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When I saw the National Bookstore, I immediately walked in. I was busy looking at the list that Dara made that I didn't notice the people around me. A girl bumped into me that almost spilled the foods that I am holding. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry." I heard her say as she pick up her things. When I saw her things, I was shocked to see that it was for painting. "Is this for painting?" I asked her and she was about to answer me but then a woman interrupted us. "Hailey Leigh, I told you to stay inside the car, right?" I heard her say those words while pulling the girl away. Before I could react, they vanished from my sight like ash. It made me think why her name sounds so familiar to me.

My fingers tightened into hard fists. The question kept rolling, even in my absence. I took care of it, no questions asked. Business overseas was just a distraction, but the reality gnawed at my conscience like a relentless predator. The reports laid it out plain—Catalina’s father had a faint glimmer of innocence, but it was barely worth considering. A thirty percent shot. But thirty percent didn’t clear anyone’s conscience. That doesn’t fly in my realm. Not when my boy took the hit.

(understand? "Who's Steve?" i asked. "That'll be a story for another day." He said. "For now, we have an interesting place to be..." He said. "And where's that?' I cocked my brow, wondering where we were headed now. He smirked. "My bed!" TBC Brian wants to go back to bed after what just happen....Men! Xoxo Ivy My book OATH BOUNDED TO A MOBSTER Is out on NovelNow. Go read!

I'm so distracted by my thoughts that I don't notice that there's something just under my bed until I accidentally kick it. What was that? It was hard. I get on my knees and look. My eyes find a book, leather-bound and thick, yet small compared to the others. I know this book. It's the one that got me suspended for two weeks. The book about the Emberborns. I stare at the book in my hand, growing angrier with each passing second. Who the hell came into my room to put it here? These people are really trying to get me in trouble. If this is found here...

The Bound to the fallen angel is a dark fantasy romance about fate, obsession, second chances, and a love that survives across lifetimes. Welcome to the beginning bitches!

Not like I was reviewing the book. Dang! I feel so embarrassed right now. But, I'm not mad. I promise you. but for now, Let's move to our next book.... WINNING WALKER. Thanks for all you do. But yeah, The Boynextdoor Is over. Like my counter people would say... DONE AND DUSTED.

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Just delete the book from your library and add it back. Thank you! Sincerely yours Author Blackangel

Imagine his surprise seeing the vampire king holding a ladle as he went through an old cookbook in his hand. Luveas glanced at the stupefied secretary. “Ah, Tobeyaz,” he exclaimed. “Glad you came. Hurry here and help me read these writings.” Tobeyaz went over, puzzled and took the cookbook from the king’s hand. “What is all this about, Your Majesty?” he asked. "Just read it for me, will you?" Tobeyaz said nothing to reply but he read the writings aloud. As he read them line by line, his brows knitted. The book was all about cooking meals that were eaten by humans.