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Daniel’s gaze locked onto hers. “You didn’t end the cycle.” Her pulse spiked. “You became it.” The room went completely still. The door behind her flickered violently now. Like it was reacting to the truth being spoken. Ariana shook her head. “That’s not possible.” Daniel’s voice dropped to a whisper. “It already happened.” Her breath hitched. “When?” He smiled. And the final twist hit— The one that would leave readers screaming— “Right now.” The door behind her burst open. Light consuming everything.

It is not where the family ends. That continues in the archive soon to reach the world, in Adrian's account still being written, in Iris's first steps toward a window that has always opened from the inside, in whatever finds its way to this gate next, in whoever still needs, somewhere out there, a place that holds. The door stays open. Always. THE END Marked by the Moon, Crowned by Vengeance / Biker's Temptation: Claimed by the Ruthless Mafia King: Book One Book Two begins where every door, eventually, leads: outward, into whatever comes next.

Just when he was about to burst the door open, his phone rang echoing across the quiet hallway. “Damm it, Alejandro, fucking go outside” Lynn whisper yelled. He hissed and walked away from the door while she rushed in the opposite direction. I could feel tears threatening to fall. I escaped death AGAIN. Wasting no time, I opened the door gently. Peeping through the wall that divides the hallway and staircase, I caught a glimpse of the lady’s hair and the tattoo on her neck close to the lower part of her ear. That tattoo looked familiar. I couldn’t see her face since she was opposite me. I sprinted towards Denver’s door which was at the far end of the hallway.

Bami screamed instinctively. But it was too late. It was too late the minute they opened the door of this storeroom and stepped into this place. It was too late, for he did it before she was able to get the words out. . . THE SEASON FINALE. THE FINAL PART OF THE BOOK. Name: MY WOMAN, MY POSSESSION. Subtitle: THE RISE OF QUEEN LYRA.

Is she still a f*cking human being? ‘Seeing that d*mned b*tch, Elaine, winning 1.2 million dollars makes me feel even more uncomfortable than if I were to lose 1.2 million dollars myself!’ Elaine was already rejoicing at this time, and she hurriedly asked the store manager, “What exactly is the grand prize?” The store manager hurriedly said, “Go ahead and scratch the prize! The prize is written below, but you won’t know what it is until you scratch it off.”

As it then slowly turned into a frown. “Yeah, yeah I know, I was just kidding okay, here you can have the suitcase,” she replied as she laughed and handed the suitcase back to the butler. “Much appreciated Miss Nola,” he said as he accepted it back. And she went back to our seats, leaving the bears frozen as they realize they won't be partaking in the bid. “So then we have our final winners, the Grey's, The Blade's and lastly the Darkwoods,” he stated.

But as the survivors began to cheer, and the Iron Vault soldiers threw their caps into the air, a shadow fell over the beach. It wasn't a parachute. It wasn't a drone. It was a **Door**. A single, free-standing door of polished mahogany, sitting right in the middle of the sand. It looked exactly like the door to my father’s office in the 1998 simulation. And from the other side of the door, I heard the sound of a typewriter. *Click. Click. Ding.* "He's not gone," I breathed, standing up. "Elara, wait," Silas warned, his hand on my shoulder. "That door... it shouldn't be here. The system is dead."

We sealed it with another kiss. And nothing was ever the same again. THE END OF BOOK TWO

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Saying that, she takes back her steps inside the hotel, and when he sees that, he smirks with a sly, dangerous expression on his face. He not only played with her but won the game. . . "This is the place." Byron stopped in front of a massive door decorated with expensive and almost rare beautiful flowers. Abigail watched the door with a curious gaze when he announced that this was where she would hide. She felt doubt. Judging the massive door, she felt it couldn't be just a room, but before she could say something, Byron raised his hands and pushed the door open in a second.