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Chapter 14: The Silver Book Hannah: A WEEK LATER It had been a week since my initiation into the Crows Hill pack, and I had yet to be assigned any chores or duties. It was kind of weird not having anything to do since all my life, all I ever did was work. So, I spent my days roaming the lands, helping out when and where I could. One day, I stumbled upon the pack’s library. It quickly became my sanctuary, it was one of a kind.

"You look just... wow," "Really?" She exclaimed, her hot pink lips twitching up in a big smile. "Wow, you look like a disco ball," Sean said and Hannah glared at him. "Shut up," She grumbled, and then her sharp eyes caught Kristen huddled up under his arms. "You must be Kristen, isn't it?" "Yeah," Kris smiled. "Nice to meet you," "Aww, she's so pretty," Hannah giggled hugging Kris who looked thoroughly taken aback. "What are you doing with this dick head?"

he said firmly, addressing my family, his eyes narrowed with a fierce loyalty that struck me. He turned to guide me away, but then paused, looking back over his shoulder. “And one more thing, Hannah would never act condescending towards anyone. She even treats rats like they have human rights. So whoever set up that whole thing, just know that it doesn’t and would never stick. Not when I, Adam Kraven, am beside her.”

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

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I can do it myself. Kristen Oliver chuckled, 'I'm sure I'll keep it a secret. During the Chinese New Year, I need you to help me deal with the media and appease the fans. I can't live without you.' 'good.' Anna Garcia's eyes are red again. Why can't she see that Sister Kristen Healey just doesn't want to spend the New Year alone? I'm still worried about her after all this. She's just a half-baked agent and assistant. It's not worth Kristen Healey's elder sister being so kind to her.

*** I’m sitting on the edge of my bed, flipping through a book Niklaus left on the nightstand, when Kristina knocks softly on the door. Her face appears, a mix of relief and weariness as she sees me. I motion her in, my heart aching a little at her stricken expression. “Hey, Kristina,” I greet her, closing the book and patting the space beside me on the bed. “Come sit.” She doesn’t hesitate, crossing the room in a few quick steps before sinking onto the bed next to me. Her usual vibrancy seems dimmed, and it strikes me just how much our absence affected her.

Chapter 24. Subtitle: she is secretive. Crimson checked her reflection in the mirror one more time before stepping out of the room with her black purst in her hands, she whipped out her phone from her bag and made to dial Kevin's line again but her phone was suddenly snatched away by Steven.

One I knew only one person could give me the answer for. Who was I before my impurication? And why could I only remember very little about myself apart from my cancer and the secret of my clan leader killing my family. Did Jhan kill my family and then kidnap and impurify me? Did he use his mind’s-eye to tamper and erase my memories out of guilt? And if he did, what other secrets was our clan leader hiding from us. I needed to figure it all out one way or the other. Dawn, I knew I couldn’t resist her warm beauty and it wouldn’t be long before I showed her that I loved her.

He was always uncomfortable talking about his work, and specifically the money he made from it; it felt too much like bragging. “You working on anything now?” Bias asked. “Yeah, I’m about two thirds of the way through a new book called Disappearing Act.” “What’s it about? Or is that top secret information?” “No, it’s actually a historical piece about the Lost Colony of Roanoke and what might have actually happened to them.” Bias’s shoulders slumped a little. “Oh, interesting.” “You don’t like it?” “It’s not that, seriously that’s a cool idea, it’s just . . . well, I was sure you would be writing something about your house.”