The Expected One Book Novels & Stories

No One POV . . . Author Note: You guys will read the details of how all the things happened in my other featuring the lead role of Mishri & Eklavya (BAD BOY’S VIXEN). I will start this book in January. Before that, I need to end this book. . . Back to the story! .

I stared at Mad for a moment before I shook the thoughts out of my head. “That’s a pretty good twist,” Emma agreed. “Right.” He smiled meaningfully. “So you also read the book?” Emma asked him. “Yes. A friend recommended it to me. Now, I’m frustrated that I don’t have a clue about the author and he has only one book published. He’s very reclusive, but we deserve book 2, right?” “Or maybe it’s a trilogy,” Emma said. When Midnight was a hit, the publisher wanted to make it a book series.

Adeniran at regular intervals to make sure she was okay. Every step Muhammad took as he walked towards his car brought the image of Caroline and her mom to his mind. Whoever the monster was, he was going to make sure he did his best to nab them before they killed another lady. His boss had given him four weeks to find ‘The First One.’ The psycho now had five bodies to his name. Muhammad hoped the body of the killer was going to be the next and final one.

not tonight, please save me, Please God! Rania prayed with her eyes closed meanwhile, she felt the pressure fades away from her arms; "God has listened to your prayer!" She opened her eyes and found the person she least expected. * Earlier… "I think you are right! why should I put myself in trouble for this lady” Daniel agrees and removes the lady's hand from his arm. She was holding his arm like her life depends on it but he ignored the thought and slowly steps back with saying sounding careless; "She's all your gentlemen!",

Not that I was expecting anyone to be there seeing that it was late but at times, one can't be too sure especially on some things. ''Now, let's see what Lucas and his group reads.'' I murmured, walking towards a shelf of old books. I picked one up and immediately, the title caught my attention. It was about old magic of kings, queens and demons and somehow, I had a feeling that I ought to read that book. I didn't know what drew me in but soon, I found myself reading the book.

D_Novel’s Book 3 will be released in the next few weeks, please check on my account incase i have already uploaded it, once released it will be uploaded daily (hopefully) so please give it a go, this book is only book 2 in a 10 book series so there is plenty more for you to read so please follow me, comment, leave a review and most of all enjoy! Much love from your friendly neighbourhood writer, J.D ;)

He has fast become one of my favourite men ♥️ The next and final book in the series is a novell, which I don’t currently have an exact date for, but please visit the book occasionally if you don’t get notifications. For my newer readers I have several complete books that you may check out, if you go to ‘about this book’ and then click on ‘about the author’ to see the full list of my work! A new book will also be starting soon as well so please keep your eyes out for it. And lastly, please do leave a review on the main page if you enjoyed these stories so far! Thank you - Love Muse 🌙🦋

“Thank you.” His expression softened. “Take your time.” I slowly moved forward, letting my eyes travel across the collection. Some books looked relatively normal. Others appeared ancient. Several bindings were cracked. A few looked like they might fall apart if I breathed too hard. Some were labeled. Others weren’t. My attention immediately landed on a thick book sitting up very high, not even eye level. Something about it stood out. “Can you grab that one?” Raiden reached up and pulled it free before handing it over. The cover was dark and worn smooth with age. I opened it right where we stood. My brows immediately rose. “This is about prophecies.”

or on my 1nk1tt to get updates on when those will start. Expect a bulk upload for the completed book in about two weeks.

Okay, I can play along. "Okay class have fun with Mr. Zandoval and with your history class, thank you again sir for the time." "No problem, sir." Says our professor "Okay class, fun is over, please get your textbooks and turn them to page 132." "Aww" everyone reacted inside the room. Where's the fun in that? "Don't expect me to go easy on each one of you, especially you Mr. Zandoval. We go for quality education here and not hierarchy, no offense towards your family. But I doubt that your family is like that."