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The man Matteo secretly admired. Everything was tangled. Everyone was a liar. I stared at Violet's face for a long time before flipping the photo over. Scribbled on the back in my handwriting: Kill her slowly. ------------------------------------------------------- The next morning, I requested to go to the library wing alone. I knew Father wouldn't say no. He thought books kept me calm. That I spent my time reading old family journals and poetry. Let him believe it. I moved through the dusty shelves until I found the second volume of The Rise of the Mercantis, a political biography that no one ever touched. I opened it, flipped past the front pages, and found what I was looking for.

Anju’s tone was just as snippy as she rolled her eyes to Mani, “You’re known for weeks. Don’t act surprised.” “How long has everyone else known?” Emnore hollered. “This is an offense of the greatest dishonor! Lying about your mate.” I drowned them out. I couldn't stand it anymore. Maybe this was the fear for why he wanted it to stay quiet. “That scent-” Nok whispered and turned back to me. “Your scent’s coming back.” “It was gone?” Emore stomped her foot as she closed the gap between us, “What were you hiding you little troll?”

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"That's not true! Mr. Rivera wouldn't do something like that!" The crowd parted as a few of my students pushed their way through. "Mr. Rivera, why are you saying this? You're not like this! You've always been good to us. The school asked you to take the honors class, and you turned it down. You said we needed you more. How could you kill anyone?" "Yeah! When we didn't understand something, you answered, no matter how late it was. You'd explain everything. You were so patient. How could you do this?"

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. Make Me Yours (Heron’s Landing Book 3) Published by Blue Violet Press LLC Seattle, Washington Copyright © 2016, 2020 by Iris Morland Cover design by Qamber Designs All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without written permission from the author, except for the use of brief

Agnes replied. As good as new. The words echoed comfortingly in my head. I was alive. I hadn’t bled out on that dark, stinking street alone and helpless. But my relief was tempered by a new certainty that was creeping into my thoughts. I wouldn’t have survived if I had been on my own. I was in deep trouble, and if I kept insisting that I didn’t need help, I wasn’t going to make it. I had to trust someone with my secrets, at least some of them, and with my life.

His gaze was on me the whole time, so I felt I had to pretend to be interested or something. "I'm Vega. Nice to meet you too. What genre do you right". "Thrillers. I love reading them, so I decided to write one too. Your name is unique. I knew only a girl who bore that name in grade school. Vega Romeo. She won all the school awards, was a total nerd". I stood up from my seat because he was literally talking about me. What the hell!. Was he who I thought he was. I'm not good with faces but it felt like I knew those eyes, those waves of hair, but his body was not quite right.

I asked as I flipped one of the novels open. The title of the novel was "The Bride Of The Beast" written by a talented author called Naomi Cindy. She is one of my favorite authors, her books are the best, they are always intriguing. "It's me Harrison," the person at the door replied and I sighed. Where has he been all these while? "Come in," The door opened and he came into view, he bowed as a sign of respect. "Where have you been all these while?" I asked dropping the novel on the bed.

Farah dragged her to the middle of the room and her mouth widened in awe. "Here." Farah said, throwing a heavy book to Ramona. Ramona caught in just I time before it hit her face. "You might be my Queen but when it comes to teaching you, I'm at the top." "Yes, ma'am." Ramona giggled out as she did a small salute. Farah rolled her eyes and ordered, "Start reading." Ramona flipped open the book and her eyes drooped to show her tiredness. She hadn't slept the last night and now the sight of this big book made her even sleepier. Farah shook her head and then used a freeze spell to increase the coldness in the room.

JOHN'S POV I reclined into my seat, reading newspapers were exhausting. The same headlines everyday. I knew that if I wanted to act like a judge at least I should be able to take a book and read on it.I stumbled on a textbook titled Elon Ad Vortem. It was an unfamiliar language that kept me intrigued. I checked it up on the internet and I couldn't belive that the meaning was so simple in contrast to the name itself. It meant Peace and Justice. I opened the pages and flipped through it .It was quite an heavy and voluminous textbook and the bulky paragraphs didn't help my condition.