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It seemed to be showing me something, and before I knew it, I found myself twisting the doorknob that the firefly was hovering around. The door creaked open, and I stepped through, only to find myself outside. It was like stepping into another world. I turned to the firefly and whispered, "Thank you, my little guide." As I gazed up at the stars, I felt a sense of wonder and excitement. What other secrets did the night hold? I couldn't wait to find out.

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I heard the elder called, and I shook my head, leaving the daze I was in. “Linda,” I stared at her, and she didn’t look away from me, and I didn’t either. “Make her bleed!” Sparkles, who I considered the nicest wolf in me, said in a fit of rage. But I took it into consideration. She isn’t at fault here; that woman is…but who is she? “Emery, what’s happening to us?” Sparkles panicked, and I shook my head as I felt a cold liquid rushing down my nose.

I did not understand how to hold a thing like the spark without letting it carve me up from the inside. When dawn came, we moved out. The men in our group watched me with new eyes. Some admired, some feared me, some counted me as coin. I kept my face blank, my hands steady. I kept the spark small and close, like a cat under a blanket — warm and alive, but hidden. The road ahead tightened with the dust the wagons kicked up. I could feel the world tilt a little, a shift as if all of Kaden’s gaze had turned toward me. I breathed in slow, letting the spark settle with me.

Spark just stared, her eyes wide and unblinking. They kept coming. Closer. The space between us vanished. My muscles coiled, a silent alarm screaming in my veins. I opened my mouth to tell them to back the hell up. Their faces melted. Pleasant curiosity twisted into blank, predatory hunger. No warning. No shift in posture. Their bodies simply… unraveled. Limbs elongated, bending at impossible angles. Bones cracked and reformed with wet, tearing sounds. Spark’s arm snapped forward, stretching into a whip-like vine that hissed through the air toward my throat.

Ryan walked brought an already lit candle, he placed it on his books and said “I’m sorry mother that I used your spells for evil and that evil cursed me, my life, my dreams, everything… I just want to say I’m sorry and I’m burning these items to make sure no one ever gets his hands on it again. I wouldn’t even allow innocent lives to get hurt again. I’m going to rest eternally, hope to see you when I get there” Jaden walked to the backyard, I guess the burning smoke of that ancient ink brought him here. We stood behind him while he waited for the books to turn to ashes. It turned to ashes

Lisa wasn't worth it and Rosa wasn't going to let Lisa inside her head. "I make him feel things that you can only dream of," she said. "Men don't just want me for my body, you know. I let him do dark things to me and he enjoys it. You can't make him happy, Rosa. You are far too vanilla and plain. You couldn't take the types of dark fantasies that Axel has. I can." She turned and showed rosa a long white scar that ran down the length of her back. It marred the perfect golden tan she had and rosa mouth dropped open in surprise.

No part of this novel may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the author. This is the sixth book of the Temptation Series. All the books in this series can be read as standalone books. This series deals with a series of passionate love stories of the Donnelly brothers with spin-offs, all having captivating plotlines to keep you interested till the end. Story Summary At twenty-two, Skylar Carnell is a spitfire who doesn’t believe in cliché romances and has dreams of her own to chase. What happens when she has to honor her parents' dying wish

Saucers. "I didn't say anything Cherry pie." I whispered. "When did you become this corny?" Her face lit up. "You tell me Cherry." I took a pen from my desk sucked it's lid, enjoying the look cherry threw my way. "You're glowing." She pointed out and then went ahead to check me out in fascination like a newfound galaxy. "And there's something in your eyes..." "Cherry..." I was starting to feel shy now. "No, you shut up... There's a spark in your eyes." She seemed genuinely interested in checking me out. "And you look the happiest I've ever seen you." She ended her analysis.

Shocked by this remark and furious with himself for not having the foresight to ask the question before they set out on this fool’s mission, Jasper bellowed, “What?” “Look,” Ben said as he pointed toward the advancing horde. “They’re already slowing down.” “Damn, man,” Jasper hissed. “This is foolhardy.” “Ask if they have a leader,” Ben commanded. “Me?” Jasper grumbled. “Why me?” Ben’s impatience with his mission partner was clear when his chest heaved and he said, “Because you have the venom in you.” “Yes, but you have magic,” Jasper pointed out. “I would think that magic trumps venom.”