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" As she choked Jasmine,green and purple veins popped up on her neck. Jasmine found it next to impossible to breathe. She glanced over at Lucia, who had a sly smile on her face. Some relationships make you grow, and others end you. Author's Note. Hi sweeties. As we say goodbye to this novel (the best nine months of my life[ it's practically my baby, lol]). I would like you to check out my other novels. * Loving you Forever (enemies to Lovers) My Pesky Boss (Love at First Sight) * I do (bad boy/good girl) Same penname (Rophine writes) Add to your library, read, and please comment. When you comment, you make me the happiest because I know time is precious, and you used that on my work. Thanks

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She glanced at Elise, “If it weren’t for her, I’d probably be out shopping for a new brother.” Adrian’s mouth twitched. For a moment, he had no comeback. Elise just smiled faintly, saying nothing—but her gaze was firm, unwavering. Livia turned her attention back to the grail’s base. It glinted faintly, not just with metal, but with the weight of temptation. Of stories untold. Of danger yet to come. She drew in a breath. Everything—was only just beginning.

And Adrian Jin, who had destroyed her in one life, relaxed like a man returned to safety. Rain began again outside. Soft. Steady. Like the world marking the moment fate shifted. “This life…” Liana whispered under her breath as his fingers laced with hers, “…the story answers to me.”

I almost relax. Almost. Then I reach a page marked with a thin black ribbon. My stomach tightens. The writing here is darker. Heavier. The letters press into the page like they’re carved instead of written. “The Lyovles are not born. They awaken.” My breath catches. I keep reading. Each word lands like a stone in my chest. “Their blood binds and breaks. Their presence unravels balance. Through them, the old world ends. Only to be saved, when their life is gone.”

Rose's P.O.V. It has been a month since grandpa died. I am not completely heartless. I did feel something when my grandfather died. He wasn't a kind man but he had his moments. He raised me after all. And most importantly, he never touched me. I could tell Liam was feeling guilty. Even though he came here with revenge on his mind, his heart was too pure to feel bliss over someone's death. He could never hurt anyone. Which is why I fell in love with him. He came into my life when it was surrounded by darkness and made it beautiful. And now I have his child in my belly, waiting to come out and brighten my life even more. I wasn't alone anymore.

Both she and Andrew had been humiliated right in front of all their former classmates. But during the class reunion, she managed to get acquainted with Frederick, one of the Four Elites of Rivershire. Lydia was both good at making the most of the opportunities she could find and great at seducing a man, too. She'd successfully managed to get into Frederick's bed—but who would've thought that he'd end up dying as well? She started to wonder if she was a jinx somehow. Otherwise, why would all the men she got involved with end up dying or running into some kind of trouble?

Quickly, he looked back to Jordyn as he got back to his feet somewhat slowly. Jordyn was now levitating in the air, her hair was a fire-engine red,Her eyes were pitch black, just like in the forest. “They’re coming for me.” Vivian’s voice was familiar to him, but it was obvious that it was strange to everyone else in the room.

When she finally broke through the dirt, heaving for breath, the cool mountain air seared her lungs as she coughed out dirt. Kira sat there for several long minutes, half in and half out of a grave, no one else in sight, the forest surrounding her impossible to see in the dark. “Fuck,” Kira coughed, tiredly shoving at the dirt covering her legs, trying to free them. She brushed dirty fingers against the tear in her neck, wincing at the sting. It was probably a mess of infection right now, but oh well. It would heal. Probably. Kira crawled out of her grave and lay down beside it, staring up at what she could see of the sky through the inky tree branches blotting out most of it.

"But I don't love you anymore. No one will stay in the same place waiting forever, Gary. The man I loved—the one whose heart held only me—died long ago, buried across 999 lifetimes. "The man you are now is nothing but a stranger to me. You need to accept the punishment you deserve." I walked away, hand in hand with Charles. Behind me came the sound of Gary's heart-wrenching sobs, but I never once looked back. In this life, I never would. Later, Charles and I stayed in Pereem, pursuing the work we loved. We designed a gown that stole the spotlight at a major fashion show and won international acclaim. On the day we received our award, I heard that Lucy, who had long been sentenced to death, w