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Julia on the other hand knew Natasha would not let her have the book. It was her obligation to keep the book safe and would do it even if her life was at risk. So Julia thought of the best way to get the book. If she doesn't get the book away from here before others realized, Natasha was dying, she would be at the losing end and all her effort would have been in vain. So she picked up a sword and pierced it right through Natasha's heart. Natasha lay a curse on the book. She said any coven that keeps the book, will experience ill-luck and misfortune. She said the book will not stay in a place until all the generations present during that time are all dead. And after their death, it book will

Bjorn had stopped screaming. Natasha’s eyes met Cole’s across the clearing. Something flickered in his expression. Not respect. Not fear. Something more dangerous. “You should have killed me days ago,” she said quietly. He did not answer. Natasha adjusted her grip on the blade. She was outnumbered. Injured. Burning with fever. But she had just taken down a man twice her size without hesitation. They understood it now. She was not prey. She was a predator. And she was done waiting to be rescued.

Sitting down on a wall, I type her name and the town into G****e, as though somehow it might have a map directly to her. Her F******k page link comes up and below that a website, A Jewkes Spiritual Healing. I click on the link and a bio is written up. Ms Alison Jewkes lives with her daughter Aurora, who, despite her young age, also shows promising abilities. They have recently got a puppy called Molly, a rescued crossbreed… The bio goes on to talk about a lot of things I've never heard of, but my eyes are drawn to the contact me tab at the top. With every part of me tense and hopeful, I click the link.

Finally. She need not pretend any longer. In William’s arms was where she wanted to be. ~The End~ Look for these books in this series: Let's Fall in Love Again (book 2) Let's Create a Wonderland (book 3) Let's be Together (book 4)

, neither are you Prince Charming. Your mother was the one who requested for my services. She said you were too much of a coward to admit it.” Nathan's face darkened like a storm cloud, his eyes flashing with anger. "Oh really, and now you're slithering over to me like a snake? To what end?" he spat, "Save it, Natasha. I'm not buying what you're selling." Natasha's smile never wavered, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "You should be grateful If I still want you, Nathan," she purred, her voice husky as a cat in heat as she walked closer to him, "But let's be real, you were always a player, a fuck boy who screwed anything that moved. Who'd want that kind of commitment?" Nathan's face r

I had seen women rehearse smiles and carefully calculated laughter. Natasha did neither, She simply entered the room… and owned it without realizing. Dinner itself surprised me, it was easy. Conversation with most people felt transactional. They wanted something or feared saying the wrong thing but Natasha was different. She challenged. Questioned. Reacted honestly. Even her frustration amused me. When she spoke about her family’s condition—that she needed marriage to inherit the company—I understood more than she realized. She thought it was about control. Perhaps partly but families like ours never acted for only one reason.

Don't just skip this book again; add to library. Enjoy! Your loving author; Natasha Gwen