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When I turn to the doorway, I find Mack studying me with a deeply furrowed brow and his eyes troubled. It’s hours later and I’m back on the lounger outside, while Mack is making another attempt at gardening. I brought another book out with me, an epic fantasy that I have no interest in reading. This time, it isn’t because Mack is entertaining to watch with his slapdash approach to gardening. He is, but it’s not that. No, I’m still thinking about my loss of control and how I’ve revealed more than I intended. Adela didn’t push me for an explanation: just reminded me to continue to rest my leg before she left.

"No! That one no. It is cursed forget about it. " The tattooist dismisses Sao. Something about the tattoo makes him not look away. On the mention of a curse, the other couple come to see for themselves the tattoo. Fahara is what it's called. In some dessert outside a mudwalled house a rooster is trying to swallow a blue glowing stone . Nothing very interesting about the tattoo but Sao can't take his eyes off it. More particularly, the blue glowing stone.

THE END Fatima is a former process engineer and currently pursuing a Doctor of Philosophy in Chemical Engineering. She has been stepping into the publishing world by writing academic journals and book chapters. Now, she is taking a new step in publishing her first fiction book, Love Destiny. The inspiration for Love Destiny came from various factors such as her interest in the military and medical world, and love-hate relationship.

Fred said, “what do you think I can do bring her back home?“ Fred asked, “actually, I don't know, but you can speak with Richard, he knows better the me “ Clara retorted, “you are right, I will speak with him on phone later In the day” Fred said, “how Is mom and dad?“ Clara asked, “they were fine at home” Fred retorted, “Clara take care of yourself” he said, and he ended up with the phone conversations, Fred was devastated and frustrated, he was confused of what to do and he packed his bag and he returned to his mansion, and he tried Fathia's probe number again, and she refused to pick up the phone call,

“I am excited and looking forward to that day, Farah.” She proudly said. All with her twisted personality that they didn’t hate about her and she love about herself. For what can they do? She is created to be exactly like that. To act and be that twisted spice that she loves to be. “Let’s go, Pauleen.” Farah demanded of her, which she complies with and willingly so. Taking the spiral staircase while looking at the shelves with the thousands of books that weren’t any ordinary ones. But instead the book of life of each human, mortals, and the little facts about the entire worlds and dimension that is known. Except for the originals and the original world of Shinzo Dimension.

Free of this life. Just as I needed to do for Aria, I realized with a sadness in my heart. Our journey had come to an end. My fated matebond was not to be for life as they should be after all. I was having to set her free for her own happiness... I reached up to wipe away a stray tear that had escaped one of my eyes, disappointed in myself for being so weak. Tears were not necessary. Doing what was right, however, was... I placed my head against the cool glass in a bid to compose myself, just as a mindlink came through. ‘Beta?’ a voice spoke. One I was not sure whether I recognized, so it took me by surprise.

“But man, being natural, is warlike. He will know how to make war even without such a book. Let’s make peace in our minds. Let those who will rise against Clapestris rise and those who want to side do it so. As for this book, I can keep it hidden.” Their conversation halted at the coming of the Estino clan. Jamasp knew them as the great purchasers of Farhad’s business. Most of the stocks from the Estino clan came from Farhad. The manor master went up to welcome them. He is astounded that a new lady is with the clan. “Silves, it has been a while,” Farhad said. He looked at the young woman and wondered who she is. “This is Farrah, my daughter-in-law,” the chief of the Estino said.

I defend, shoving my book into my bag, but he's quicker and takes it from my grasp. "Let's see here…" he thumbs through the book and holds it just out of my reach. There were drawings in there that I'd much rather keep to myself. "Those are private, Zak. Give it back." I wine pathetically as I watch him study each picture. Most of them were a little dark, like memories of my father when he was much worse. Some were of my mother before she changed. The few others showed my secret, if you were observant enough to realize it. I’ve never shared them with anyone before.

She spoke drastically. Zara shook her head watching Sophia intently. "I borrowed his note and in the middle, I wrote him a poem and a love letter. Then returned his book to him in hopes he would read it and maybe he might also feel the same as me. but he gave it to his friends and they all mocked me. Though the whole school didn't know so I was saved a bit but I felt so open, I wanted the ground to open and swallow me. I found out my friends set me up to be disgraced. Cos the guy had a nice record of turning girls down and I didn't know!" She finished and laughed alongside Zara at her story.

I began but Astra motioned me to be quiet. "Let me put my thoughts in, Jay. I thought about it a lot last night and I came to this conclusion. It's gonna be hard for me to stay away from you too so we do not have any other choices but I hate you, Jay, I really do. You probably know that too. I have not forgiven you for what you did back then, no matter what reasons you had. I came to tell you that. We cannot be together. But staying apart is going to be painful. So every time it starts to hurt, let's meet up. I know I am being selfish right now but you have no right to say that after all that happened." she said and stood up, ready to leave.