Terminal List Book 3 Novels & Stories

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🚪 A familiar voice echoed through the darkness. “Finally…” “Someone remembered me.” 😱 ⸻ End of Chapter 31 🖤 To Be Continued…

***Book 4 of The Delta's Daughter series: HUNJI a broken wolf & the last witch of Andora is to be released at the end of September*** I hope you enjoy this bonus chapter and the extra epilogue I added that eludes to Mike's story which will be book 6. Boo 5 will be all about Tawny. Who has missed that little kitty?

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Luke muttered discontentedly. To this, Liam added, "Take out the third book on the top row, seventh column. It's 'Jack: Straight from the Gut.'" Kelvin had someone bring a ladder. He climbed up and found that the book on the specified spot was indeed the book Liam mentioned. That was incredible! How did Liam do that? "Are you curious about how I remember them?" Liam, still engrossed in his work, said without looking up, "Because I've read all the books on these shelves, and I remember every detail."

Let's end this. ***

No alcohol this time. “We know this part, but never brought anyone here,” Carl said, glancing at me. Caleb nodded, “We’re waiting to bring you here,” He then reached into his pocket, pulled out a small box, and placed it gently on the table before me. My heart leaped as I watched, intrigued and curious. My lips formed an O as Carl opened the box, revealing a delicate necklace. It was beautiful, adorned with three intertwined initials—C, S, and C—crafted in elegant script. “It’s beautiful.”

“Dougal’s Herbs and Wildlife?” “Check.” “Volume 2?” “Check check.” “Misegevit’s Natural Remedies?” I scanned the shelf. “Um…. yes, it’s here. Just out of place, hang on.” “It should be before the Anatomy section.” “Yup, it’s here. Ok next?” “Nyllan’s Theoretical Text, Volume 1?” “Yes.” “Volume 2?” “Yes.” “Volume 3?” “Yes–” “Volume 4?” “Yes– wait.” My brain on auto-pilot had already missed it. I silently brushed the breadcrumbs from my hands and dusted off the bindings of the dark green books in front of me. “Volume three is missing,” I said. “Volume four is here.”

I thought of a spell I had recently learned from books. I took my book of magic from under the bed and from the dressing table drawer I took the pendulum my mother had given me recently. I cleaned all unnecessary things from the floor and spread out a map of Italy on it. I opened the book on the appropriate page where the spell was located and wound the pendulum's chain over my hand, holding the sharpened crystal hanging from its end just above the map. This item, when one uttered a spell, would locate anyone I could think of. The more I thought about this person, the faster and more accurately the pendulum would find them. So I started thinking about Oliver, more and more every minute, clos

he argued. “The three days you were being held for ransom doesn’t count as a digital cleanse period Grayson. It wasn’t voluntary.” He crossed his arms, “I need it for work. I’m the president of the railroad need I remind you.” Amber rolled her eyes. Though she had to admit she was growing a bit bored herself. Leo was reclined back like he didn’t have a care in the world, satisfied and content and gloriously naked once again. He’d ditched his apron back in the kitchen. Grayson was still draped in nothing but a towel. He was by far the more modest of the two.