Novel & Cerita Naturals Book Series

Natalie POV The early morning sun did nothing to warm the grand study of the Blackwood estate. The space was immense, flanked by towering shelves of leather-bound books and windows that overlooked the misty, dark pine forests of the territory. But despite the grandeur, the room felt like a beautifully constructed cage.

I would like to say thank you to my editor, all the supporters who read my book, and everyone else that was there every step of the way throughout this journey. Thank you for your positive comments and ratings every time I post a chapter. I hope you all enjoyed this story. For those of you that have read Me & Mr. CEO, book 2 of the series is out now called The CEO's Chance. It can be read as a standalone as well. Thank you again everyone! Stay safe and see you at the next book everyone! -K. T. Natua

The sky turned yellow then orange giving another version of its beauty. “Nate,” she called his name. “Yes, Cela,” he answered. “The things that you gave me before, I threw them away last year,” she said. “That’s fine. It’s the most sensible thing to do,” he said. The conversation becomes a little serious than when it started. “What do you think of our story?” she asked. “It’s beautiful!” he asked instantly. “I believe so,” she said. “Is it something that you will remember? Are planning to write a new book based on real events?” he asked.

DR. FRANKLER GAVE MAVERICK a secretive smile before looking away. She didn't say anything, but she might as well have. I'd been so caught up in the doctor's story, I'd almost forgotten that it wasn't a story at all. She was teaching us the real history of supernaturals - the origin of supernaturals. And they came from a place called Nimbiru, which didn't sound like anywhere I'd ever studied. Maverick had suggested that we were missing the big picture, and he had a good point. Where the heck was this place?

Hi!!! Just wanted to pop in and say thank you for taking the time to read my work. This is the final book in my Unspoken Trilogy. Hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it!! Book 1 - Unspoken Promises Book 2 - Unspoken Truths Book 3 - Unspoken Desires If you’re starting this novel without reading the previous books - you may get a little lost with all the characters and the fast paced events. ——————————- Chapter 1

“In these last centuries, we have all found our own retreats. This is one of mine. The candles are made from nature’s most healing elements. The earth here is particularly welcoming to our kind.” Pearl stared around her at the beauty of the chamber. And it was beautiful, a room where the very walls were crafted of nature’s art. Pools of water shimmered in the light from the candles. Crystals hung from the ceiling, and diamonds embedded in the walls glittered, reflecting the dancing flames. Pearl began to struggle for air. Ethan was too powerful, able to create and command forces she had no knowledge of. Terror took the place of dark sensuality.

“Humans can’t sense that, though.” “No, but the energy makes them uneasy. It’s like a natural defense mechanism that drives them away from anything supernatural.” Lucas nods, and Natalie looks up, relief on her face when she sees me. “Callie Martin, right?” She extends her hand to shake. “You own that cute little bookstore called Novel Grounds downtown, right?” “Right.” “That’s what I thought. I’ve been meaning to stop in and grab Erin Rylie’s latest book.” “We have it, and it’s good. I read it in one sitting.”

Natalie’s message reads. My face deepens in colour and I quickly go over to my profile which I haven’t updated in months. It is filled mostly with pictures of shelves, nature and random selfies that are all colour coordinated. At least someone noticed my efforts. Flattered, I reply, "Hey, thanks!” We exchange a few more messages, casual and lighthearted. Then, Natalie mentions books. “Have you read The Housemaid Series? I just started it and I can’t seem to get my mind off of it. The intensity is killing.”

Not you… The man’s smile just stayed on his face and the next thing he said, my wolf took it heavy. “ Looks like I’m going to have to force this wolf back into its cage.” He told us and his eyes glowed once more….. To Be Continued.... End of Book 1...

"I meant... types. Kinds." He shakes his head, smiling slightly. "Far more than Winters' simplified seven categories. The natural world doesn't organize itself into neat boxes, and neither do we." As we move deeper into the space, I notice people of all ages—children playing in one corner, elderly individuals sitting together in quiet conversation, young adults training in what looks like a makeshift gym area. All of them with their distinctive auras.