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The way he spoke… It felt very unpleasant. I have created this persona to keep myself safe. That little boy I once was is no more. In his stead there is an alpha who does not allow anyone to hurt him. Who will not let anyone in. Being open and vulnerable means exposing yourself to potential harm. Yet somehow it seems Storm has caught a glimpse of that boy, and he’s trying to lure him out. But I will not yield. As I returned for dinner, I thought back to the times I had strolled home with Nivia by my side. We would discuss our day.

“And I won’t give you a reason to.” The Moonstone pulsed against her skin, as if it agreed. Tonight, the lies would end. Tonight, someone would pay. --------------- *[End of Chapter 19 ]*

Did they perhaps like each other? "She's finally in my arms again," I read lastly before my eyes landed on the wall where a piece of rock fell. My eyebrows furrowed before I put the book down and scanned the wall. It looks like something is behind it. I grabbed the rocks off the wall before pulling them with force. I was expecting to see the book be hidden but to no avail. It was empty.

This journey for Ireland and Oliver is over. Thank you all for your support and love. Below is the first chapter of my book Living With His Mark. This will be Olivia's story. I hope you all enjoy! I will not mark this book as complete until all editing is complete. Chapter One- (Olivia POV)

was becoming messy. I sat down saying nothing. He left her and asked why I was in the office. "You have left me with no choice but to come and settle with, with...her. " I stuttered almost calling her mistress which could have caused more harm. I got up, hugged the fool, I mean Monica, almost swearing under my breath. I put on my acting skills and apologized to her. She, all smiles "My Diamond, we have a lot to discuss, we need to be together now, shouldn't we?. I moved close to him adjusting his tie deliberately. I saw his face lit with love and he became excited." Yay! my love, so many things to do within a short time. "he replied. " By the way, we have an unfinished business my Diamond,

She was amazed that Ace knew about this and yet he was human. “How would I get this stone?” She asked herself when the book opened in front of her. The image of a stone in the book dazzled, she smiled before she dipped her hands into it. Pulling it out, she brought out the red-yellowish firestone and the book dropped catching up in flames. The firestone was indeed a quintessence of rare pulchritude, it was ruby-shaped, and its bright red-yellowish color gleamed. Finally, she had found it, Edmond Michael would return in no distant time. It would happen, her father would see the lights again, he would see day and night. She had made her dreams come true, determination indeed could move mountai

Hi If anyone is waiting for updates on this book - they will happen, but I have some plans for this book, and this is the second story of the series - Rain and Ashes. I am currently working on the first story, and then I will get back to this one - in a few weeks. No, no need to read the first one to understand this one, but probably some details will make sense if read in order.

She shoved the t-shirt back inside the bag then went out to get the door. After opening it she paused, blinking her eyes. It was Roselyn and she was standing there with tears streaming down her face. "Roselyn? Are you okay?" Authors Note... Hi guys, Saltan Des here. Thank you for reading my book,. your support is greatly appreciated. This is my first attempt at novel writing so please forgive the errors. I also apologise for the inconsistent uploads which arise due to circumstances beyond my control. Now depending on how well this book does, I will be starting on my next fantasy book Taming Edward after completing vampires pride.

My body is laid on the cold sheets, but in an instant, the heat from his body envelops me again. He is above me, supporting his weight on strong arms that cage my movement. Xavier's hand moves to my neck, his rough yet protective fingers touching the magic stone, now glowing faintly and severely cracked. "Let it break, Rose," he whispers hoarsely, his golden eyes gazing at me with a soul-melting intensity. "Don't hide from me anymore. Let me see your true self." With one gentle yet powerful touch, the stone comes loose, falls to the wooden floor, and crumbles to dust.

Eventually, I ended up in the library. Stepping inside, my jaw dropped slightly at the sheer size of it. The towering shelves were packed with countless books. Their numbers were far more than I had expected from someone like my master. I was confident that I could find what I wanted. So I began my search. To my relief, I found something promising. A book titled “Ancient Relics And Mystical Stones”. Flipping the pages, I came across a page about the moonstone. Excitement coursed through my veins, and just as I was about to skim through it, I heard approaching footsteps. Quickly, I hid behind one of the shelves, grimacing when I smelled my master's scent.