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“We haven’t seen you in years, Malachai, and the first thing you do is steal my husband?!” ‎ ‎Adrian snickered beside me. “I think little Miss Noble misunderstands the situation.” ‎ ‎I clicked my tongue, staring straight at her. “Tsk, tsk, tsk. Oh, Lila… Mr. Quinn’s golden child. You know very well you’ve been a bad girl. I mean, you’ve had someone else’s cock down your throat multiple times. It’s only right he has someone else’s cock up his ass and down his throat. Don’t you think?”

Until one day, while sitting in the corner of a banquet, I overheard them talking about the north. The northern vampire nobles had suddenly grown rich. A young female vampire had opened new trade routes. She had secured deals of a scale no one had ever dared imagine. Elena. It had to be her. In that instant, all my illusions finally vanished. I was going to find her.

When she tried to kill Andrew, she ended up dead instead. It brought a sour mood to Rhianne after reading that part. The character named Rhianne in the novel is just an extra character used to make Andrew more powerful in the story. What is the author's thinking while writing the plot of this story? It's too much! And why does that stupid woman in love has the same name as her?

We begin swaying to the music as we keep glancing at each other. I have found my happiness and piece of mind even after a lot of struggles. Looking into Gabriel's eyes, I just know it that this is just the beginning of something bigger. I am happy to announce that FADED is a paid story on goodnovel with over 3K views. It honestly means a lit to me as a young writer. I urge you to continue supporting me by reading my other works on my profile. I will be dropping the synopsis and cover in some time. There is still a lot to discover for Lyka and so, don't miss out on book two which I will perhaps be dropping next year.

To put it in his words, “The interior will be ruined.” Sometimes, I wondered how I even fell for that guy. He was so different from me. Brian liked jazz, while I loved pop music. While he preferred to waltz, I enjoyed twerking to Nicki Minaj’s rap. The differences ran on every level. He loved a three-course dinner, while I was content with a piece of pizza or a burger. Now I saw why he chose Alana, who shared his likes, but it still didn’t explain or justify his betrayal. He could’ve told me. I had no closure.

I greeted him and walked towards him and hugged him. Message from author: Hi dear lovelies, I hope you’re all enjoying this novel so far, if you have any complaints of any kind or you’re interested in contacting me you can kindly follow me on Intstagram as gabby.vincent.12 and I you can message me on my personal line. W******p 09129236131

The same apartment where she wrote her story which was claimed to be plagiarized. She caught the sight of her laptop and walked closer. She turned it on and the cover picture of one of the female lead werewolf story she was writing, popped up. Another hit that is one of her popular books. The perfect, drawn picture of her female lead. She smiled bitterly as she stared at it. Her female lead have everything in this world. Her life is so perfect with her prince charming and all. How pathetic. There is no happy life." she said and typed on the chapter she was working on.

She slipped off the boulder and lay on the ground, and she began to sob softly. She cried herself to sleep and when she woke up about two hours later, she felt dizzy and disoriented. The sun was still up in the sky and blazing like a ball of fire. She thought it was odd that there was this much sunshine at this time of the year, or maybe this sun was being manipulated by Nikjin and his mystic buddy who seemed to be an expert in creating this sort of grand illusion. It occurred to her then that this place wasn’t real, it was Nikjin’s torture chamber for all of his enemies. He could make the weather as hot or as cold as he wanted, regardless of what time of year it was. That was an insane amou

A overly stupid, spoiled brat, who knows nothing but to create trouble. And after a lot of problems, about Penelope's life before waking up inside her body, that I must solve using my knowledge from my previous life, arise a new one. Isn't it a problem that the second life I have, that was Penelope's before , was a short live extra inside a novel I read back when I was Ayla? It's a hu~ge problem, of course. I became the "cannon fodder", who will die for the heroine's sake.

Lucenzo's POV The last thing you would want to see as you are pacing around the house and wondering why your new wife isn't back home at eleven pm is a text from your friend which says, "Is this your girl?" with a video of your wife wearing the tiniest dress -if it can even be considered one- known to man, and looking like she is high on something. I try to reach her number for the umpteenth time, and it goes straight to voicemail again. I'm beyond angry. Heck, I think I crossed that line into livid after my second call went to voicemail.