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I don't know what to do, but I know I need to get to the Nightshade pack somehow, I still have allies there. Once I realized that he was out of sight,I escaped through the window landing safely on my feet, the very moment I heard a loud angry growl coming from Dane's room. Shit! What have I done? Soon I'll be publishing a new book on Goodnovel

I could feel the magic inside me fizzle and snap. I pulled the book with the resurrection spell on my lap. I looked through it again. It needed one thousand souls and a major node. The only major node near here was in Utah, so... it looked like that would be where she would eventually end up, maybe after she got one thousand souls. I had just prevented a bunch of those souls, so perhaps the darkness still needed to power up. I whipped out my new phone. It was so fancy it even had internet. It was something I heard of, but with flip phones being ten years behind the times, I wasn't used to having all this technology at my fingertips. I searched through news headlines.

She raised her brows. “Seriously?” He narrowed his eyes at her. “Yes, seriously! Ah yous should check it out too, come I’ll read it out to you, it’s great!” She clapped her hands in excitement. “No thank you, you know I don’t read romance,” He shook his head. “But it’s a unique one,” She protested, “A popular mystery/thriller writer is thrown inside her own novel! How cool is that?” “Hmm?” he raised his brows. “Did it pick your interest?” She wiggled her brows. “Ah, the guy has the same name as you, by the way,” She added.

It can be read as a stand-alone novel but if you want to learn better about their previous lives then you might wanna go check out PA first. **~~** Danny and Louis are reborn but one was born with the memories of their past lives while the other stays bound to the last words spoken to him on his deathbed. The only clue to unraveling their eternal bonds lies in their identical birthmarks, one of great meaning and importance. Let's follow Levon and Dylon as they journey through discovery, acceptance, lust, hurt, and uncontrollable love for one another. Hope this time fate smiles better on our boys. **~~** ®©

“Come on. I’ll take you upstairs to rest.” He stood and guided her toward the stairs. Finn and Calvin exchanged a look. Then they followed right after them. God, I wanted to go eavesdrop so badly. Linda, sitting beside me, muttered under her breath, “Slutty bitch.” That jogged my memory. There was a drugging subplot around this part of the story. If I remembered correctly, Linda was the culprit. She had been secretly in love with Calvin for years, but Calvin only had eyes for Nancy. In the original novel, she managed to drug him, but afterward he turned the tables and dosed her ten times worse, leaving her stranded with no help. She ended up with a terrible fate.

By the time I got home, the tension had already slipped off me like it had never been there. By the time I entered the sitting room, the television was on, voices filling the space. I picked up a glass of wine, settling into the couch as the news played out in front of me. “…authorities are currently investigating the death of one Mr Daniel Brown that worked for the famous Alpha Julian.” I watched calmly as the report unfolded, every detail aligning exactly as I had planned. The location. The timing. The connections. And slowly, almost carefully, Julian’s name began to surface everywhere and in everything.

Draven answered putting Annalise down before he turned to face his wife. “Very dangerous people....That’s why if you know anything....It’s better you help us, ” Anissa’s she’s widened at his words. Oh God, was he unto her? He was going to know what she knew, but she wasn’t sure how long she would be able to keep her mouth shut. Draven pulled her into his arms, closing his lips over hers. She, in turn, gave her all into the kiss. She needed a distraction right now. ************************************

People always looked older when they were walking away from something. Daniel Brown, thirty-one pages. Thinner file. Softer man. The kind of person whose worst crime was that he kept showing up to the room where bad decisions were made and never once walked out. There were two photographs of him too. In both of them he was standing slightly behind his brother, slightly to the left, the way a shadow stands. Mara had read these files so many times she could have recited them like scripture. She read them again anyway.

waited. There was some slight irritation where the laser was hitting him but other than that, nothing. Suddenly, a strange feeling appeared. He felt like there was something new inside his head. The robotic voice came again and gave further instructions. "Please close your eyes and concentrate. Imagine a safe place, any place, you are standing inside it. No one else can get in here, this is your personal palace..." Somehow Sheng Chen could feel himself falling asleep. The robotic voice sounded a bit hypnotic and Sheng Chen couldn't help but follow its directions. He did as told but after several minutes nothing happened. He kept trying over and over again and finally after a full hour h

It doesn't make sense to me. I wake from a bizarre nightmare a little drossy from the pain medication and I don't see her nor Alan. I feel a little strange calling this place home. I am a little familiar with it only because it reminds me so much of my father's home in New York. Three bedrooms two bath. Same layout, same furniture, same coldness that reeks of pain and misery. I get up and look towards the kitchen, distinctly remember Laynie saying something about making dinner. God how I love that women's cooking. That reminds me to ask her if her work knows she was attacked. I stop in my tracks when I see something that makes my heart freeze. Alan is leaning into Laynie. Extremely close. To