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“This is Elio’s handwriting. Dated months before his death.” I leaned closer. “Read it out. I need to hear it too.” Rhydian cleared his throat. “It starts with plans. He writes about simulating the mate bond. Using forbidden blood alchemy to fake the connection.” I felt my stomach drop. “Fake it? Keep reading.” He turned the page. “He says the bond was never real. He used old rituals to make the scents match and the pull feel strong. It was all to gain power and trust.”

I’d made my suggestion, now, I waited for her answer. “And I suppose you and your buddies will be my bed partners? Is that what you’re getting at? Because if so, you can just fuck right off.” The right corner of my mouth quired up because that was basically my plan, but it didn’t have to be. She was free to do as she chose, I just wanted to make sure I had a chance to be the one that introduced her to the lifestyle. “Well, I’m a triplet, so you’d have your choice of the three of us, and an added element to add to your article. But, if you’re not interested, I thought I’d be helpful and make the suggestion, at the very least.”

I exhaled, my knees buckling, palms scraping the tree as I sagged against it. Behind the woven branches, I noticed a rusted iron handle set into the trunk. It was half-hidden, so I pushed my fingers to tug it. The disguised drawer slid open with a reluctant groan. Inside there was a single leather-bound journal, It’s edges soft, and its pages filled with ink. On the cover now mostly flaked away: Lyra. I glanced toward the distant laughter of guests, then opened the book. The first sentence took me back: “Viktor used my body like it was made for fucking and lashes, and I thanked him for every scar.”

My plan was simple: Live like a slacker until Travis became a rich, successful CEO. Then sit back and enjoy life as a pampered young lady. During my major course, I was hiding in the back row scrolling on my phone when the original Jennie’s best friend, Linda Lander, texted me and asked if I wanted to join a mixer party. That’s when I remembered. In the original novel, this was the scene where Nancy flirted with three high-quality male leads at a bar. It caused a ripple across the entire storyline.

"Gift?" "Yes, a Christmas present." She answered. "And yours?" The lady asked. She shrugged. "Any plans for Christmas?" "Yes, me and my blanket, snuggling on my bed," she whispered and laughed. "Too cold outside." After buying the gift she was checking out of the shop when the owner gave her the booklet, the same one she wanted to buy, " A gift for your next novel. May you have a miraculous Christmas!" She winked.

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Alex said who sounds more serious. Carlos opened his eyes then stood up. "Let's go then. There is a cafe opposite to this building. I want cappuccino and since you're the one who invited me for a date, you will pay." Carlos is again smiling like nothing happened. He feels happy that he can make Alex do what he wants.

ISMERALDA It was another beautiful and boring day of doing nothing. When she woke up, she went for a run, took her bath, had breakfast and then read books. If she didn’t have her books, she didn’t know how she would survive. Her books were her life and she could read a single book over ten times. It felt so good to live in another reality and escape her own. Sometimes, she would imagine that Adriano was like the guys in the books she read; they were sweet and always treated girls with respect, they always had time for their wives or girlfriends and they were always open about their feelings.

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It was the final confirmation that she needed. Rat. "Oh, I'm making perfect sense. And if you hate scenes then you married the wrong woman because I'm not prepared to stand by with my head bowed while you walk all over me" she replied.