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I scrambled to my feet and ran away, bothered by the mysteries of my identity. AUTHOR'S NOTE: Thank you so much for joining me in the journey of Zed, Yen, and Kim. Books 2 and 3 are now published. Please reward this author with your stars and reviews. I considered it an accomplishment to have completed Book 1.

Amber couldn't breathe~ Even with countless questions raising in her mind denying the truth, Amber's instinct had recognized her blood. But it was too late Or Was It. . . ? ~Author Note~ This book is a trilogy. And here I am marking the end of the second book. The third part will be posted within this book so you all don't have to add another book to your libraries. Just keep patience and remember me in your prayers.

"His character probably won't deploy any physical moves to block our lines from executing a legal remarriage." "My intellect knows that file. His spirit holds a massive amount of respect for my decisions, but that tracks as the exact reason why this layout feels so incredibly heavy on my conscience." My eyelids close tight against the morning glare. "My equilibrium tracks as a little bit dizzy from the mountain flight. My system is going to drop into a brief nap watch." "Alright." Back inside the pack territory of Mysticfall, the shocking data file regarding Ada Lube and Collins Parker’s near-lethal trap up on Mount Skydrivee was spreading across the local locker rooms like a raging forest f

Then I remembered where I was - The tournament. It was the Maze of Runes. "Move!" Cael shouted. The rest of the team moved forward immediately. We started running. I followed them deeper into the maze while Jessie ran beside me. Her breathing was uneven from the sprint, but her eyes were shining with excitement. "That was insane," she said. I shook my head "I wasn't even sure it would work." "But it did." I glanced back briefly. The first chamber was already sealing itself behind us. The massive stone door slowly closed with a loud sound that echoed throughout the maze. I noticed as silver symbols rearranged themselves across the surface then they vanished completely.

I wasn’t sure if it was real, or another memory the miasma was forcing me to see. My heart hammered hard as I stepped closer. Something shifted at the base of the trunk. A small, old, weathered brown book was partially buried in the ground. It was the same journal Maureen had written in during the visions shown by the miasma. This was the blood-soaked journal she kept in her final days in the Void. My fingers trembled as I reached for it and the leaves above me rustled. A low growl rattled the air. I barely lifted my head before a towering magical beast lunged from behind the tree, its maw open wide, teeth glistening with black venom and everything erupted into chaos.

Thank you. At the same time, this familiar yet unknown number sent me the exact same message. As I read the last two lines of the message, the gloominess in my heart dissipated completely. The future was bright.

There was no sign of Jessica or Brent. A single, harsh industrial floodlight flickered to life directly above me. It illuminated a small circle of cracked concrete. Beyond the light lay a massive cavern of rusted steel walkways, deep water channels, and endless walls of reinforced concrete. The Glass Conservatory had just been the foyer. This was the true maze – a sprawling, multi – level industrial nightmare buried deep beneath the island. Static crackled from a hidden PA system. "Phase Three is not a sprint, my beautiful survivors," Franco’s voice echoed through the cavern, distorted and godlike in the immense space. "It is a marathon of the soul. You have shed the weak. You have purged th

After what felt like an eternity of trials and tribulations, they arrived at a massive stone archway, adorned with ancient symbols and pulsating with an energy that sent a shiver down Amelia's spine. Soren's voice echoed through the silence. "Within lies the final test. The Heartstone calls upon you to prove your worth." As they stepped through the archway, the forest transformed into an ethereal, maze-like labyrinth. The path twisted and turned, shifting its layout with every breath they took. Amelia's heart pounded in her chest as they navigated through the maze, their steps fueled by determination. Suddenly, the maze turned pitch-black, enshrouded in darkness. Panic rose within Amelia, bu

"take a look at it. Every word and pages are identical to the one you gave me, right?" "Does this mean, this book was made from the past?" Hunter Grey replied with his undivided attention focused on reading the last pages of the book. "Indeed it was the same book that I gave you. But how? How on earth did it get here?" Hunter's confusion was a butterfly in my stomach. He once mentioned that the last three pages of the book have something to do with the past. Perhaps if we could understand what was written on the three pages, we could get back to the future.

[hey guys! let's start book 3, shall we? LOl. Merry Christmas everybody! so before we begin book 3, I realized the version of Apod on Good novel (book 2) is the only one that didn't have this chapter. I must have forgotten to post it and for that I'm sorry. Whilst it will take away nothing from book 2, I feel it is essential for Character development and just a recap of some elements in book 1. Please note that the events of this chapter took place in book 2.]