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I finished all three books until Monday evening, and I went to meet with Sister again. “Today you will find the books for your next homework yourself,” she chuckled. “Can I chose the books I want?” I asked slightly confused. “No. You have to find the ones I want you to,” she sounded mysterious. She led me to the center of the stage and told me to close my eyes. I did like she told me to and waited. She laughed and I could hear her walking somewhere away. “Your first book is titled “Meigallo”, it's in Galician,” she stated.

I go up on the shelf and begin to find the book, the Latin first. I read the title on each book on the shelf until I found one that mostly seemed to teach about Latin. I grab it and jump down immediately, and I run to crash onto a chair that is in front of a table and begin to flip the pages of the book. The first page is about history, and why read something without knowing about history? I sit down patiently as I study the history as I prop my hand on the table to find out what I had never heard about. I finish with the history and decide to close the Latin book for today while I begin to practice some spells. I climb up the ladder to pick up the spell book.

The 3rd book is in the process; I don't have a release date yet but keep an eye on my profile on this platform, and you will see it when it's ready; it will be in English and Spanish like all my books. 3er Libro “Infinitamente Nuestra” en Buenovela . Book 3 “ Infinitely ours” in Goodnovel I remind you of the books before this story. Libro 1 “ Por Siempre Tuya” en Buenovela Book 1 “ I Belong to you forever” in Goodnovel Libro 2 “ Eternamente Mia” en Buenovela. Book 2 “Endlessly Mine” in Goodnovel.

I try to smile. “Nothing better could have happened to you.” He puts a lock of hair behind my ear and I remember that I need to fix this damn hairstyle. “She even referred me to some romance and fashion books.” I change the subject. “Fashion I get but Romance? I would never imagine you enjoying romance.” He laughs casually. “There are tastes for everything, isn't there? I like romance stories.” I shrug. “Since you like novels and stories, do you want to hear a story?” I turn to face him, placing my elbow on the back of the sofa and resting my hand on my chin. “It's a story here from Spain; quite famous by the way.”

-I BELONG TO YOU FOREVER - ENDLESSLY MINE - INFINITELY OURS -WHEN YOU LEAVE YOPUR HEART BEHIND .... so far there are still more to be uploaded. ***** POWER AND TEMPTATION MAFIA SERIES( romance/erotic/betrayal)************ - BOOK 1 ITALIAN MAFIA ************INDIVIDUAL STORIES************* - FEARLESS LUNA (WEREWOLF SEXY ROMANCE STORY) **** **** SPANISH VERSIONS AVAILABLE AT BUENOVELA****************** **SAGA DE HOMBRES LOBO ( 3 LIBROS DISPONIBLES Y COMPLETOS) EN BUENOVELA

Ximena places her stuff quickly in a neat pile and I place the box on the ground before unpacking it. The thick books are all looking really old, with leather bindings, golden lettering, and thick yellow paper. I read the covers; Magia elemental, La historia de la magia, Un testimonio de la cacería de la brujas en la Espana, Guía de brujas, Libro de encantamientos, Libro de los muertos, Leyedas mágicas and book with no letters on its covers, just an upside down tree. I wonder what that one is about. For everyone wondering, here are the translations:

" she asks, raising her eyebrow at me. "Sure. I'd like that." I say, smiling. My phone pings with a text, so I open it and it's from Vixen. -------- *All the Spanish I use in this book comes from g****e translate so if there are any errors that you recognize, kindly let me know. Thank you!* --- The first couple of minutes is Vixen cursing and mumbling under his breath. He sighs and looks over to me. "What happened?" he asks, still pissed.

"Basic grammar first. Then common phrases. Cultural context comes later, once you have the foundation." He handed me an armload of books, heavy leather-bound texts that looked like they'd been handling the education of Lycan children for generations. "Start with these. When you can read a full page without stumbling, we'll move to conversation practice." "How long do you think that will take?" His golden eyes glittered with something that might have been anticipation. "Depends how motivated you are. How badly you want to understand what's really being said around here." I thought about the note still crumpled on my bedroom floor, about the whispered conversations that stopped when I approach

I frowned as I drew closer, curious. “What are these?” I asked, lowering myself onto the floor beside the table. “This is step one,” he said simply, dropping into the armchair across from me. “If you’re serious about learning human language, we will start from the foundation. Children’s books.” I stared at the stack of books, bright covers with smiling cartoon animals stared back at me. It almost felt insulting to me, an adult, expected to sit like a child and sound out human words. It's fine I'm used to enduring humiliation at the hands of my pack.

The nature of the box and the holder herself were not definite and they cannot put a finger in it, that is why the organisation advised them to tread carefully. Her thoughts were cut off when the teacher called her name. “Ms. Leblanc? Can you please read the next paragraph?” It was the Literature teacher and they are currently studying one of the works of Dr. Jose P. Rizal: Noli Me Tangere. Maybe in the original language it was written: Spanish, they do not have any difficulties learning it. In fact, it is better since the pure essence of the story is in there. And all students of the La Florence Academy were fluent in Spanish and French as it is part of their general subjects. Complying to