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Camille wants a divorce! [She's finally seeing the light! Nigel is honestly trash!] [I thought Camille was just trying to get Nigel's attention!] I laughed. In my world, I should be the only heroine. I couldn't wait to see what Nigel would become without me.

More than anything, she was concerned about her friend. **** This book is sequel to the first book Innocence. You have to read the first book to know the story clearly. The first book "Innocence" is available here on my Goodnovel profile. And then comes the second book "Innocence || book 2". Thanks for reading. Please vote and comment :)

I whisper. This time, the tears don’t feel like weakness. They feel like healing. Like something finally beginning. ************************ Unspoken Desires - Book 3…. Coming Soon

Damon raised his claw and slapped me again, roaring, "Father! Mother! Look at her! She's not fit to be the future Luna for the pack!" “Apologize right now, or I’ll never forgive you! And I won’t let you take your place as the next Luna of the pack!” Staring straight into Damon's furious eyes, I pointed at the surveillance cameras and said, "The truth speaks for itself, and don't worry. From this moment on, I'm no longer the pack's next Luna.” “There’s surveillance footage that can prove everything.” I said it and turned to walk downstairs. Only then did he notice the luggage in my hands. From the second floor, he shouted, “Where are you going?”

The second piece was just the same as the first, but adding more detail and background after they viewed their mistakes in the first. "Taking both of these." Ren rolled them up. "I take it as an illustration of your old home?" Two gave him a sad nod. "Hmm, ok. Come along now." Ren pulled the book to him and started to read as they walked. They made it out of the courtyard when Zero and Three ran up. "Can we come as well, Master?" Zero asked. Three just looked on excitied.

I was nervous as hell, taking shallow breaths while he was wiping my eyes gently with something wet. "Open your eyes slowly, all the lights are dim so, you should be able to safely open them. But still if your eyes hurt I want you tell me immediately." He guided but my anxiety wasn’t letting me speak so, I just nodded. I took a deep breath and slowly opened my eyes. Everything was so blur. I couldn't focus on things. I couldn’t define the objects it was all just so strange. But slowly everything started to clear out. The first thing I saw was my hands on my lap. It felt so strange.

Her evil eyes dig deep inside my soul. "Yes, don't you know that you can master the past and future? But I warned you; it has a greater consequence." She smiled evilly at both of them. "I saw what you have seen. But there's more to what you see." She glanced at Samuel and smiled mysteriously. "Let's go back, Sam." I nod. My mind digests the information she partakes. I took the red book with me, and together we stepped out of the room back to the furnace then, to the room where Greta Stihl was pacing the floor apprehensively.

she said to herself. The fourth book begins at chapter 1 in Paris. The End.

She also could never stand the smell of a grown man pee every time she sat there to wait to her bus. “ You can see me?.” He questioned, his eyes glued to her. Alyssa paused for a while as her eyes trailed down from his head to his toe. Blood stained shirt. Tore shirt. Barefoot. Rough hair. A breathe that stink. How did she miss all that? How did she not notice that he was one of them? One of those that were treated in asylums. “ Wait, you can see me.” Marco questioned curiously, shocked as well as ashamed.

Walsh explained candidly. The tape from their last meeting was still fresh in Wright Junior’s mind; Fredrick didn’t need to replay it over again. “I’m aware sir. I—" Interrupting Junior, Mr. Walsh continued “But this meeting is possible because of one person. She told me all the things you failed to say the last time you were here, positive, but that didn’t change my mind. I must confess I was very impressed. She spoke like she knew what she was saying, which of course she did because she brought the statistics and also a book which was published in your company and edited by you as proof. I loved the design on the cover especially and also the paper quality, the font face, font size and eve