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But, hopefully those people that hated aren't here and it's only the people that liked the ending and want to find out what's going to happen ! Thanks for sticking around, and I hope you enjoy it ! As you know there is a sequel to Shy and recently I have had huge writer's block with it, and no matter how much I try I haven't been able to write any new chapters. I somehow found myself reading back this book to try and get myself back into the story to get the motivation to write more of the sequel and it was shocking how many times I cringed reading this book back!

’ Jeramy had no idea who Shad’s boss was, nor did he dare to ask. His acquaintance with Shad had started with a chance meeting during a pub crawl after his divorce. The two of them shared a drink, then got to talking. The following night, they met again and became drinking buddies. Shad was vague about what he did for a living. Jeramy got the sense that his new friend might be involved in something shady, which suited him just fine. For some time now, he’d been toying with the idea of hiring someone to harass Wilda and make her life hell.

📌Omega's Onslaught An attack, a rejection, a reclaim After surviving the rogue's attack near Paphos, Cyprus, Zack Adamos realized that he has an older brother that was the Gamma of Shadow Pack. He was instantly accepted for his place in the pack as their Omega for his skills with herbs until he was trusted to be an acting Beta. What's worse, it would seem that his true mate, Sam, was rejecting him as well that made Zack went into hiding.

I smiled as he wrapped his little arms around my neck. Shawna’s POV: sometime after midnight I know Shadows upset that I locked him out of the bathroom. But I need to soak this body without getting poked that man and the things he can do to my body should be illegal, but I would still let him break the law. I thought, smiling. No one knew the type of man Shadow truly was, and the things he’s been through especially when he lost his mate. He often says he sometimes still feels the connection like it’s not completely broken but he knows she’s dead he watched her die. He thought he would die or go rogue like most wolves who lost their mates, but after two years he was still sane and so was his

raced with all he wanted to say to Avyaane. Apologies tumbled over confessions of love, assurances of support mixed with requests for pardon. But is any of it enough? Had he already missed his chance? Chad pressed harder on the pedal as the concept struck him with panic. He could not be too late. He would not allow it. Chad arrived in the small town Blair had unwillingly disclosed as Avyaane's new home as the sun began to drop. Willow Creek, the sign said in cheery letters. Population: 2,763. Chad scanned the picturesque Main Street, taking in the mom-and-pop businesses, the town center with its gazebo, and the steeple church at the end of the road. It was gorgeous and serene. Their life in

I shouted. He frowned and fired again, hitting my other leg. "He's not a protector, he's no leader... he's just a greedy tyrant!" I bellowed. Another shot, this time at my arm. I was starting to get dizzy. "This key could restore your world... it could bring back the machines that fed and clothed you. You could be in charge of your own destinies again! You wouldn't have to grovel at the feet of men like him!" He fired again, his face twisting. All four of my limbs were useless. I wavered but stayed upright, just barely. I looked around as the people whispered to each other.

JERRY’S POV __________________________________ My heart is slamming against my ribs as I run through the back alleys of Crescent City, my boots banging on the cracked pavement. Bars, warehouses, and shadows scuttling with peril are all blurred by the neon lights. I'm Jerry, sixteen years old, cursed, and my eyes are burning red from this uncontrollable alpha power. The shard of bloodstone in my pocket feels like it's on fire, and its pulse echoes the voices in my head that are telling me to fight, run, and kill. I can't let it go, even though I detest the way it tugs at me. Beside me, Sasha is gasping for air and has blood streaming from the place where she was slashed by a cartel thug in th

"My former keeping family, the Martellis, run a lot of businesses. Liam wanted me to know numbers. More specifically, how money works so I could order and arrange the flowers for his giant galas." "I take it Godfather Liam doesn't know what Gran has set in motion." Hades was starting to put two and two together. "He's away settling some accounts. He's supposed to be back next week so we can discuss the flowers for his anniversary party. I'm pretty sure he's going to be pissed." Hades found himself momentarily distracted by the iridescent polish on the no-fur's toenails poking out. Damn shiny things. "There is way too much about this whole situation not to like. But that's not important right

Happy Ending Happy Starting --- **Description of SHIV's Book** **Title:** Hades Sassy Persephone Shivshakti Singh Rathore, an honest police officer who is ruthless, cold, and darker than Hades. He is the third prince of Gadh, Rajasthan, India. Adrija Singh, who is full of herself. An arrogant, domineering, and aggressive woman with a Persephone's heart full of spring life. A kick-ass heroine who loves to poke, mock, and taunt the hero. Different from the original mythological story of Hades and Persephone, this story is poles apart. Here, Persephone is three years older than Hades and has a sassy personality that irritates him to no end.

"Shivay, don't just push....." "Push you? Asshole I am fucking trying to get your senses back. You are becoming sadistic. Now handle your sleeping beauty by yourself." Shivay glared at Anirudh who was trying to figure out his next words. He wasn't at the right place to explain the matter but somehow he managed to tell Shivay. Hearing the previous incidents Shivay narrowed his eyes and looked at the girl who was sleeping in Anirudh's bedroom.