Mistborn Series Book 2 Novels & Stories

SCAR POV With a bitter taste in my mouth and a heavy heart, I stood on the terrace by the second floor and watched as the black G-wagon stretched out of the estate, taking off with a speed of light. I swallowed down the bile that was dancing on the surface of my mouth threatening to spill.

** BOOK 2 ** TITLE: MARRYING MY EX'S UNCLE

“In the Monastery of the Fire Mages, there is a forgotten book. It holds many answers. Look for it behind the magic crystal.” She was about to ask where the magic crystal was when the room started to fade away. “Wait! I have more questions.” “All of them will be answered in time.” Hi! I hope you like the story so far! More will follow! I do have a F B group Amy T Stories

PROLOGUE – EXTENDED Title: What the Fire Forgot Book Two: Throne of Fire & Favors: Loyalty Is a Loaded Gun Time: 4 Months After Naomi Raines' Death Location: Valeburn City, Southside Block, Navarro-District Border Weather: Overcast with the smell of distant smoke and oil; a light wind rustles charred flyers across blood-washed pavement Soundscape: Buzzing streetlamps, the soft clink of bottles, low whimpers from alley shadows, and sirens like lullabies for broken cities

the chapter accidentally repeated the chapter above instead of the intended chapter, I fixed it and if you remove the book from your library and re add it it should fix, alternatively I will post it bellow for those of you who already had the incorrect chapter and don't wnat to remove and re add. *************************** Nova’s POV

It was the beginning of spring. The sun shone brightly and the sky was so clear that it felt like magic. Birds chirped as they flew through the sky, with a melody so sweet it was hypnotizing. After stepping out of the luxurious black car, James slowly walked up the path to Mina's house, carrying his small panda bag on his shoulders and looking down at the vibrant wildflowers that had burst into bloom along the path. The little puppy had already scurried to Mina's door, feeling a sense of comfort and relief at the prospect of returning home.

Flavius wades through the crowd of dragons until he comes upon a SpitFire much smaller than the rest. Her scales are a brilliant lilac compared to the deep violet of the other SpitFires. She slowly approaches Flavius sniffing his outstretched hand. Flavius uncurls his fingers, reaching for her head. In one swift movement, her jaws snap down on Flavius's hand. He lets out a yelp of surprise but does not try to pull his hand away. Blood drips from the mouth of the small SpitFire. She makes no move to rip Flavius's arm off, which is a good sign.

I trusted too much so that's the result. I closed my eyes. I don't feel too cold anymore because of the big bonfire outside. It gives heat to the surroundings. After our mission here in Waldorf, we will be heading to Mythion. That would be my last mission and a chance to be with Elijah. I feel sad again because of that thought. But I know I can do anything. I can move on. It will be hard, but I know I will. After all, nothing is easy, only determination is needed to overcome everything.

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I couldn’t stop them from falling and I didn’t know why they rushed out more after seeing Robin. I was expecting Robin to say one of those annoying words, unfortunately, he didn’t. Instead, he held my hands and led me away from there. I didn’t protest, this seems to be what I wanted, for someone to take me away from what I had just seen. He took me up to the rooftop of the C-building and the cool air welcomed me as I arrived up there, that was when Robin said his first annoying words. “You stupid lady.” He caused me as he used the tip of his finger and wiped off my tears. “How can you waste your tears because of that?” he asked me and I pushed his hands away.