Mha Book 42 Novels & Stories

Chapter 42 starts the NEXT ARC and it's going to be MASSIVE! END OF CHAPTER FORTY-ONE

My arms were still wrapped and fighting the rot that had settled into the bones. “You are doing well Kian,” Mahati said, a girl who was studying here at the sanctuary to become a healer. She was my physical healer. When I wasn’t with her, I was carted off to the great hall where books upon books lined the walls and then some. “Have you read anything interesting lately?” she asked me. “No.” I gritted through my teeth, taking another painful step. “Oh well maybe I can come read to you later, I am reading a fantastic book on the history of this shrine.

" The tzarina asked excitedly. "Yes. HMX, a most powerful high explosive. It's compatible with your plastic chip. It's temperature stable. We can detonate it from here. Plus, it only needs a small amount of hexamine. It can destroy within ten feet radius." The Viscount showed them his creation. Proud of his work. "High Melting Explosive. Hmmm, that's genius," says the genius herself. "Let me program it here, then let's get our candidates." *** "Otis," El Patrón greeted his favorite prisoner with a mocking grin. The fucker had survived being waterboarded but every time they cross paths he whimpered in fear.

Let's run. And we do. END OF BOOK FOUR: HER WICKED HEART

End of Chapter 45 ---

If this contract was broken, the price would be paid in blood. She felt no relief when the deal was done. Only more well concealed fear and anxiety. Amberleigh couldn’t help but think the enemy of my enemy was not a friend. It was rather another fucking enemy! And they seemed to be closing in indeed because Grayson had just laid out the fucking welcome mat. Chapter 45

I doubted Terenzio would ever understand that. Someone cleared their throat from the entrance of the cottage, and I broke from the kiss to look. My eyes widened as they fell on Ma, standing on the foyer across from the kitchen, her hands crossed over her chest and brows pressed together. Lys was standing a few steps behind, her eyes and jaw wide.

The fourth book will be the argument that the learning was correct. ---

Her aunt didn’t miss the catch in her voice, the sob that she tried to hold back. “I know, dear,” said Aunt Maggie. Tears spilled from her eyes and aunt Maggie gently led her to her room while the children went back to their studies. “Calm down and freshen up. I heard from Adam that you’ve done exceptionally well in your college. Have you applied for any placement assistance?” asked aunt Maggie, steering her mind away from the heartbreak that she was going through. Cara wiped her eyes and looked at her aunt thankfully. She had completely forgotten about it.

Silence lingered between them. The rest of the flight was quiet as Kevin sat in another seat at the back busy signing documents and discussing business matters while Emma read a book and intermittently looked out the window watching the scenery below and sometimes stealing a glance back at him and caught him looking at her. After an hour, Kevin walked to her, checking on her as she drifted off to sleep. The leather-bound book she was reading lay open on her lap, the words written on its open page clearly visible; “If I know what love is, it is because of you!" Kevin smiled and then put the book aside. There was no lie in it.