The Last 13 Books Novels & Stories

"Heya!! This is sadly the end of book one!! Yaay, or…you know, Booo! Lol. Book two will be titled: My last wish, still centred on Vivanna, but this time with more of the heroine, Daisy. It will be out after I catch my breath, and to be honest, I was debating ending book one elsewhere, so I may add a few chapters later, don’t worry, lol not of the flashback; part two of the flashback will come later. The additional chapters will be more of Vivanna in Envia with Kassian. Anyway, I’ll keep thinking about it until I include the chapters. >.< Though, for now, I will end book one here, then when I begin ‘My Last Wish’, I will have decided on what to do. I have received pretty awesome comments, an

"Uhm.. okay do you know anything about Werewolf bites?" "Yeah. I've read a couple of books about that" she replied. "Oh wow. So can you please tell me signs of someone that is turning into a werewolf?" Lukas asked further. "This is a very secretive issue. the government made it clear to us that all werewolves had been wiped from existence. Why do you wanna know things about them? And play winning don't tell me it's on do your school projects because I am certain that all books about werewolf have been banned for the past 49 years" Mrs. Park uttered.

He asked. "Yes, boss" the person on the other end answered. "Did you send the letters?" The hood man asked. "Yes boss" "Wait for my next signal before you send the next one. Kill them both when the last package is sent". "Yes boss I understand " "Good" and the call was disconnected. ~~ "Were you in a call?" Drizzy asked walking toward Ethan. "Ahh, yes it was the event planner" "Oh okay, how is the preparation going?" "Good. And how was your shopping. Did you buy everything you needed?".

It was unbearably shameful for him so he couldn't take it. Blinded by rage and shame, he took out the silver dragger, a special weapon he had made to kill Deus with, and raised it high in the air, ready to plug it in his heart. Luna saw it coming before Deus did. Wanting to protect her love, she came in between the dragger and Deus. That's when she felt it. The silver dagger piercing her heart and splitting it into two. She turned around and fell right in Deus's arm. She wanted to talk to him and tell him how much she loved him one last time. However, no words came out. And just like that, she stopped breathing. The last face she saw before closing her eyes was the terrified face of Deus.

I will give him more than he bargains for. I go to my new home, a plain suburban affair. It is furnished. Quickly, not breaking a sweat, I move most of the furniture into the garage. Then I retire to the master bedroom, draw all the shades, and lie down on the hard wooden floor and close my eyes. The sun has drained my strength, I tell myself. But as I doze off I know it is also the people I have met this day that have cut deep into me, where my iron blood flows like a black river over the cold dust of forgotten ages, dripping onto this green world, onto the present, like the curse of the Lord himself. I hope to dream of Krishna as I fall asleep, but I do not. The devil is there instead. Yak

The third into a readership prepared by the documentary. The fourth was published into something else: completion. The readers knew — the readers who had been with the series since the first, and there were now many hundreds of thousands of them — that this was the last novel of the sequence. Arriving, staying, becoming, having-been. Four novels, and the fourth one was called The Morning, and the last sentence was a kitchen with coffee and light. The reviews were the best of Elian's career.

"Didn't you and Jessica submit this ten days ago?" "Impossible." Now Samson heard it clearly, but he didn't believe it—until his eyes landed on the bolded title that said, "Marriage Application". His eyes widened in shock. "This can't be!" Ten days ago, he had personally told Jessica to turn it in. He knew better than anyone how much she cared about marrying him. "Jessica!" Samson grabbed the application and marched straight into Jessica's room. "Sam!" Celia called out. She was secretly overjoyed. Did this mean her chance had finally come?

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With a small sigh, Marsha finally put back the glass in hand and looked at the man seriously. "So, what's your next step? If you already know, Hendramo is starting to get weird… why don't you stop him?” Hearing the name that he had been reluctant to mention earlier made Leo scratch his head, feeling irritated again. Curious, Marsha looked at Leo with curious eyes. What else does he have now? Why is he just silent?

I wondered to Youno when he approached me. "Do I look stupid as you?" he asked me a serious question. I shifted my gaze to the envelope he was holding. He placed the envelope on President Snipe's table without taking his eyes off me. "I'm done reviewing those papers, Papa," Youno said seriously while looking at me. "Winchester company is surrounded by traitors, full of corruption, and stupid management," Youno explained without emotion. "What do you mean?" I asked Youno. He threw me the book he was holding.