North And South Book Ii Novels & Stories

I opened my mouth as he fed me soup, and then I noticed his vague smile. "Is the soup that good?" he asked. It was only then that I realized I'd devoured the whole bowl, and I smiled in embarrassment. "I was really hungry." Yoran stayed silent, while I spaced out, somewhat noticing the strange vibe in the room. The candles and sheets weren't changed… So what changed? And why did it feel a little flirty? Yoran then lowered her gaze to avoid my gaze. "Your sister was conspiring with Uncle Ben, but I've captured her. Would you like to see her?"

He sat down next to her, not touching her, but close enough that she could feel the heat of him. "I'm going to the north wing," he said. "I have work to do." "Rule number two," she muttered into her hands. "Don't enter the north wing." "Exactly," he said. He stood up and walked to the door, but paused. "There’s a book on the table, Iza. It’s a first edition of the legal code you were studying. I thought you might want something to do besides stare at the walls." Iza looked up, surprised. The book was there—a beautiful, leather-bound volume. It was a gesture of... something. Kindness? Or just another way to remind her of what she had lost?

Hey guys, I want to appreciate everyone who reads this book. It means a lot to me. Sooooo, I know some of you might not be happy with the end, but I want you to know it's just a story. And wait, remain calm! There's going to be book two. This is more like a prequel, an introduction to their love story. Book two is titled: Chasing her. It'll be out soon. Yes. Soon. You don't wanna miss book two, do you? 🤔

And Book 2 begins today! Book 2 explores the gaps left behind jn Book 1 and hopes to set the stage for Mane's return to the True Universe. And this means our little Supreme would have to bear with the Dreamscape Universe for a little while more. So enjoy the first chapter of Book 2: War. I wish you the very best. And please when you say a prayer, say one for me too

I said seriously, arching my brows indifferently. "Is there any problem?" He asked me but I didn’t respond, I just headed to class and followed me. I took the stairs heading up to the rooftop in the A department. It was cold when we got up, it wasn’t raining, the weather was normal but not sunny either. I shut my eyes as I still picture the sad look on Robin’s face that day he spoke with Robin. "What is Ivana?" Hinn asked me as he stepped close to look me in the face.

Birdie stepped out of the room and came back with a glass of water for me to calm down. I drank the water halfway through the cup and took a deep breath before speaking again. As I explained everything from meeting Liam and falling in love, and ending up having his baby, I wanted to be sure Birdie understood. I know she would. Birdie was like me when she had her son but the difference between Orlando and Liam; one is a crook, and one is a boy who seems trapped. Not physically but verbally. And somehow, I could never reach him.

Chapter Sixteen: Fire & Ice North hadn’t slept well, which wasn’t that surprising. She’d spent most of the night tossing and turning, and she dreaded her first trip through the portal as much as her destination of Fire & Ice. Someone had thoughtfully left a binder of information for her on the bed she was using, and she’d spent an hour combing through all the data. It was enough to make her head spin, but she hoped she’d gleaned enough to have a basic understanding of their world, and the beings who shared it.

Comfortable. The bright blue bookshelf, filled with various cookbooks and novels, drew his gaze. He realized the entire space was colorful, and it seemed to be exactly as he would’ve imagined Megan Flannigan’s house: bright and well-loved. When she emerged from the bathroom, her hair wet, with her wearing nothing but a tank top and short pajama bottoms, Caleb couldn’t stop himself from turning into some kind of hunting dog, suddenly on point and on alert. She was beautiful, her skin creamy, her red hair piled on top of her head in a messy bun. He drank her in, from the curve of her neck to the bright purple polish on her toes.

Lucas ~*~ By six in the evening the following day, I was already up in the air, the plane halfway through its journey. I was still fuming with anger at how Mari had ruined everything with one statement release. Now, all I wanted was to see her and put her in her place.

“Guilty as charged.” Caleb’s arms tightened around me. “I think we’ve caused enough trouble for one day. Let’s save the fun for later, shall we?” I nodded, a smile tugging at the corners of my lips. “Sounds like a plan.” As we lounged by the riverside, the sun slowly descended toward the horizon, casting a warm golden glow over everything. The sound of the water gently lapping against the shore and the distant chirping of birds created a peaceful ambiance around us.