Novel & Cerita The 3rd Wave Book

I heard the chuckles follow from the people scattered around, with their gazes fixed on both of us. “I am blessed to have met you, Nia Sangretti, and there couldn’t be any other thing best to describe it. On this path, I seek a deep understanding of your wishes, your desires, your fears, and your dreams. I promise to be there for you when you need me, whenever you need me. I’m ready to go through wherever life leads me, as long as you’re by my side, Nia. With every beat of my heart, I will love you”

Dear Readers and Beloved Co-Writers, I am thrilled to share some exciting news with all of you. Liam and Josephine are embarking on their own unique adventure, and their story is becoming so enthralling that it deserves its own book. Considering the depth and breadth of this tale, I've received wise counsel to give Book Three its own space. Now, before you start worrying, let me reassure you: the chapters you've already read will remain right here. You'll be able to seamlessly transition into the new book from where you left off.

D_Novel’s Book 3 will be released in the next few weeks, please check on my account incase i have already uploaded it, once released it will be uploaded daily (hopefully) so please give it a go, this book is only book 2 in a 10 book series so there is plenty more for you to read so please follow me, comment, leave a review and most of all enjoy! Much love from your friendly neighbourhood writer, J.D ;)

Hello once again people i am here with my new book, if you haven't read my previous book , check it out and all the old books are completed., Second book - Greatest regret (it on soulmate) Third book- Rich jerk innocent bride.(it on billionaire man and poor girl setting) And this one on (Mafia) . enjoy

****before I start this next chapter I just wanted to send out a thank you to one of my readers. The last few days since I updated The Dhampir I was struggling a severe anxiety attack. I felt like I was drowning, but I was able to get through it. I wouldn't have gotten through it without the comforting comments. I just want you all to know that words carry meaning, rather they be good or bad they still leave an impact. So without further ado here is the next chapter. Enjoy****

***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?

I asked curiously, "What about Lori? What would become of her in her next life?" "Lori Levaine owes you too much. She will become a dog and quietly watch over you in your next lives." With that, the ruler of the nether world waved his hand, and I was sent into the cycle of reincarnation.

"Who in the world are you, and what is this car accident about?" I asked, pulling on the handbrake with all my might. Still shaken, I stared at the crash site not far away, my back drenched in cold sweat. Someone with a voice identical to mine spoke through the phone. "Do not doubt me. I am you from three years in the future. That's why I know about all these." However, this felt absurd to me. I was convinced it was a tech-savvy voice-phishing scammer who was manipulating my voice.

The cover of the third book was a silent declaration of victory. Where the previous ones had carried dark and uncertain tones, this one displayed a watercolor in golds and deep blues—colors that evoked sunrises over the ocean, promises kept, and horizons that had finally revealed themselves within reach. The title, engraved in handwritten letters like an intimate confession, was simple and revolutionary: “To Live.”

Under the warm amber lamplight, my mother sat reading. Three years ago, when I first realized my wolf was deteriorating, I'd worked up the courage to go to her. She had books the university library didn't carry. I stood quietly in her doorway. "Mother, could I borrow some of your books?" She didn't look up. "Even doctoral students struggle with them. You think you can handle them?" I stayed quiet. They were hard. But I didn't have a choice.