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The nanny got to work, collecting every photo album and frame, then stacking them on the lawn. Jessica uncorked several bottles of Anthony's prized red wine, dousing the memories in scarlet. She poured a glass for herself and one for the nanny. Their glasses met with a hollow clink, the echo of a five-year love breaking apart. Jessica flicked the lighter and tossed it into the heap, watching the past go up in flames. Flickering flames cast a warm glow as Jessica tipped back her glass, the last of the wine mingling with the tears that traced a path down her cheeks.

She alone remained there, My little swallow, And I'm here in this foreign land. I miss her day and night. Sorrow, sorrow for that girl, For green Forterein; Sorrow, sorrow, heart is crying, I will see her no more. Wine, wine, give me wine! And when I die bury me In green Forterein, By my dear girl. By my dear family. The crowd cheered, more and more of them came. “We want that new one!” the crowd reacted even more. “One…two…three…” Aster counted until the song started:

I want to infinitely thank all my readers for reading my book; which I was writing with my heart in my hand; this is an original story that I was creating, and I hope I have transmitted the feelings that I perceived when writing each chapter, this story does not end here, it is just beginning. Goodnovel has just uploaded this book to A****N, you can already buy ,As it is very long, they divided it into two books. This story can not be complete without the 2nd part; without the book that will continue the heirs of an ancient lineage, more unimaginable things will come.

LUCIANO BLACK I turned and strengthen my long legs under the long table, I muted everything around me focusing on nothing but solitude, nothing seems to impress me these days, not even the Alpha explaining his all-perfect plan to hunt down the special rouge I seek for. These days I am always bored and angry at everything the moon goddess, the world, and myself, throughout my 1,360 years on earth you do think I have everything I wanted, yes I am blessed with immeasurable wealth, power, strength, and immortality but all that is a curse in disguise, for the one thing I ever wanted and long for is someone to care for me, someone to love me, someone who understands me better than anyone, a soul-m

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The carriage gave a lurch forward as the black stallions started their trek toward the dreary castle once more. It snowed on the way the trees dusted with fresh white powder and the mountains gleamed in the sun. The cold air did not bother me instead it rejuvenated my energy and I felt at home. This landscape was my home. The castle was not my home however. It’s obsidian walls and towers were a dark reminder that this was not meant to be. This land was not supposed to be so empty and dark. The carriage creaked as it rolled onto the only bridge that crossed The Divide leading to the castles main gates. I shuddered whatever had made that scaring crevice was not natural. Emma hid her head in my

“Come on. I’ll take you upstairs to rest.” He stood and guided her toward the stairs. Finn and Calvin exchanged a look. Then they followed right after them. God, I wanted to go eavesdrop so badly. Linda, sitting beside me, muttered under her breath, “Slutty bitch.” That jogged my memory. There was a drugging subplot around this part of the story. If I remembered correctly, Linda was the culprit. She had been secretly in love with Calvin for years, but Calvin only had eyes for Nancy. In the original novel, she managed to drug him, but afterward he turned the tables and dosed her ten times worse, leaving her stranded with no help. She ended up with a terrible fate.

Dad and Mom fed him fruit and snacks, coaxing him to eat, while I sat dizzy with hunger, ignored completely. Later, they casually mentioned going camping in the countryside. They took me along. I was caught off guard but grateful—until the moment they left me alone on a remote mountain with no signal. I survived an entire week out there, filthy, starving, freezing. When I finally stumbled back home, they were sitting on the couch watching TV with Carson, not even sparing me a glance. "We just wanted you to learn to behave," they said calmly. "Understand that this house belongs to Carson now. He's been with us for eighteen years. The bond is deeper. You shouldn't fight with him. You got that?

"Longing." *

“Manong Robert and Manong Jerry, I appreciate your coming but if you cannot stomach the foul writing on this journal, you are free to leave.” “Ading ko, “ cajoled Jerry, “I apologize on behalf of Manong Robert, we just don’t like to see you hurting so much. We do want to read the rest of the journal with you but perhaps, you need to take a break. You have not eaten and you look like you were flattened by a vibratory compactor. Heck, you look ugly is what I was trying to say.” “Wow, thank you so much for inflating my ego, Manong. I am not an asphalt to be flattened by a compactor, maybe I should put you under said machine instead so we can flatten your uncaring heart.” Despite her grief, that