Novel & Cerita Novel 21 Tamat

I change back into loose clothes and go back to my book. By the time the sun starts to set, I’m near the end of it. The woman and her billionaire finally admit they love each other. It’s dramatic and rushed and unrealistic. I close the book and place it on the nightstand. My apartment is quiet again. Clean. Ready for tomorrow. I lie back on my bed and stare at the ceiling for a moment. Another day off done. Tomorrow will be different. I’m setting an early alarm for tomorrow when my sister’s name appears on my screen. I ignore the first call until it stops, but she calls again. If I don’t answer, she’ll keep calling until I either turn off my phone or mute it and put it away.

Her chest rose and fell in the shallow rhythm of unconsciousness. Camilla. Sofia’s vision blurred at the edges. She was back in the container again—the first time she was sold. The concrete floor was cold against her cheek, the zip ties cutting into her wrists and absolute darkness— “I’m keeping her here.” Domenico’s voice cut through her thoughts. “Until I figure out if I want to kill her or not.” Her eyes were still on Camilla. She was thinking of what he’d said about her being the only person he trusted.

Yes, that was also Nadir's job - collecting male sperm for incubus. Now, filled with life-giving energy, she walked down the street, invisible to people. Nadir was able to dissolve into thin air when she didn't want all the men's eyes on her. Suddenly, a car flashed past Nadir, which was full of suffering, sadness and complete despair. It worked on her as a bait. No demon could resist the feeling of such misfortune. Nadir ran in a demonic speed, thanks to which she quickly caught up with the car. It stopped in front of a small tenement house, the owner of the car got out and slowly "crawled" to the front door. He was a tall, broad-shouldered man with a little bit of facial hair, black hair,

My breath caught within my lungs as Cian’s embrace steadily grew colder the more I grew disconnected from reality, the threat of unconsciousness loomed over me as I attempted to meet his worried gaze. Orbs burned like tamed stars floated above my head with a captivating white hue catching my eyes shifting my fuchsia eyes to a shimmering golden, the miniature suns interconnected with one another as if nothing else existed but the beautiful spheres. A tiny stubby palm reached out towards the captivating light only for the realization to dawn on me that they were my own tiny hands. Hands that I should have recognized with a first glance and yet the tiny fingers seemed unfamiliar to me as I spre

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KIDNAPPED. Amelia. Few more hours to exert my revenge…I can't wait. Ares won't know what hit him until it's too late. When I take Winnifred out of the picture then he'll have no choice then to come back to me. I told myself happily as I awaited the end of Winnifred and the beginning of a new life with my baby Ares. ********************************************************************************* Winnifred had no idea that her life was in danger as she went about her day freely. Ares on the other hand was making calls to find out about Amelia's whereabouts.

It was all the information of Bexley. A 21-year-old computer science student at Stanford University. Same school as Asaf. Interesting. No record of parents. Grew up in Saint Maria's orphanage. Living alone in a studio apartment. And she is a tomboy. "Well, well well. What do we have here? A tomboy? ". I said aloud and chuckled Why is she a tomboy? Is she gay? Well, why do I care? Car Hunking snapped me out of my thoughts. Then I realized that the green light was back. So I drove fast and went home.

By then, Cayce had already claimed the Alpha title. He froze, staring at my belly. His hand hovered, trembling. "Touch it," I said, guiding his palm down. His skin burned hot, fingers still shaking. "Eve... we're having a pup," he breathed, eyes wide, stunned. I just nodded, smiling. Then word came from the eastern plains. After Kain rejected Lena, she snapped. Ran wild, vanished from Silvermoon. Guards found her later—neck torn out by some beast from the Black Forest.

“You’re not in any condition to leave, Tamara. Like I said, my aunt is a nurse, she can help take care of you. Stay, at least until you’re healed enough to walk properly.” I let out a heavy sigh as I weighed my options- like I actually had an option. “Fine.” He nodded his head triumphantly as he reached for the tv remote off of the coffee table. He turned it on and a random news station played. The news woman was reporting on the massive mudslide that swept through the area last night. Elliot left me to rest and watch tv while he fucked off to some other part of his house I hadn’t seen yet. I ended up dozing off again, no weird dream this time, thankfully.

He said and walks away. I sighed and fall on my bed. Now it's just me alone in this big mansion. Ugh, I'll be so bored to death... maybe I should call Anna over. *Hey! Anna, come over to Andre's.. I'm bored!* I sent her a quick text. My stomach growls and I cling on it... I'd better go check what Natalie is cooking. . . Writer's POV At the airport...! "Mr Knight, this way please" Phoebe leads Andre to his private jet.