The Authenticity Project: A Novel Novels & Stories

And although I have survived, I no longer live. Now… Now not the slightest part of me lives. I am pure darkness. I have always been it. I'll always be. And here I will stay. Alone. Broken. And gloomy. As is the Fake Life that I have created. FINAL Epilogue Verona, a city in northern Italy. RYDER

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“You’re crazy, you’re delusional. You have nothing on me.” I smiled, a wicked grin that made him shiver. “Oh, I have your records of all the evil schemes you’re plotting with your fellow billionaires,” I said, holding up a flash drive. “I hacked into your computer, your phone, your email. I have everything. I know about the pulling down of the club in the east and the people you killed to make it happen. I know about you pushing drugs, pushing Ps, is that not what you guys call it? I know about the money laundering, the tax evasion, the bribes. I know it all, Rick. And I’m going to expose you. I’m going to ruin you. I’m going to make you pay for what you did to me and to so many others.”

Liam let out a hearty laugh, “Listen Addie you are new to this game and let me tell you that demons can’t be trusted in any way, shape, or form." Adalyn looked at Malik, "There's something about him", she said. "I'm a great judge of character and have a flawless bull crap meter, he’s telling the truth." She looked at Rainn and he turned his head not really wanting her to see him like this, but she grabbed his face, an innocent gesture but one that set his whole body on fire. He was hoping that she didn’t look down because his shaft was probably pulsing through his pants. She turned his head down toward her and said, “Please we may need him." Rainn looked at her in absolute disbelief and said

I never did anything wrong and I know I’ll go to heaven. I remember I tried to please you and in the process I lost myself. I gave everyone everything I had and now I have nothing left. I have wanted to be dead for so long. I don't really know how I made it as far as this, becase i just think about being dead. I am never happy. Why did so many people lie to me. I wish I never told anyone I am gay. Why the fuck did I do that. Damion started this. I wish he was dead. I trusted him.

[katalina] I’m with Hunter now. We’re taking the route back home. My body is aching like I’ve been hazed by a fraternity. On our way home, Hunter was so serious on the road. He won’t believe me when I confessed that Bernard was just a fictional character in the book I was reading before. He didn’t know about my past. Nor he deserves to know. Of course, prior to I became a researcher and writer in one, reading pocket novels are my pastime. It helps me to escape the cruel world.

Anna had started consulting again the previous month, part time, helping the museum's provenance department work through a backlog of authentication cases too complex for their junior staff, work that let her use the exact skills that had once cracked open Whitmore and Isabela's entire scheme. I remembered how nervous she'd been before that first call, uncertain whether the world she'd once loved would even still recognize the version of her that had spent the past year buried in surveillance timelines and courtroom preparation instead of provenance research. Watching her now, animated and quietly confident describing the museum's offer, I understood that whatever doubt she'd carried into th

" I immediately run towards her, and I was about to push her... But... It's too late. I found our body lying on the road with blood. I tried to reach out her hand even though I cant hardly move my body and my eyes are getting blurry. "J...J...Joy... Joy... Wake...up. Wake up. Joy... Wake up." I shed tears. I keep patting her hands, but she's not responding to me anymore. My eyes are getting blurry that I want to close my eyes now. However, before I could close my eyes, I saw... The door of the car opened. From inside a woman come out. I didn't have a chance to see her face because I lost my consciousness. --- THE END. SEE YOU IN BOOK 2 :')

"You’re saying Ethan Vance murdered Julian Rhodes?" "I’m saying the 'Project_Revenge' files—the real ones—are the only thing keeping Ethan from a life sentence for capital murder. That’s why he’s burning every bridge. That’s why he’s trying to bury you in this cell. Because if you find the real Archive, you don't just find a financial scandal. You find a crime scene that’s been cold for ten years."

he squinted his eyes, as he turned and continued his cooking. Oh, did he just say that I am the only one who gets to see this side of him? Why am I smiling at the thought of that? After we named the cat, Ethan left for a meeting with his coach. I got bored waiting at home, I was reading a manhwa but I got bored…lies, I didn't get bored… honestly, it had the sweetest storyline and a very passionate and romantic male lead, different from the bastard I assumed loved me…. Reading the male lead’s point of view about him lying to her because she would have died if she knew the truth and then the female found out he lied and left him and I felt so bad that I couldn't handle it and just dropped my t