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I frown at both of them, not getting it, but Blythe takes a step forward, turning my attention back to the problem at hand. “My Lady,” Blythe says, dipping into a deep bow before the Goddess of Life. I scowl a bit, starting to feel foolish, because if even our pet squirrel knew to bow when he met Life then I really did miss something. “I am very honored to be in your presence.” “This one is polite,” Life says, pointing to Blythe and turning her head to frown at me. “Can’t you be more like him?” “No,” I snap, narrowing my eyes at my ex. “Don’t fall for it. He plays nice real pretty until you find out it’s all in pursuit of a book deal.”

She didn’t have money to rent a house? ‘Don’t think about the bad things. Everything is going to be fine!’ Layla shook her head, clearing the negative thoughts. She needed to stay positive, or she would lose her head from worry. She rolled on her side, and her gaze fell on the book and tray on the bedside table. She picked the former and read the name. ‘First time in a new world. A simple introductory guide for a human in the Supernatural world.’ “Interesting,” she mumbled, flipping open the first page, and she began to read.

She just was a damn normal life If only she knew about the raging storm that was about to enter her life, making her hope that she never existed. Hey guys, this is my new creation and I have a lot planned for this book. Do like and comment to let me know how it is. I really need your feedback on this one :) Yes, it is a dark romance and it will have lots and lots of erotic stuff. Until next time.

I don’t know if I’ll ever be able to convey just how grateful I am to every single one of you. Your votes, your gifts, your comments, even your silent presence have helped me in ways you can’t imagine. Thank you so much for sticking with me and for believing in me. I see every one of you and I love you so much. This isn’t goodbye though!! I started a new book!!! Some of you probably already saw it by now. It’s completely different from this book and honestly, I’m really excited about it. It’s about a dystopian world where humans exist for one purpose — to be bred by wolves.

It took him quite a lot to get such information out of the king's concubine, costing him his reputation within the nether realm. Despite that, Blaze had expected as much. As long as the other kings stayed out of their fight, he figured he could snatch the book out of Sandros' hands with his powers. Boom! Just then, King Sandros took out the Life Book right away. Blaze had seriously underestimated the book's power too. It wasn't just any nether treasure, it was a deadly weapon too. With the usage of the Life Book, the law power around them started changing drastically, as several golden symbols flew up into the air, then towards Blaze.

"But life is a Rollercoaster, Liviana. It's a long, fun, and terrifying ride. And there's no getting off until the very end. So, you better enjoy it while it lasts." That woman had taught Liviana a valuable life lesson that day, and more than she knew, she had also given a young, hopeless girl her heart back. She had taught her of the rollercoaster that was life and had given her a new book to read from the cell her parents had her entrapped in. Only this book wasn't like the others. The words weren't the written form of deception and the book wasn't one where she was the side character in the story of her life. Instead, there was nothing. There were no lies, no loopholes, and certainly no g

Lora's mother had fled after giving birth to her daughter. She lifted the brick in the north corner of the room as she emptied the dungeon more carefully. "What is this book?" she inquired. The book was dusty, and the gold was almost faded, almost bronze. The title of the book was Life of the Witch. The book is about wizards and their interactions with the outer world. Lora read the book, sentence by sentence. A strange planet, yet she wished to visit it. The pages depicted a pleasant and quiet way of life. She saw herself growing up, her body perfect, producing beautiful curves with no scars, bruises, or blood flow in the corners of her lips.

God he's so handsome. "What new books have you been reading?" I set my fork down, ready to go into full detail about the book, and he laughed. "The Invisible Life Of Addie Larue. It's such an amazing book and I think Henry has my heart. Not finished yet, but basically it's about this woman, Addie, who prays to the Gods after dark, something your not supposed to do, and makes a deal with the devil." We sat for a good thirty minutes of me just explaining the book and instead of him complaining zoning out, he listened. "I'd like to read it sometime soon."

He reads it the way he reads titles: not the words but the weight. "The first life," he says. "What the practice earned and what the practice cost." "Both," he says. "Both," she confirms. "The first three books were about the earning. The fourth is the first to say directly that there was also a cost. Not a regret — a cost. The first life was a full life. The cost of the second life is knowing what the first life could have been, which is knowledge you cannot unknow." "Is that a cost or a gift?"

I scratched the back of my neck, “I need to clarify something with that,” “What is it?” “I need to read it, again,” He just stared at me. “My apology, Mr… I mean, Drayce,” “Again? Why? Is there something wrong with the contract I made for you?” he asked. I didn’t read the contract, that’s the truth. I shook my head, “A bit, and this is about the lifetime deal, I’m kinda hesitant with that,” “But the deal is much greater than any other deal I give to the other artist,” Now, he sounds disappointed.