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every once and a while. A few times, I heard Erik say something in English. But I wasn't even going to try and look up to see what was going on. I was too afraid of seeing some of those naked people, and the bawdy acts that they were performing on each other. It wasn't long before hunger, exhaustion, and stress had my eyes drifting shut and my body melting into the chair. I had almost fallen when a strong hand grabbed my shoulder to hold me in the chair. "It's time for you to get your sleep, Mara," King Tohrah whispered me softly in my ear.

“Gabe, I am the Sacred Flame. I carry the Sacred Flame within me.” “Very good, Evelina,” an amused voice said with a mock clap. And when I looked at the form standing in the doorway to the dimly lit room I let out a shriek of surprise. Standing before me was Sarah, the very woman who had tried to kill us in my vision. A/n: NEw year's resolution: FINISH THIS BOOK WITHIN 15 DAYS. Also,signups open for my book 1001 Nights with the Lycan King, it is a fairy tale retelling of 1001 Arabian nights . HAPPY NEW YEAR.

It was a document that contains the information about the right attitude of maids that was written by Sarai’s mother. The document was a rough sketch of how the whole book will be and how each expression will be dealt with. I was just thinking about how possible such books will be here. Also, the version of that book o am aware of has the name of the new head maid in it. That leaves me with the question of who is lying or being truthful. I thought to myself that I need to act silly but since there’s not so much time for that, I have to do what I’ve got to do to make sure I have the chances to do that later.

I am trying not to return to the apartment and find them together. “Do we know how Mathius’s meeting went yesterday?” Emmy asks. “From what Dylan told me, it went well. I guess the woman, Nayleen, that he met with was incredibly helpful.” Sapphire answers. So that is the woman's name. Damn, even her name is beautiful as she is. Once again, the apartment is dark, or that is what I thought. Someone left the dimmer light on, making the living room look like something out of a romance novel that Sapphire reads. She is into those fantasy/paranormal romance stories. Has Dylan caught her reading them? Giant hands grab my hips as I touch the switch to turn it off. I scream as I am pulled ba

SASHA'S NEVER SEEN SO MANY BOOKS BEFORE The weather is great today and Sasha feels her wolf plead to be let out to run free. But what would happen if she did it? A snowflake falls from the sky and lands on her nose, melting on her skin. Sasha smiles. She doesn't have much to do. After Mary left with Margaret, she thought she could spend her time cleaning, but the whole place is impeccably clean. Behind her, sitting on the couch, her mate is reading a book. She wants to talk, but he has been so rude that Sasha is afraid to even look in his direction.

“You’re distracted this morning.” My mouth pops open, and I feel like I’ve been caught with my hand in the cookie jar. “I’m just tired. Plus, according to his majesty, it’s almost time for me to leave.” Sarah gives me a sort of hum noise. Either she knows I’m leaving soon, or she doubts I’m leaving soon, and I can’t be certain which. I study her for another moment and wonder how she fits into this world. She doesn’t look like she belongs with a bunch of criminal masterminds. How much blood had she cleaned up while Nicolo rose to his power?

Sarah turned and wiped away the tears quickly before she replied, “Make yourself comfortable. Linda, I'm heading to the bathroom; wait for me here.” Later, after the long bath, Sarah descended to the dining room together with Linda for dinner. She felt relieved and safe in the mansion. The workers treated her with genuine respect, making her feel like she had stayed with them for years. As she ate and exchanged light-hearted conversations with them, the heaviness in her heart began to lift. This is my new life, she thought. A life of comfort, protection, and maybe... love. ********** Morning came faster like a blink of an eye. Sarah woke up with the sun pricking her eyes; her heart skipped a

“Not a lot of us in between. You’ll fit right in.” I wanted to believe her. Garrett made jokes. Thomas stayed quiet but smiled occasionally. Lycian stayed close. Protective without being obvious. It was almost nice. Almost normal. Then Sarah approached. She stood at the end of our table. Arms crossed. Eyes cold. “So you’re the human who almost destroyed this pack.” The table went quiet. “I didn’t…” I started. “You got Madison hurt. Got Marcus exiled. Turned Lycian against his own people.” She leaned forward. “You think ninety days changes anything? You think we’ll just accept you because he says we should?”

Hello my dear readers, Thank you ever so much for giving me a chance and following Rosalie and Asrar's journey. Please let me know what you think, whether you leave a review or even private message me. I would love to hear from you. Well the journey doesn't end here. Yes there is a third book to come. Keep your eye out for Dragon's Home. Because the second and third aren't signed you may only be able to access them through my page. Please let me know if you have any difficulties finding them.