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“Run it. Grow it. Merge it. Make it yours.” He stared at me for a long moment before standing, walking around the desk, and pulling me into his arms. “You saved me,” he whispered. “Over and over again.” We announced the transition quietly. No drama. No scandal. Just growth. Three months later, Starlight Quill Publishing opened its doors. I chose the name carefully. Starlight, because even in darkness, light always found a way to exist. Quill, because words had saved me long before love did. The company began small.

The gold spread below the orb and shaping into a pen. “A quill pen?” Jai tilted his head. ‘I don’t remember the thing Yaju held was that big.’ “It’s the Flaming Quill. Its size follows the space it’s kept, and it’s a curse for those who wish it for selfish reasons, directly or not,” she said, as if she could read his mind. Jai looked back at her, slight surprise could be seen on his face. “Did you just read my mind?” he reflexively asked.

A text from an unknown number. *Dear Dr. Zanetti, I'm Clara Benson, Senior Editor at Meridian Books. I read your thesis abstract online and was incredibly impressed. I'd love to discuss the possibility of publishing it as a monograph. Are you free for a coffee next week?* Keira stared at the screen, her heart hammering. Meridian Books. One of the most respected independent publishers in the UK, known for their beautifully produced academic titles and their commitment to emerging voices. They'd published books she'd cited in her thesis. Books that had shaped her thinking.

Obviously I'm not an exception and considering my history of not participating in such games makes me perfect prey for my predator cousins. "When I was 16!" Hailey said while blushing. "What?" I yelled while staring at Hailey. "Drama queen!" Sydney exclaimed while giving me a disgusting look. Wait. What did I do now? I seriously am surprised to know such private facts of my cousins with whom I literally grew up. "Continue Tom." Julie said while looking at Tom dreamily. Yeah. Julie has had a crush on Tom since childhood which is very well known to everyone except that dick headed Tom.

Until the next story— With love, Tiffanie Campbell 🔥 Flame. 🌙 Moon. 🌍 Earth. No longer prophecy. Family.

Also, the winds are their own spiraling energies that will increase power, as well as act as a ward. Our circle is cast, “In the coils of Leviathan, our circle is now sealed.” I draw my athame made of a dragon bone and a Dragon Blade. North, South, East, and finally to the West, closing the circle so that none but the one summoned can enter. Facing West as my coven chants, I say, “Amurru, great wind, which brings devastation to the plains, I summon thee!

"These flowers are for you, Grandaunt Cassie and Aunt Rosie." When I saw how happy Mom looked, I regretted not bringing her home earlier. She'd been subjected to insults and mockery with Dad, but at home, she was Grandpa and Grandma's pride and joy. We had a lively meal. Uncle Brad turned on the TV to watch the news. Just then, a breaking news report came on. "A villa belonging to the Gray family accidentally caught fire. Gray Corporation's CEO and Shaw Group's heir are burned after trying to put out the fire."

When they were almost to the pack house, I used my Green Flames to control the earth to stop them. A Phoenix is born with a specific fire, The Red Flame is the most common The Orange Flame is for healing The Purple Flame is for turning back and accelerating time for a living being The Pink Flame is for telepathy, empathy, and telekinesis Finally, the Blue Flame, is the most lethal, it is as cold as ice but burns like fire. Each flame could burn, but not at the same intensity depending on which flame it is, each having its specific properties. I was born with what we call the Rainbow Flames, it is a Flame created from each of the Flames, I can use them individually or simultaneously. It was h

“Oh, hello Miss Campbell. My name is Kimberly Allen. A publisher for Fable Online Magazine. How are you doing this afternoon?” I was in complete shock. Reef magazine was a famous publication that everybody knew about. They specialized in long and short stories, for their online magazine. They covered a variety of topics, including fantasy. They also did poetry and news articles. There was something for everybody. I remember having a comment on my blog a few days ago from a publisher saying they were going to contact me soon, but I had no idea she was from Fable magazine. “I’m great. How are you doing?” I asked, trying my best to not sound as nervous as I suddenly felt.

"I know, sir!" Liam picked up a thick and heavy book, turned the pages, inside were business lessons that were extremely difficult to understand, a child like him could not understand them all. But if at the end of the day, when Olive Vineyard asked and he couldn't answer, he would receive many whips and powerful blows. Whenever Liam disobeyed, Olive would press his head into a large bucket of water, until he could barely breathe, his lungs hurt like he wanted to explode, then he let go. Before becoming the perfect heir, Liam endured all kinds of tortures and sufferings, he ate rancid food to learn how to save, stayed in a cold room to appreciate warm blankets. From the age of 14 until adult