai that she met last night at the nightclub, the man who had taken her to heaven and back severally. He was Nikolai Volkol, the Don, kingpin of the Russian underworld.

They want to ruin me in every way possible. Their hands punish. Their lips taunt. Their bodies ruin. But the worst part? A part of me likes it. This isn’t a love story. It’s a game of power, pain, and obsession. And I’m about to lose everything. Even my heart. And when one of them decides that’s what he exactly wants, maybe he’ll get it too. After all, the Lords always get what they want. And this time… they want me. __________________ Disclaimer This book is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters, settings, and incidents are the product of the author's imagination.

they replied in unison, both turning to look at me at once. “Who?“ I inquired, although I suspected the answer. “The Lord of the sins,” they replied with a look of reverence and dread in their eyes. My heart trembled at their response, and I opened my mouth in awe. The Lord of the sins? I had expected them to call him “The Lord” or “Lord Draven”. I took that to heart, asking in a defensive tone and stance. “Why did you call him that?“ Their eyes darted as if they were terrified. “Because that's what he is. People say his very existence is a sin, and that was affirmed when he slaughtered hundreds of soldiers and let us live.“

She scoured ancient texts and scrolls, searching for any hint of forgotten power or hidden strength. Hours passed, and Lola's eyes burned from reading by candlelight. Just as she was about to give up, she stumbled upon a dusty, leather-bound tome. The title faded, but she could make out the words "Beast of Gévaudan." Her heart raced as she flipped through the pages, reading about an ancient and powerful creature that once terrorized the lands. The spells within promised immense strength and near invincibility, but they also carried dire warnings of the cost.

It contained a single book. “Woah! This is crazy,” Roger whispered. Lazarus walked up to the book, it was in a glass protective casing. “You didn’t know this was here, did you?” Velma asked. “No, I didn’t,” he clarified. Lazarus inspected the book. “What is it?” Nigel demanded. “It’s so beautiful,” Clarke admired. Lazarus gulped when he realized what it was. “It’s the Book of The God’s.”

"No, maybe dad yes." "We won't ask dad because he won't tell us anything, besides he won't even let us get into the investigation we have to do everything on our own. Wait for me here and I'll go ask one of the guys if they know where she lives," he told me to which I nodded. When Lucas left, I kept looking at some books in the mythology section. A small one, made of leather, which had strange drawings engraved on it, caught my attention. I took it and read the title, it said: What is hidden in Telluride. How strange, I thought. I opened the book and began to read the first page:

Conversations quieted. Lily saw Luke stiffen beside her. The noble continued. “A ruler cannot simply claim loyalty through victory. Especially one who keeps… mysterious company.” His gaze slid toward Lily. The room followed. Dozens. Hundreds. Eyes. Her chest tightened. The warmth inside her flared. “I mean no disrespect,” the noble said, clearly meaning the opposite, “but rumors spread quickly. A woman of divine blood. Untested. Uncontrolled. Living inside our kingdom walls.” The word uncontrolled hit something deep and fragile inside her.

𝙇𝙪𝙘𝙞𝙖 Silence It is deafening. It cannot be a bloody coincidence that I happen to choose a card and every picture drawn on the card is a symbol of the secrets I am keeping from people. Lake Wolves Isn't the whole point of tarot cards? To tell about your future or dark past. The terror of what I have just picked in my hands and the possibility of it being a sign of danger is creeping its way inside my soul.

He tosses his napkin aside and strides up the spiral staircase, leaving TJ alone at the breakfast table with his open grimoire. TJ slides over to his chair and minimizes the ancient text so he can see the desktop. Ordinarily he would never pry like this. But moments ago, when Lucien was pouring himself a glass of crimson wine, TJ spotted a folder on his desktop labeled "Lord Noctis Vale." Seriously, what the hell? Since he has the opportunity, he has to investigate. Is Lucien into dark romance too? Inside the folder TJ finds a mountain of documents. Each one is named after a Lord Noctis Vale story. He opens the one he devoured last night, *Your Sire Claims You Completely*.