The Book Nine Novels & Stories

One, two, ten, fifty… A total of ninety-nine men walked out from every direction, gathering into an impenetrable wall of people that completely surrounded him. Then, in Daniel’s terrified eyes, ninety-nine voices exploded like thunder and swept across all of South City. “How about you try and touch our daughter one more time?!”

But this was not what Caitlin wanted: she needed to heal Scarlet, not kill her. As she finished yet another book and slid it aside, with still no mention of healing anywhere, she began to feel a sense of despair. She lifted the final book on the stack, a small, leather-bound volume with a red spine, entitled De Fascino Libri Tres by Leonardo Vairo. Caitlin summoned her knowledge of Latin, and knew that translated to: Three Books of Charms, Spells and Sorceries.

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Then, she passed the book to James and explained, “This is a book that contains a lot of information about the Endlos. It has descriptions of the Endlosʼ Nine Districts and stories about some of the most famous powerhouses to exist here. An elderly cultivator with many years of knowledge and experience wrote the book. Its price is quite reasonable too…” With the book in his hands, James vanished before the ladyʼs eyes before she could finish her sentence. “Huh?!” The lady dropped her jaw in astonishment. James reappeared in a completely deserted area, standing on a thick branch of a tall tree. He sat down on the branch and started reading the book. James learned various things about the Endl

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naz_mzf91 The End…

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 9 𝐻𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑦 𝑖𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑤𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑛.

A stupid fucking stupor. Unable to take his eyes off her pretty face, Kade touched his hands to her waist and felt the natural curves of her body. Nine's chest rose and fell with quick sips of air as he pushed through the chiffon and cupped her backside. Her lips parted with a gasp. The sound seized his hands, and he gripped her tight and rocked her against him. She splayed her hands against his chest, and deep in her throat, she made a sexy noise. The sound penetrated the fabric of Kade's suit, seeped through his skin, and ignited his blood. He knew better than to play with something as deadly as the Unfortunate straddling him. Nine was dangerous. A Trojan horse. A weapon of mass destructio

And when I finally made it to my bed, alone under the twelve-thousand-thread-count sheets, I didn’t even pretend to reach for Victor’s side. I reached for myself instead, biting the pillow so the staff wouldn’t hear whose name I was moaning when I came a second time that night. Twenty-nine days. God, I was already losing count.