Novel & Cerita Part Of Your World: A Twisted Tale

That voice spoke again and replied in a soothing voice," Hey! Don't cry. I know you are scared and all of this is not making any sense to you.... but that is not your fault. It is all because you are not introduced to our world, yet. You have to trust me. I am a part of you. You would know about everything, soon. But, For now, please try to wake up." Nia was not being able to make any sense of her words. It didn't help her a bit but she was feeling better. That voice was able to calm her down and something in her was telling her to trust that voice. She tried to wiped her tears which she was not even able to feel and asked that voice," Okay! Now, tell me how should I try to wake up?" After a

Wherever Assi goes he will follow him! END OF INTO YOUR WORLD 1 NEXT IS INTO YOUR WORLD 2

He mused and only when the knife cluttered to the ground, I took a breath, but that was short lived as he twisted his hand in my hair and connected our mouths together. I gasped and he used it as an opportunity to plunge his tongue inside my mouth. I moaned in protest, but he didn't let go of my wrists. Spicy peppermint. That's what he tasted like. I wanted none of it. He acted like a king claiming his ownership on an untouched land. He was conquering my mouth. Dominating it. When he finally let go, we were both panting. His eyes focused on my lips and slowly drifted down to my breasts. He adjusted himself in front of me and I heard the click of a lock. I didn't think twice before going out

They were around fifty, wandering around the world, living among the human just as the perfect human, still waiting for the sacrifice that could lead them to the path of eternal afterlife to heaven. ********* Author's note. Hello everyone !!! So, here is the completion of the second part of the story, The Immortal Love. Third part is on the way. You can find me on instagram as @Rosechrys5996. Do follow me to know more about my works and to chit chat with me. Trust me, I am a good speaker on chat, hehe. So, stay tuned and stay happy and healthy everyone. Thank you clicking the story and reading it. *******

Though in normal words i should have done this introduction at the very beginning of the book but i also have my reason for holding it up till now which i hope you understand. This book stems out from one of my book called twisted book of fate and somehow still connect to my other book know as Ghost dairy , though it is not the continuation of the books in the normal words but i just love linking all my stories together. As you have already known the story took place in a parallel universe known as Erath, a world that was seemingly carved out from Earth due to a mistake of a new god, though in every words it has the characteristics of earth but it is different from earth since it lacks in th

I leaned forward to hear more. "They claim they are dragon princes, and they rule the shifter world. Which is a world that exists in our world but another frequency. Only those that can tap onto that frequency can see into their world." he said, and I froze on the seat. The air conditioning was on, but I felt myself sweating. It was the same explanation as that banned book. Could they have read it too and created a fantasy in their heads?

And with those words, the twisted engagement was sealed. --- End of Chapter 50

Imani whispered, voice low and breathless, fingers tightening around theirs, “I never imagined it could feel like this… all of this.” Zariah leaned closer, cheek brushing along hers, lips tracing the curve of her jaw with slow, teasing warmth. “Neither did I,” she murmured, voice soft, playful, deliberate. “But I wouldn’t change a second of it.” Every word, every brush of her fingers, carried a spark, a thrill, a daring sense of discovery that made Imani’s chest tighten in delicious tension.

Then quickly my heart deflated as we stepped into the first class of the day- and the Monday reality came crashing in. Edward ditched lunch, he had some "stuff" to take care of apparently. So I spent the hour hunched over a sketchbook with Gi. "Wait wait wait- you're telling me this is a candid portrait?" "Still life," I corrected, "but yeah." I smiled at the drawn planes of Edward reading The Mortal Instruments, City Of Bones by Cassandra Clare. He looked so confused, and I knew exactly what page he was on that confused him so much. He had probably read it four times before looking up to me and speaking.

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