The Dove Keeper Book Summary Novels & Stories

"You're my best friend, Sky. My life would be one dull mess without you." My cold heart warmed. Adam was the universe's gift to make up for the crappy hand it'd dealt to me. I was usually alone with my thoughts most of the time. They weren’t just disturbing on some nights, but pure torture. Sometimes my mind would wander to things it shouldn’t. I tried with all my might to censor it but it never worked. I didn’t have many friends - by choice. I didn’t like sharing these scary parts of myself with anyone and getting emotionally involved. I’m sure I had spared many people the pleasure of my ominous company. But Adam - he was an exception. He didn’t know about my dark secrets, but he would unkn

I’m glad we could clear Rohan’s name. That bird intrigues me almost as much as my mate. It doesn’t explain how Dove knew something Jonathan didn’t. There’s no logical reason that Dove would know Rohan was rejected rather than mateless. That is such bullshit. It makes me want to travel to Paris, find his rejector, and teach him a lesson. I can’t wait until we get the chance to dig into what Dove can do.

Call me when you are ready <3 Who the fuck was Dylan and what did he do to Dove?

Many years ago, I suffered a head injury in a car accident and ended up brain-damaged. Only my godmother, Fenelle Porter, remained to care for me after my parents' long-ago divorce and relocation. As my mother's closest friend, she possessed a mature elegance, a striking figure, and a complexion that was both fair and smooth. My feelings for Fenelle ran deep, leading me to frequently lose myself in late-night fantasies about her. A recent accident changed everything. While Fenelle was out shopping, I fell from a cabinet and struck my head. Although the impact unexpectedly restored my mental capabilities, I chose to maintain the facade of my previous condition.

Her words sent waves of calming energy through me again and I decided to put on my runners. We spent the morning walking the different trails. We talked non-stop and any human who would have seen me would have thought I was crazy. Dove knew everything about me. She told me she wanted to hug me when Kerry Minster stole my Barbie and she wanted to bite Jarrad Thompson’s head off for tricking us into doing his assignment. I couldn’t believe that she had been there all this time and I felt a little sad that she had to watch me get hurt and used.

Now that I was back at work, I often showed up in several villas. The residents loved me, some even taking their arrangement with me seriously. Claire from Villa No. 2 expressed her thoughts about eloping with me. I told Emmy about it, prompting an immediate reproach on Claire. Emmy’s trust in me grew, and I was tasked with more responsibilities. Slowly but gradually, I learned about the founder of the Caged Canary community. I also found out about Emmy’s past. Emmy was the previous resident of Villa No. 1.

Dove asks. “Yes,” I answer truthfully. “Finch is better than me. In every single way. I am less without him. I will never stop missing him. Don’t put Ren in the same position I am in right now.” Dove looks around at the fire being held back by the water. “I destroyed the packhouse,” she says. “It was done in grief. Everyone will understand. I will make them understand,” I promise her. Dove takes off her locket and throws it into a flame at a back window.

Dove had a bad feeling. Kaze turned around and pulled Snow along to move back. Without looking back, Kaze reached his hand behind him. “Bang!” At the sound of the piercing noise, Dove crashed to the ground with a gaping hole in her chest. She was a goner. Dove died before she could enjoy a life of luxury upon finding favor with Jet and Wind. Never in her wildest dreams would she think Kaze would kill her now that she worked for Jet. “Are you happy with my pledge, Wind?”

He has been following Eddie and his posey and sends his intel to Don, making sure he doesn't know where Leo and I are hiding. That unexpected gift was a warning. Eddie will do anything to get Leo and me back to him. A house is full of pain, despair, loneliness, hate, unloved, and suffering. I don't want to go through my whole life living a lie with Eddie. I don't want Leo to grow up without a father's love. "Dove," Don wraps his arms around me and pulls me back against his chest. "Don't worry. I won't let anything happen to you."

"It takes more than good writing." "More, you'll give." I tucked the book under my arm. "I'm keeping this, by the way." Khole looked up and smiled. "You almost gave me a heart attack," Dove muttered, already drifting back toward the bedroom door with her blanket trailing. "My head is splitting. I'm going back to sleep." She pointed at me without turning around. "Good morning, Dove. Lovely to see you too." She waved one hand and disappeared. I turned to Risa. "Where's my wife?"