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No harm done. Olivia opened the book, but she didn’t understand it. Her hands shook while the book glowed with a ghoulish amethyst light. She dropped it and moved away when smoke spiraled from it. At the same time, Olivia heard an eerie cackle and saw the vision of a tall elegant woman dressed in a black gown. The little girl stared open-mouthed at the lady with crimson, lilac hair and yellow horns protruding from her head. Olivia’s body trembled.

Word by word, sentence by sentence, she continued to trace the direction of the story being told in the novel titled "Werewolf Kingdom" A novel written by a world-renowned author and beloved by fantasy enthusiasts, its popularity has never waned until this day, even though 13 years have passed since its release to the public. The woman who is currently reading it is a fan of fantasy stories who already has a collection of more than 100 books in the bookshelf in her room. Not content with just books, the woman also has a collection of several movies, most of which tell stories about werewolves.

According to him, he likes to keep everything neat and clean and organized always. Inside his room, he has a rose and rows of books and comics, and I was - still – amazed by it. For a werewolf, is sure the geekiest? He has a lot of collections of books - name a genre, and I'm sure that he has it. Even reads fanfiction stuff online, and as a collection of eBooks on his phone(yep, Blaine Maximus, a werewolf, one of my kind, as a freaking cell phone - he said to me that it barely uses it, though. It just uses it to play or stream music online, nothing else, nothing more)

It was a section of the library dedicated entirely to novels, a vast treasure trove of fiction from around the world. Ashley's eyes sparkled with anticipation as she took in the towering shelves, each one packed with row upon row of novels. The smell of old leather-bound books mixed with the faint scent of the underground air, creating a unique atmosphere that felt like a secret garden of stories waiting to be explored.

All I need to do is concentrate on my interview. EMILIANO'S POV ' That goddamn woman! Who was she pretending to? It was obvious that she agreed to this marriage for the money, I hate greedy bitches like her!!! ' I thought boiling in rage as I stormed away from her room. I walked to the living room and I bumped into nanny Eloise. " Nanny, please gather everyone here" I requested and she nodded. Few minutes later, all the maids gathered in the living room. " From now onwards, you do not have to care about the her, what she does is none of your businesses. I'm talking about the lady upstairs and I hope I made myself clear!!!" I ordered and they all stared at each other in surprise.

“It’s happening early.” “What is?” I asked. “The Awakening.” “I hate everything about that sentence.” Noelle stretched her arms overhead. “Relax. Worst case scenario? Elora gets completely possessed and murders us all before sunrise.” “NOELLE,” Lucien growled. “What? She said she wanted explanations.” “Not that explanation.” “Still counts.” Lucien placed a hand at the small of my back. “Don’t listen to her. You’re not becoming anything.” The floor trembled again, harder.

His other hand stayed locked at her waist, keeping her pinned exactly where he wanted her. Larissa’s lips parted on a shaky exhale. The room still spun in lazy, drunken circles, but his voice was low and rough, nothing like Finn’s. She didn’t want to know if it wasn’t Finn, she just wanted the fantasy to hold just a little longer. “Please…”

The first novel I read was by Louisa May Alcott; Little Woman, and then moved on to other feminist novels such as Handmaid's Tale and Pride and Prejudice—the book I'm holding right now. Well, I shouldn't be going around the library looking for a novel I like because what I'm supposed to be doing is taking care of a crazy bastard named Rhysand del Millero, who's on the phone. But I don't want to do that. I'd rather buy time with the books in front of me until the helicopter he's waiting for comes over to the bullshit he started. Damn, I hate this situation. I hate being stuck with a domineering, powerful man who loves to be heard more than to hear, and hates that I can't do anything.

"Good day everyone. It's me, your author Hiraya. I am deeply thankful to everyone who followed the story from the beginning to the end of the first book of Sold To The Billionaire. It's exactly two months, and within those two months, I have deeply felt your support. With every read, every comment and thumbs up, those who left reviews, and those who gave gifts and gems. I sincerely thank you. The journey of Knight and Eleanor would not have been complete without all of you. And this is for you. I've written it for you. I hope you liked it. If it's not too much, I hope to see or read your thoughts in the comments and reviews. Every story has an ending, but this ending is a new beginning. The

I promise you won’t regret spending your money on this novel. It’s a story filled with love, lust, revenge, and dark family secrets. Your comments and gifts are highly appreciated, as they help boost the author’s confidence. So please, do well to stay engaged and enjoy the journey through this novel ~Lili drea~