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What do I have to do to get attention? I try not to moan when the exquisite flavors burst through my pallet. Slowly closing my eyes, I let the fireworks of spices drown my body. I've never tasted chicken parm this good before. I remind myself to thank the head chef later. When I opened my eyes, chills went down my spine—no not chills, electricity. I'll be stupid if I won't acknowledge the sphere of electricity that has been flying around the room. I don't want to deny the fact that my toes are curling with the thought of Lucas naked. In my bed. Dark. Alone.

Chapter 52 Sitting at the vanity, I quietly watch Liam in the reflection as he turns to the next page of a book about demons and their weak spots, a gift sent to me from Aahana in hopes of using it to attack and defeat Shadows a soon as we spot them in our borders. I had already read that book from cover to cover, intending on sharing a breakdown of the information with the other Alphas, Lunas, and Betas at the conference, but it seems this will have to ait for a few more days.

As she’s about to leave the room, someone called. “Hey, I’m leaving the hotel. My car service is waiting,” she talked to the person on the other line. “I can’t wait to see you here. We’ve so much to see and talk about,” Noah said. Cela gave her room one final look. This is the place where she leaves her old self. “We wanted to go to a specific place and it didn’t matter if the road was rough and the journey was long. In the end, we found different places for ourselves but these places were the destinations where we were truly meant to go,” she said to herself. The fourth book begins at chapter 1 in Paris. The End.

That was when Manuel realized what I had just seen, more than the red room, more than the secret room, he was naked with my video flashed on the tv. He took the remote and turned the tv off, wore his boxers although the bulge in between his legs remained visible. Drops of sweat were falling down his body in swift moves. He was shining, more so because he is a god. “I’m sorry you have to witness that. A normal thing for every human being,” he said. With my forehead creased, I moved one step forward toward him. “Which was normal, step bro? You masturbating or you watching my video as you stroke your…” my eyes went down his hard manhood.

After all, this kind of person really has no right to be in power. Hideous sighed heavily, the weight of the revelation bearing down on him. "It's strong evidence, Mr. President," he replied, his voice tinged with frustration. "The evidence implicates Joseph Santos beyond any doubt. It details his involvement in orchestrating the operations of the Vile Mafia, including the heinous crimes they've committed." The president's brows furrowed as he processed the gravity of the situation. "This changes everything," he murmured, his tone reflecting the solemnity of the moment. "We have to act swiftly and decisively."

After all, there's so much he wants to learrn, even when he gets stuck inside the walled city during summer while his friends go home to visit their families. But would he be stuck for good until he finally graduates? Join Dorin and his friends in their adventures, as the missing keys are found one after the other, leading to the road back to paradise in Phasma Phase 5. . Thank you all for reading Phasma! . This is where our book ends. Thank you for all the support you have shown me so far! . Farewell, `till we see again, this had been your author, Psynoid Al signing out :D

They can feel it too, the weight of this place, the power that radiates from every surface, the history that saturates the air. "This is it," Julian whispers. "The Phoenix Files." I reach the pedestal, I look down at the book, I hesitate. "What if it's not what we think it is?" I ask. "Then we'll deal with it," Damon says, beside me. "Together." I nod, I take a breath, I reach out. And I open the book. --- The first page is a title. The Phoenix Files: A Record of the Veil, the Receptors, and the End of All Things.

“There are wounds that never show on the body that is deeper and more hurtful than anything that bleeds”—Laurell K Hamilton, Mistrial’s Kiss Chaos’s P.O.V I lay in bed conscious to everything around me yet not so conscious. I was in a half comatose state and I could feel myself changing. Even I, am afraid of what the end result might be. It was a battle of wills that I lost the moment I found out that my mate was cheating on me.

- I responded back, burying my thoughts deep. My face flushed realizing that he had been able to pick up these X-Rated thoughts so easily since I had been so deep into it. The book hadn't helped at all to keep my mind on my task for the day. It had been the equivalent of "See Spot Run" in the Draygonian world. Nerrian rolled his eyes and closed the book. He set it off to the side on a pile of books that never quite made it back to his shelves. I don't think this will work today. Nerrian admitted shaking his head.

Pissed at myself for pushing away the one thing in my life that I loved more than my need for retribution against Ricci. *************************** AUTHOR NOTE: Sorry for delays with updates! I promise they will be coming in more consistent. phantom is almost over. Book 2 in the Elite series will be shortly following. If you like the story please rate, comment, and review! Thank you !