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Aleksandr sighed and leaned forward on his desk, making the lamp illuminate his clamped fingers. "Legends say they are the first wolves to have been created," he spoke. I chuckled softly, and Solomon turned to look at me abruptly. He had a stern look on his face. "And what proof do you have on this?" I asked, beguiled. "I was hoping you say that," he answered. He stood up and went to the shelf on his left. He picked up a book that appeared not to be covered in dust like the rest. He walked back to the desk while flipping through the book. He stopped and laid the book in front of us, taking his sit back.

Louis said with a smile The above conversation is one that the siblings have before getting down from the carriage* Louis and Rubia accompanied with some Royal knights enter the Royal Library* "I Welcome young Master and Young Lady from the Charleston House. I am the librarian, James. May I ask what genre of book you may be looking for...?" "I am fine by myself James" said Louis (as he was already familiar with the library) "Yes, young master. And what about you Young Lady...?" "Can you please come closer" "..?" "I want to take a small look at the 'Romance' genre. Do you have that ...?" "Yes, Young Lady please follow me." He said with a friendly smile Ah...! That was embarrassing...!!! "This

Your smile is like moonlight- beautiful and magical with a fire that could melt the night" he quoted Ellen Hopkins with a smile. "By the way, you didn't tell me how you fell in love with me" he asked but didn't get any response. He looked at her face which was on his chest and chuckled. She was sleeping like a baby hugging him. The sight for which he was craving for so long. He intentionally talked about Advaita so that even if things didn't get any better, Yami accepts him for whom he is, with his past included. He is slowly losing faith in everything so he just wants a new beginning from here. He has no problem in sewing memories again.

Charles strode through what he had been told was downtown in the small town of Amor, though there weren’t any buildings that were more than a couple of stories tall. It was refreshing. They looked older, but were built in an old adobe fashion, and Charles found himself drawn into each one, wanting to explore what it held. He had arrived just that morning, but he already knew that he was going to enjoy his week here.

He is your priority, your passion and your everything. This is the kind of love that every girl or woman wants. That deep and selfless love. Be it a working woman or your normal day girl--at some point in your life, you do dream of that selfless love. And my dream came to life in form of Akshay. Our relationship started with abhor and it turned to amour. My Akshay- My Amour. {}

"I don't know. But I'd like to find out." His smile is like a sunrise after the longest night. Sometimes the best love stories aren't about pretending to be someone else. They're about finally being brave enough to be yourself.

“Trust me, hearing those screams triggered my panic attack. It was a numbing noise. I can’t even express it in words...” He cocked one of his eyebrows, “touch it again.” “What?” “The book, what else?” He raised the book in front of my eyes in his hands. I impulsively shifted back, shaking my head. He intertwined his fingers with mine. “I am here. It will be fine, so touch it.” “No!” I tried to wrench my hands out from Amor’s grip, but couldn’t. “Please, no! That was… disturbing…” “But I don’t feel a thing when I touch it. Why should I trust you? Why should I believe you aren’t acting again?”

The cloud grew bigger, and there were more howls coming from inside it, raising the hair on the back of my neck. Margery looked at me worried before she looked back at the cloud, but her face changed when she saw Blake crossing over with Amoux in his hands. The cloud closed instantly, leaving a silence in the woods as he put my wolf down in front of me. Blake and the girl stood there, patiently waiting to see what I would do. Louve didn’t waste time, she approached him and nuzzled against his fur, whining and howling at the moon on his behalf. “He’s finally here,” Selene appeared behind us. She walked towards Amoux slowly and elegantly, giving us that dramatic flair.

After speaking, Louis bowed his head and kissed her lips. “Ah yes” Lalisa still wanted to resist, but Louis aggressively forced her to lie horizontally on the ground. His Western clothes were spread on the ground, but the weeds still rubbed her arms when she opened them out. Louis looked deeply at her with his low eyes, his face slowly approaching hers, his warm breath blowing on her face. He approached her, using a soul-poisoning voice in her ear, saying, “Now, just wash away that memory for me.” The next time, even though he stood on the top of the mountain again, his memories were not only of people being hit by a car and dying.

Henry had to lie. After a breath and a cynical laugh, Louis replied, "I didn't know you were such a good liar." "You lie?" Louis nodded confidently. Henry's contact immediately pushed Louis' chest back. "Don't be too delusional. You don't have your book with you," Louis replied directly, noticing Henry's two hands. Henry looked down and saw his own hands. "There are a lot of books in there; I'm tired of reading the old ones," Henry cried. "Louis didn't answer, but his two eyes still showed Henry's intense attention. You won't read a book either." Henry tried to persuade Louis.