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“Yeah. How about we do it again?” “Sounds good to me.” She smiled, her body humming under his. “Sounds very good.” ** Mia came out of her bedroom after a long shower and found Nick standing and surveying her dining room table. He had obviously noticed that the stacks of papers and printed pages and piles of books were all steadily growing. They had spilled onto the floor now and covered her two smaller tables. “Hey, Mia. What’s all this?” She walked over. “My research and notes for my next book.”

"Found anything?" "No." Avery said. "Just this book that appears to be large and old," Cornelia explained. "Did you say old?" Mia asked. Cornelia nodded, and Mia dashed over to her. "Give me the book." Cornelia bent down, carried the book up, and placed it on the table. The dust was so thick that the girls began to cough. Mia covered her nose with one arm while dusting the book with the other. "Let's see what we can come up with in there." Mia flipped open the cover, which was quite heavy. She was taken aback when she couldn't find anything. As she began flipping the papers one after the other, her gaze met the rest of them.

"Fine I will try but at my own convenience. What's the name of the book and where do I read it?" "Shattered Hearts by Micaela Alvarado. It's on A****n, it's the #1 best selling book so far" he answered. "This book better meets my expectations" I said tapping my fingers on the table. "Trust me it will" he replied smiling and then he checked his wristwatch, "I think is time for me to leave. We'll get in touch when I arrive there". "Alright, safe trip. Greetings to my goddaughter and godson and then to their beautiful mom who got married to an ugly jerk like you" I teased and his nostrils flares up.

She ignored the closing hole and walked on, chanting the spell to keep the fire on her palms lit. In a matter of minutes, Maika had surveyed the whole surrounding but she couldn’t still find anything. “Is this the truth you wanted me to know!” Maika cried. “You selfish, conceited witch! To trap and kill your only daughter?” As if in response to her questions, a blinding light illuminated the room and Maika looked around. There was a bed in the center of the room and there was a book on the bed. Maika walked up to the bed and took the book. It was a diary, and from the brown and rumpled pages, she could tell that it was very old.

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Kian shrugged, hiding the book behind his back. Mia sighed. She felt a sudden, crushing weight in her chest. She turned and walked out. "I need air." She didn't go outside. She went to the lab. Cassandra was there, heavily pregnant (8 months). She was typing code with one hand and eating chocolate with the other. "Hey, fugitive," Cassandra spun her chair around. "I saw the news. Tuna?" "Tuna," Mia sat on the floor, hugging her knees. "You look sad," Cassandra noted. "Did you want it to be true?"

he kissed the top of my head and held me till I fell off to sleep. The amount of knowledge that we all obtained from these books was overwhelming, but at the same time it answered many questions and cleared up many thoughts. I spent hours trying to see the future only for Mia to wake up and scoff at me, “it doesn’t work that way,” she snarled, “they come when needed or provoked, now give it a rest and me too,” she’s not happy with me right now, but she’ll get over it, she’s marked now and her inner turmoil needs time to heal. When I saw Amelia this morning, dressed in a sweater dress, that came to her knees and high boots, it dawned on me just how beautiful she truly is, she had curled her

Then she remembered a notebook she saw on the small shelf in the room, so she walked to it and took it back to the table. “Nice,” she said when she saw a pen attached to the back cover. She opened the first page and wasn’t prepared for what she saw—words like poems were written on the first page, and they were written with blood. Mia was sure it was blood because she could smell the faintly metallic scent coming from the book. “Well, found something new about the Lovato’s family—they like writing with blood.” Scrunching her face, she flipped to the next page, and thankfully, there was nothing written on it, so she began writing out her plans, and they were as follows:

The man comes closer to her, "Mia, what happened?" "Ahhh....", she grabs her chest. She began to moan in pain, "Something is wrong." She was about to fall the man grabs her, "Mia, answer me... what happened? What's wrong?" Her eyes were slightly open and she was moaning in pain, "The... e... ev... il.... sss.... spiri.... t... s..." She closes her eyes. .... Lin's POV Books are a big headache. I had read them and thought about them a hundred times but it is still confusing.

“How long have I been out?” “About an hour. This is quite a unique book. I think you’d find it interesting as well. Miriam wrote about you.” “What the hell?” he said with a deep frown. “She didn’t mention you by name, but she definitely wrote about you and your brother Andrew. Listen,” she said and began reading out loud: A Sex Maniac’s Journal By Dr. Miriam Bachmeier Chapter four My First Encounter