Release Me Book 1 Stark Trilogy Novels & Stories

“You mean… like Lena.” I nodded slowly. He was still for a moment, eyes gazing into the empty space beside the wall. “It all makes sense,” he echoed. “The day you broke my lock and I held your neck, your skin nearly burnt my hands.” “Uh… you were hurting me that day,” I said. “It's the way my power responds. I'm the last of the family of Stark.” “And that day at the bookshop,” he noted. “I was following Miller and I heard her say something about your powers awakening.”

To answer the questions that were raised in the minds of the readers, yes I'm working on a sequel. A sequel was always the part of the plan and my idea was to leave the readers to a cliffhanger to get them excited. But a lot of the readers were being critical of my decision, which is completely understandable. 'Set Me Free' was not revised so sorry for the typos, I will try to mend my mistakes as much as possible. The sequel is called 'Am I Free?' the book sheds light on what actually happened to Daniel Robinson, if he ever gets to meet Isabelle Davis. Most importantly the sequel gives the much awaited ending. Hope all the readers will enjoy the sequel, I'm still working on it but here is a

When he rises, I inch close to him, blowing the smoke on his face. “Welcome, Tits,” I grunt, fixing my eye patch appropriately. “I trust you have good news?” Tits nods, looking between Igor and me, he answers. “My team and I intercepted this delivery. It belongs to Michael Stone and the Brotherhood, and the receiver is the Bianchi’s.” “Hmm, show me.” We walk to the van, and Tits tugs it open. Inside are briefcases containing sex enhancement drugs of various types. I know this costs millions of dollars, and intercepting and stealing them will put Michael in a total state of devastation.

He sits back in his seat, a look of concentration forming on his face. “Well this has been a fun visit father.” Levi says, rising from his seat suddenly, Kenji following right behind him. “But I think we should make our visit short so we can go talk with Nehmetawy about looking over that book for us.” I nod my head in agreement, rising from my place in my favorite chair. “The sooner we can release Remiel from the spell holding him hostage, the sooner I will be able to leave this dreaded cottage and finally live again.” “I would like that.” Levi says before disappearing in a cloud of smoke, leaving me alone once again.

So far, you have met or 'heard of' (ahem) the major leads, and now book two will be centred on: Daisy, Erden, Kassian, Bryant, the demon, a bit of travelling to different continents with Isaac and more of fierce Vivanna, lol, unfortunately, the bumbling and uncertain Vivanna dies in book one and comes back far more villainous in book two. I’d also like to thank you so much for reading. Undercover_Ostritch

By the time he got to the topmost floor, he was totally exhausted and was dripping with sweat like someone who had just had a shower. Without bothering to observe the the storey meant to home him for the next an hour, professor Ericson pulled his bag behind him and walked to the last room, and knocked on the door. A second later, the door flung open showing a student with a lot of tattoos. He had managed to smuggle them into the school. It wasn't Wilkes Milton. Definitely not.

A teenager, but never acted out on it, I suppressed that anger for a long time until I couldn't anymore. Ever since that morning, no one tried hurting me again, well, what I am saying they do still hurt me, they starve me, keep me captive here, and the ones put to guard me throw flirty insults at me, but I met a friend, one called Alrick, he would visit me sometimes, sneak in the good stuff they serve him and his father, Valdomore, the one who is responsible for capturing me. I was Alrick's friend but he wasn't mine, I am just being a good listening ear until I can charm him to release me. But there was a small problem with my plan, I didn't like the boy but the beast in me did... A lot.

I should behave. *** The hood was finally pulled off, and I squeezed my eyes shut against the sudden light. When I opened them again, my vision slowly cleared. The first thing I saw was a staircase. The second was a man. He stood at the top of the stairs as he belonged there, like everything beneath him was his by right. Dark hair fell carelessly over his forehead. His eyes were even darker from where I stood. Tattoos curled up the side of his neck and disappeared beneath the open collar of his black shirt.

For now, she didn't even want to wonder what would happen if aunt Margareth finds out about her feelings. Selene stretched first, then slowly dragged herself off the bed, her eyes immediately fixed on the Book of Magic that was lying down on the desk, the one she had gotten from aunt Meredith yesterday. Selene took it gently in her hands and sat on the edge of the bed, setting the bulky volume on her lap, and flipped through the book several times. Afer the fourth time she stopped at a page that showed a portrait of a man with ebony, half-length hair, in a long black coat... The face itself seemed familiar at once, but when Selene saw his eyes - dark and captivating like two black holes, she

It was kind of adorable, actually. I was about to close it and set it on her nightstand when I noticed something in the upper corner of the first page. It was a small, cramped handwriting in blue ink.Property of Elara Stark. If found, please return. Knox…stay out of this one. I mean it. My stomach dropped. Knox. Why would she write Knox’s name in her book? Why would she specifically tell him to stay out of it? Unless… My eyes drifted back to the cover. The intimate embrace. The possessive way the man held the woman.