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She quickly left his room, and after that she immediately returned to maids' quarters and locked herself there. She paces back and forth into the room while she was biting her fingernails. Of all places, why did she become Gale Hilton's household help? This is a total mess, and it's making her crazy! ================================ Few days have passed. Angel is currently watering the plants at the very huge garden. Their gardener called in sick, so Mrs. Prescott asked her to water the plants since it's summertime, and it's hot and humid... She feels like she is inside a novel of "The Secret Garden," which was beautifully written by Frances Hodgson Burnett. She imagined herself as the main

The Parker girl killer. The killer was in her house. She looked around, searching for his or her figure. She had to call Asriel for help. With her body weakening due to the limited amount of oxygen in her foggy house, she went back to her bedroom for her cell phone. She was crawling by the time she reached her bedroom and opened it. She was feeling dizzy and her body was too weak. She lost all hope when she spotted her phone on the floor, smashed. She dropped, losing all energy to move and her body running out of oxygen.

An easy start to the day for Talia, she took notes but her mind still wandered back to the forest and the treasures it held. At lunch she grabbed a chicken salad, apple and a bar of chocolate, along with a bottle of soda. The sun was shining so she wound her way through the crowds of students in the grounds and found a secluded spot in the shade of some trees to sit and eat. Talia pulled a book on plants and their uses out of her bag and immersed herself in it. She was so engrossed that she failed to notice the two girls coming to stand in front of her. "Does your nose ever get sore being stuck in a book like that?", the tall, blonde girl asked. Her eyes were full of contempt for Talia even

He had always believed he had all a young man could ever want, that was until he met a beautiful stranger one night and found himself needing her as he needs oxygen. Taissa and Channing, they had nothing in common, so what could possibly bring them together? And the secrets folded beneath, just what trouble could their blossom bring?

She closed her eyes and… her face… when I finally see her face… my world suddenly stopped as well… I… She slowly opened her eyes and confirming to myself that… she was… She was the girl I’ve been looking for throughout these years. She was the same girl I met accidentally years ago… @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO THE DEVILISH BILLIONAIRE FATED TO MARRY THE DEVIL Thank you so much! Want to hear your review! THANKS A LOT! (By the way: If you can understand tagalog, I have so lot of Tagalog Novel for you to read. Please visit my profile where you can see my works. Thank yo

She mumbled something but I didn't hear exactly what she said. I ran towards her and embraced her in my arm, afraid of what if she disappears. "Oh, God! Sheila. Where have you been?" I looked at her hazel eyes which were directly looking into mine. Without wasting another second I crashed my lips onto her, enjoying her warm lips against mine which is smoothening my whole throbbing system. Thank God!! She is alive. *

Whatever happened to F******k and email? I realized how my mother stiffened when she looked at the name of the guy. I just have a feeling she is hiding something from me. What is this, The Notebook? I just hope I do not find a bunch of letters from a past lover that turns out to be a jealous ex who is also a psychopath. That would interesting to say the least. I walked into the nursery and saw our four angels there sleeping peacefully. I looked at Alexis. It is still kind of hard to tell who she looks like because she is a new born, but I can tell she is going to be as beautiful as her mother.

After spending some time there, with him sharing some bits of his childhood with his brother; how he was the total opposite of him in nature, how he was rebellious and would have gotten along with me, we decided to get to his mansion. He hadn't gotten well yet, there was weakness in him. I could see it. So I didn't want him to roam outside much instead of resting. But I didn't know we had another surprise waiting there. As soon as we entered his mansion, we were greeted with Her Highness' precious presence. But what instantly drained my mood to the gutter was the woman beside her. Her very favorite, Roxanne Blackwood. Was the whole world after my man? First that bitch, Arianna, whose plans w

It's a novel, one that isn't part of her literature class and the title- 'One night with the playboy' "A night with the casa nova?! Seriously?" She jolted but quickly recovered and looked at me with a shy smile as she closed the novel, bookmarking it with her pen. God! Whatever that story is about clearly isn't age appropriate and what sort of story cover is that? Shouldn't stuff like that be censored? More importantly, how on earth did she get those sneaky little hands of hers on that? I did see a familiar signature on the left top side but where have I seen it before?... oh, now I remember, it's Lisa's.

This book is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and incidents are products of the writer’s imagination or have been used fictitiously and are not to be constructed as real. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, actual events, locales or organizations is entirely coincidental. Hold Me Close (A Heron’s Landing Novella) Published by Blue Violet Press LLC Seattle, Washington Copyright © 2016, 2017, 2020 by Iris Morland Cover design by Qamber Designs