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Then she tapped it with a smile. Her very first novella [Is there a reason "why?”]. That is the title of the book. Leah purchased it online. Her eyeglass is on the desk. Leah pats softly, opens, and put on at her blurry eyes. Leah arranged her glasses and moved the book. [IS THERE A REASON "WHY?”] A light novel [Light Novel]

She has, by every material measure available to her, been perfectly safe since the moment she was born. She wakes screaming every third night anyway. After a long moment, she reaches for the journal. The false panel is in the third drawer of the writing desk, requiring pressure at a specific angle she found by accident at age eleven. The journal itself is bound in dark violet leather, sealed with a mana-lock keyed only to her, its pages filled from front to back in her own precise handwriting — small, controlled, without the slope that most people develop when writing quickly or emotionally. She does not allow herself to write emotionally.

Content warning ⚠️‼️: This book is a dark mafia romance containing explicit sexual content, graphic violence (including murder and assault), kidnapping, intense power exchange, spanking/discipline, rough sex, and strong language. It features an enemies-to-lovers arc with eventual mutual consent. Intended for mature readers 18+ only who enjoy very dark, possessive alpha heroes and high-stakes romance. Please read responsibly. Chapter 1 Lila Moreau had always known her father played with fire.

“Do I need to explain how not everything you read is true?” “It was an old textbook, not a mythical creatures website some sweaty fat dude runs out of his mother’s basement.” “Nice visual.” “I try to keep it real.” “You don’t want to go back to Thorne Hill yet?” Lucas asks. “Oh, I do. I miss it, but I don’t want to cause any trouble. Well, any more trouble.” I want to look through my Book of Shadow, which I left hidden in a magically locked box in my bedroom. It belonged to another witch before her death, and Tabatha gave it to me since I didn’t come from a long line of witches who had books to pass down generation to generation.

Pissed at myself for pushing away the one thing in my life that I loved more than my need for retribution against Ricci. *************************** AUTHOR NOTE: Sorry for delays with updates! I promise they will be coming in more consistent. phantom is almost over. Book 2 in the Elite series will be shortly following. If you like the story please rate, comment, and review! Thank you !

Thought about the eleven-page council offer, the footnotes calling her an anomaly subject, the way big institutions always had to squeeze every new thing into the old boxes, just so they could keep control. “He has no idea what he’s dealing with,” she said. “No,” Yijun agreed. “He thinks you’re still running so He doesn’t know what you’ve become.” She smiled, and it wasn’t gentle at all. “Good,” she said in a fit a laughter. “Let him find out.

Andra laughed as she rolled her eyes at Raina's input in all of this mess that was created. " why do you think he's called the lonely wolf? Do you think it was because he was kicked out of his pack and on his own for years? No. He's called the lonely wolf because his soul as I know it is still not at peace. It's confused as to who to choose, being identical twins isn't helping him In this situation and quite frankly I'm tired of explaining to you all. You are too hard to teach. In the meantime thank you elders as well as Mr. And Mrs. Green for the gifts you have brought to me, I'll be off now." Andrea disappeared after her speech leaving nothing but a cloud of smoke behind. I made a tsking s

The sorcerer barely looked up as Diego stormed in, his brows furrowed over a page he was meticulously deciphering. “I’ve got something,” Diego announced, breathless. Gabriel finally looked up, adjusting his reading glasses. “That makes two of us,” he said, holding up a thick, leather-bound journal. “Though, you go first. You look like you’re about to explode.” Diego paced the length of the room before stopping short, gripping the back of a chair. “The settlement at Devil’s Horn.” Gabriel raised an eyebrow. “Come again?”

Would I still be able to look Sazia in the face? What I had with her, was it just a one-night stand? Aveo’s POV "Aveo, you have to hurry up so we can get to the ceremony early," my father urged. "I'm coming, father..." I finally came out well-dressed. I had only visited the El Altunia pack once when I was a child, my father insisted I also come to Lucian's crowning ceremony, he was hoping I finally find a mate there. "What's so wrong with having a mate with an El Altunia? Why can't I be mates with someone in our pack?"

The silence that screamed that no one was here with her, that this was all on her, that she was completely and utterly alone in a sea of new beginnings. "I need a break," she muttered to herself, her voice sounding so small in the cavernous room. She grabbed a rag from the box and wiped her hands on it, staring at the shelves that stretched up to the ceiling. They were covered in a layer of fine dust that seemed to shimmer in the weak afternoon light. It was the kind of dust that suggested the shelves hadn't been touched in a long time, that their previous occupant had simply walked away, leaving their mark behind.