Never Never Book 3 Novels & Stories

"Okay, fine. Chill. Since it's your birthday today, and I didn't forget, let's hit the bars!" Caspien just nodded, knowing this wouldn't be like their bar-hopping days in the States. A normal person would just rest after a flight because of jet lag. But he was Caspien – of course, his priorities were different. His main priority at the moment was to enjoy his day and try to forget his encounter with Shaun as much as possible. They entered a popular bar in Pampanga. The flashing lights outside, the smell of alcohol, and the pulsating music all came together to create an eccentric atmosphere. 'This might not be America, but it's not bad either,' he thought to himself.

Grabbing Caden, she bolted for the door—only to be greeted with several brawny men storming in. She froze in fear. The one in lead pulled a paper from his pocket and held it up. "Ms. Evans used this property as collateral," he explained. "She racked up quite a debt at our casino, so now that time's up, we're here to take the house. You've got ten minutes to pack your things and get out." Releasing Dorothy, Andrew gawked at her and asked, "Mom, you gambled? When the hell did this happen?" Before she could catch her breath, Tiana lunged at her and strangled her neck.

The sight of him, innocent and trusting, was a blade twist in my gut. My mother pulled a small, battered notebook from inside the lining of her skirt — a plain, black book that felt impossibly heavy in my palm. "This is everything. It is the truth. It goes with you. You take Kian to Auntie Ngozi's house, and you do not let go of this book until she has it. Do you understand?" I nodded, the fear making the movement jerky. I understood. This notebook was the reason the men were coming.

Book 3 in the series is being written so be on the look out August 1st Thanks again, Annie

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William replied. “So what? Is this your first time? Do you want to lose your job? You know very well this isn’t your first time — you know you’re only my stress relief. I’m just trying to forget Gabriel for a while. This is temporary, but don’t think this will last forever. Maybe this is the last time,” Jennifer said sarcastically. “So I’m just your stress reliever, huh, Ma’am? That’s fine — I guess I’m like medicine for the brokenhearted like you… and you keep coming back for another dose,” William teased.

I finally got my Happily Ever After. End of Book Three- Bonus Book to follow on. The bonus book are POV chapters from Arrick and Natash and add another perspective to previous chapters.

The recording could not begin until the watching had been done. He looked up. He looked at Ruth. He looked at Thomas. He looked at Ernest. He said: "The book is the third thing. Not the watching and not the crossing. The book is what the watching and the crossing produce together. The book is the grove in fifteen years." Thomas said: "Yes." ---