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Slamming her against the wall and getting into a hot make out session probably wasn’t the smartest thing to do since she already had the wrong idea but I needed a distraction and the girl was hot. Heading home after school I found mum, reading at the kitchen table. “What’s that?” pointing to the book in her hand. “A new book of conjuring spells I acquired from a coven up north, I’m just verifying if its legit or a fake” she answered “So, which one is it?” I asked “it’s real and extremely rare, I will need to keep this one out of human hands and in my special collection, if in the wrong hand it could be dangerous” She answered

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I didn't want someone doing things as she pleases when I live a dangerous life “I don’t understand” “You are getting married to me, that means you can’t use any of those Ubers” I respond trying to sound as calm as I can be. “I see. Please just drop me off on the block ahead” She responds without saying anything about what I just mentioned concerning Uber. Knowing I won’t be getting a response from her, I decided to make mention of the fact that I don’t want a huge wedding “I don’t want anything extravagant so make sure that you are plan for a few people”

CHAPTER 26: A WOMAN WITH THE SAME NAME He put a million on the cheque. "A million, oh, no, I can't accept it! It's huge," I uttered, at once back the cheque on him. "Accept it; it's just a small amount for me. Don't spend on unimportant things. Remember, I don't always give away," Leonard said to me. I nodded to what he said. "What else do you need?" he asked. "Hmmm, can we go to grandma this Saturday?" I requested.

Making me feel like an idiot who had no sense of making decisions for anyone, not even for herself. After reaching at work, I did everything robotically. There was nothing interesting for me to do really. Grab the scattered books, arrange them alphabetically, do some calculations and everyday fuss like that. The thing was, what I wanted to do really was just to snuggle in the blanket with a coffee & a good book. Unfortunately, I didn't have a fortune in my bank account to have that kind of luxury yet. It was a boring work which sometimes actually made me wonder, should I just dump all the cries and shit of the world and become a cat lady? Lol.

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Her fingers trembled slightly as she laid the quill beside the final page. The book before her bore no gilded title: only a worn leather cover and a threadbare mark, an ember with a leaf growing from it. She closed the book. Let the silence hold it. Then slowly… she smiled. Maera ran her hand over the cover again, lingering. "The Rejected Mate and the Child Who Chose" would never be copied or printed. Never bound in gold leaf or passed to nobles. It would sit on a shelf where the sun could find it in the afternoon, where dust would gather kindly, like memory, and where a child—curious, untaught—might open it one day not because they were told to, but because the world whispered them toward i

The Book Club: Where Your Desires Come Alive. Corny as hell, but desperate times, right? The girl at the front desk asked if I wanted the VIP experience. I nodded without a second thought, eager to drown out the sting of rejection with something new. Maybe there’d be wine and sappy romance novels. Maybe I’d leave laughing at how ridiculous it all was. I couldn’t have been more wrong.