One Birth Two Treasures Novel Full Novels & Stories

"You've to be careful, my lady. Please always remember your position. You're the Luna of the pack and Damien is your man," I felt torn and heartbroken. I nodded my head knowing she was right. *** I yawned softly after completing two novels, a werewolf, and an urban story. The Rise Of The Secret Trillionaire Heir by rare gem writes and The Alpha's Revenge by Mystic writes. They are available in Goodnovel and Meganovel. I can't have enough of them. I stood up from the chair, stretched my arms widely, and returned the books to the shelf. "Look who we have here," I looked up as I heard his cold and familiar voice.

Samson was so gentle with the baby, giving her soft licks every so often. Just under a year later, I was able to pay Edwards back for his generous loan. I spent the year taking care of our baby girl and writing profusely, inspired by my new family and the love we shared. I decided on the perfect cliché ending to my mystery: Mr. Banks’ niece realized the treasure had been in front of her all along, in the form of her friends and family who had helped her in her windy and perilous journey. And I ended up incorporating a romance into it after all.

“Though she did tease me.” “She teased you worse when you tried to invent a way for the mannequin to drive us to school.” ~ Trey set down the magazine, blinked, then began again at the start. He was so amazed by what he learned that he went through it twice. This was extraordinary. Rebecca’s childhood read like a Dickens novel. Mother dies. Father abandons family. Teenage daughter raises brothers while keeping father’s absence secret. No wonder she was uptight. She’d spent a good portion of her life looking over her shoulder.

Though it was proving to be a difficult task, but her eyes remained on his. He drew closer, with his gaze fixed on her slightly parted lips. "Diam..." Baby quivered in his arms. His warm breath fanned her face, igniting nerves she never knew existed. "Let me kiss you." He husked out, nuzzling her nose. "Please..." With no further hesitation, he sealed his lips on hers. Her soft moan and squirming ripped off whatever restrain he had going. Like a ravenous beast, he tortured her lips. Sucked, bit, nibbled. His tongue begged for entrance, she gave it. He raked her insides, like in search of some hidden treasure.

Beneath it is a tiny motorbike. Then there was you. There’s a medical first aid box engraved under it. I can’t help but smile at that. He’s so damn adorable. Now it’s Us. My eyes glitter with tears at the two gems that form a heart. Half red, half blue. I turn the page and hold back a little sob as I stare at the words. Will you promise me forever? I close the little book holding the necklace to my chest. Fuck, this man is perfect. I fan my face, trying not to ugly cry as I look at the book once more, brushing my fingers down the final page.

She was worried and requested that I tighten the security in my house and be very careful. "I've prepared some delicious food, mother. Should I bring it for you to eat?" I asked. She laughed and asked me to bring the food. I went to the kitchen and brought the food. She ate, and we began another discussion. "I met this beautiful girl while I was relaxing at Lagos Beach. Her beauty and physique were unmatched. Mother, I think I love this girl," I opened up to my mother, and she laughed. "Are you sure you're not just carried away by obsession? Why would you see a woman for the first time and start loving her? That's strange!" My mother understood the kind of person I was. I was the kind of bil

I wait until everyone is seated, and I have to admit that it is strange to see Devon and Nate sitting behind the desk. “Did you bring the book?” Devon asked. “Yes, I do have to say that I was greatly intrigued when Emerald asked about the book and if one existed,” I tell them. I see Emerald get up and leave the room. I look at the twins, and they say that it more than likely has to do with the babies. I nod at them. I was aware that she had them six months ago. We all turn around when she walks in carrying two babies. Payton is behind her, carrying a little boy. They set them down on the floor, and I am amazed to see three, a girl who looks almost identical to her mother.

Hours blurred into pain, sweat, and fear. Then— The twins were born. A boy and a girl. Beautiful. Strong cries filled the room. Silver and gold eyes—perfectly mixed. Relief crashed through me. Then the girl’s eyes flickered. Gold. Dark. The boy’s stayed pure silver. The doctor stiffened. “The girl’s feeling a faint dark pull. The spirit is trying to attach.” Nyx, exhausted and shaking, reached for them. “My babies…” The boy’s light glowed softly, easing her pain.

Alec’s arms wrapped around me as we rocked the twins, his voice a murmur: “They have your eyes.” “And your stubbornness,” I teased. He kissed my temple. “Perfect.” Outside, the city glittered—a kingdom rebuilt, not stolen. *Ours.* *The End.*

The unborn child already had a name. Then the first Blood Feather book opened by itself, and the first page showed a drawing of a baby wearing two crowns.