Michael Knowles Book Club Mga Nobela at Kwento

Working for a Mafia (Revenge was her DNA until she met him) By Nwabueze Ify Preçious Authoress Prechy Episode Four MICHAEL'S POV I stared at the two girls as they spoke to themselves with their eyes And I could already detect something was wrong Even Kel noticed it by the look on his face "Uhmm babe do you know her"he asked mitchelle I knew something was amiss but I can't seem to place my finger on it

He snorts, “Zoe threatened to cut off my bollocks if I didn’t get this settled swiftly.” I nod. “It seems our women are not happy with any of us.” Azazel gestures to the book. “Either way, Bree, Zoe, Fallon and I spent the whole night searching through the books Michael gave us, and I think we found some useful information.” Everyone’s eyes focus on the volume in my hand. “What did you find?”

"You told me you were saving her for Albert and, like an idiot, I believed you. I should've shot her the night of your brother's party. I should have shot you both." Somewhere, Kade makes a sound of amusement, and a dim, warm light explodes in the room, casting light and banishing the shadows. I thin my eyes, trying to force them to adjust. Beside me, a few feet away from the bed, Michael stands. As tall as ever, he looms over me, dressed as he usually is, in a charcoal suit. In his tight grip, he clenches a shining blade by its hilt. I still as blood drains from my face. My gaze flickers to Kade. He waltzes around the room, picking up his discarded shirt from earlier and the pillows we laid

“Isn’t that pathetic? I don’t know the first thing about myself. I don’t know what color I like, or what my favorite food is. I don’t know if I like reading books or watching movies, or if I’d rather wake up early or sleep in. I suppose it doesn’t matter now, though…I’m going to be dead by sunrise anyway.” As guilty as I felt barging in on a private conversation, it was now or never to relay the news. I opened the door and stepped inside. Both jolted at my sudden presence, too wrapped up in their conversation to hear me eavesdropping. Mykelle stood against a wall of bookshelves, her arms around her waist, while Cole shifted on his feet, clearly fighting the urge to touch her. I couldn’t help

She shook her head left and right, not believing, she grabbed her phone on the night stand and tried to call Nathaniel but it went straight to voicemail, also Rachel's line. Am I alone? Am I truly alone? That's not possible. Kids love their parents unconditionally right? ******* After getting discharged Mrs King arrived back to her large cold mansion and at the center of the living room was a brown package for her. She took a seat slowly and opened the package, her nose flared up seeing the familiar book that was ending her life, THE CLAPBACK. She wanted to throw the book away but she checked the back cover seeing the book's about and details about Lydia the author. She opened a random page

“Bree, what was that?” Brianna was occupied flipping through the first book, so she didn’t answer at first. He saw her shocked expression and got by her side to check the name of the book she was reading. ‘The peacemaker fallacy: waging war as a business strategy’ Nate frowned, trying to make sense out the title. “Bree, what is it?” “Love… it’s about the Council. All of them, look.” She got a few pieces of paper that didn’t belong to any book and showed him what she saw.

Wanting to be here when Rhiannon got back, we’d taken armfuls of library books back to Cin’s living room and had curled up there in front of the fire. I’d taken notes on anything that looked like it could be relevant, but other than a few vague mentions of ancient freezes from the history and geography sections of the library, I’d found nothing that related to our situation. Two good things had come out of our wasted night, though: I’d distracted myself from the raw shock of Michael’s death, and Brian was purring with joy over all the books I’d flipped through.

~Valeria~ Michael was already waiting by the library entrance when I got there, leaning against the brick wall scrolling through his phone completely unaware of the fact that he made Lysander lose his entire mind yesterday. "Hey," I greeted, walking up. "Thanks for not bailing out on me." "No problem," Michael said, putting his phone away. He looked tired, like he hadn't slept much. "Your dad mentioned you wanted to look into the Dark Wolf King's history. I've got some contacts who might have access to older texts."

I turned to Kazimir, to see he is giving the same look as everyone else. I looked back at Nilayah; our eyes had met for a moment. She turned, facing the crowd. Then I hear her say “I guess I have a lot of explaining to do?” “How do you know we are in the “Red Moon” pack?” a member asked. Nilayah lifted something in the air. I looked to see that it was a beat-up brown book. From there, she spoke. “This here is a book that had a list of all the former pack members. It’s also labeled The Red Moon pack, had anyone heard of the story of The Red Moon pack?”

*MIKAYLA’S POV* “Come on, Mika. Just come to this party with me!” June begged, pulling on my sleeve. Lying on my bed, I was inside my room reading a new book that I borrowed from Alpha Heron’s library. I was hoping to finish it before he came home. The book was about the were-kingdom, containing information about all the various types of shifters. I thought that this particular book should not have been touched, so basically, I was stealing a read.