Mine Mine Mine Book Novels & Stories

It was nothing and everything all at once. "You think I’m ready for this?" Zane asked. "I think I want to see what you do with it." That was as close to praise as Zane had ever heard from Andrei. "And if I pass your test?" Zane asked, looking up. Andrei’s gaze darkened with something that wasn’t amusement. "Then you’ll learn how deep the rabbit hole goes." Outside, the snow now fell a little softer and inside, the fire crackled with warmth. Zane smiled faintly to himself and turned back to the pages.

"It... it's her!" Rescue workers cheered, trudging through the mud to bring over a stretcher and pull my body free. Once they placed me on it, they all went quiet, heads bowed as they grimaced at my lifeless form. Connor took a deep breath, and after a moment of silence, gave the signal. Together, they lifted me out of the garage. Wade's team joined them, helping to carry me up. He shook his head. "Who would come down to the garage at a time like this? Anyone with common sense wouldn't step foot here now. What a waste."

DEDICATION: I dedicate this chapter to 'Mhiz Grace Pretty' for dropping two gems on my book this month. You are amazing 😘 Elliot's POV The book was magnificent. Just as I imagined. Once I reached home I had already prepared myself to open it but I had to savour the moment of having the first magic book in the world.

Minnie muttered struggling to open the package. “ Let me help you with that” Jace mumbled, collecting the gift from her. “ No, don't worry –i want to open my baby's gift myself” Minnie mumbled gushing happily “ Mmm…” Jace rasped “ What,are you jealous??” Minnie asked, checking out the necklace Sofia got her and some pile of books. “ This explains why the package was heavy, how did she know my favourite author” Minnie gushes out arranging the books on her shelf.

Two other unsaved numbers and a couple of messages from previous whores. Talk about actions having consequences. Maybe it's finally time I changed my phone number. "Are you asleep?" I lay down on the cold bed, and blankly stare at the ceiling. "Of course, it's 3 am. Is everything okay?" He yawns and I can tell it is forced. Always dramatic. "I am in trouble man, I finally found her" "Aren't you happy? You have been all over the world for that girl?" "She is different and mad about my lifestyle you know...women"

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I was contemplating what to do when I shifted positions and stepped on a floorboard that sounded strange. I frowned and then knelt and moved the carpet aside. There was a loose plank and I had an instinct that told me to pry it up and search within. So, I did just that. I carefully pulled the plank up, slowly moving to avoid making too much noise. Within the cavity, I found a small book with no title or markings on the cover. As I flipped through the pages, I quickly realized it was the evidence Steven had mentioned. The book recorded the amount of minerals transported to the Fox’s land. It was an impressive amount, but what shocked me even more was that the Foxes weren’t just smuggling mine

TBC AUTHOR'S NOTE: Thank you for so much for choosing to read my book, Mine Peaches. For the first few chapters of this book, there will be an alternating between the past and the present. I hope you enjoy the read!

"You will not leave that question in the air, right? "Nop. "Answer me first. something, Are you a virgin? And if you're not, how many times have you done it?" and the boy choked on the chocolate. "No... And I only did it once" he blushed" That question is irrelevant. "Of course, I told you that a while ago I met someone who reminds me a lot of you. I was a boy of no more than 14 years old, it was the most beautiful thing I could ever see, He had eyes like yours, a bright green like my father Harry's, he also had so much innocence that it seemed to be sin in someone like him at this game height ...

I scoffed at her statement. Ryker and I perched on a massive tree branch, basking in the warm glow of the bonfire as we savored the refreshing beer I had brought along. Manong Jose placed it in the cooler, resulting in its icy temperature. As I glanced over my shoulder, a heartwarming sight greeted my eyes—two young girls immersed in joyful play along the sandy shores. They find themselves at the precipice, their hands intertwined, eagerly awaiting the crashing wave. With each surge of water, they hastily retreat, their laughter echoing through the air, reminiscent of carefree youth.