The Beginning After The End Early Years Book 1 Turtleme Novels & Stories

I pray in my mind repeatedly. After about forty seconds of frantic praying, a warm breeze that smells like sunflower seeds passes over me, and I smile. Amber heard me. She won't let anything bad happen. I know she won't. As my anxiety decreases, I hear another set of wings approaching. My eyes reopen just as an orangish-red dragon lands in the cave. He is much smaller than Dagahra and immediately bows to his leader.

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Eager to be the perfect student and do things right, Kendra relaxed and let her body respond. When it was over and Marta removed the toy from her, she flipped Kendra onto her back and flung her legs over her shoulders. Holding Kendra’s hips to keep her still, Marta buried her face into her womanhood to enjoy a deep and unhindered taste of her once more. Having received her instruction, Kendra was eager to return to Minerva’s tent before she was missed. “Now that you’ve taught me, I should go back before Minerva notices that I’m gone.”

"When did my feet ever betray Lucien's bed? Please drop these unfounded accusations against my name!" "Unfounded accusations? Stop lying through your teeth, you fake!" Tess snaps, her claws digging into her leather bag to pull out a communication pad. With a fast slap of her thumb, she unlocks the screen and shoves the device right into my nose. "See the truth with your own eyes! Did your flesh not execute an affair behind our backs? Your unit was caught by the cameras embracing a rival alpha heir in the open sectors! Do you truly believe the Afolayan Dominion is blind to your dirty games?"

a soft tapping sound came from inside it. Tap. Tap. Tap. The pages turned by themselves. Not to the beginning. Not to the end. To a page that had been blank only moments before. Fresh words slowly appeared in silver ink. > Every ending is only a lantern waiting to become someone else's beginning. I looked at my friends. Then at the road stretching beyond the hill. I smiled. Perhaps this wasn't the end of our story after all. Perhaps... it was simply the first one worth telling. End of Book One. 🌟📖

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It had a symbol: a snake eating its own tail, but with a human hand holding the throat. Elara inserted the silver key. Click. The drawer slid open. Inside was a single, leather bound volume. It looked like a diary, but the cover was warm to the touch, vibrating with a low, rhythmic pulse. "The End of the Story," Mia whispered, reaching out. "Don't," Vane warned. "If you read the end before you live the middle, you'll become a fixed point. You'll lose your free will." Elara picked up the book. She didn't open it. Instead, she felt a note tucked into the back cover. She pulled it out.