Novel & Cerita True Begining

“The true war has just begun.” I froze.

“It was a moment of truth.” ‎ ‎Her heart stumbled. ‎ ‎“But truth doesn’t mean it’s right,” he said, voice shaking. ‎ ‎She felt something inside her crumble. ‎ ‎He took a small step toward her — slow, hesitant — like approaching something fragile. ‎ ‎“Rox… look at me.” ‎ ‎She did. ‎ ‎His voice dropped to a whisper. “If I kiss you again, I won’t be able to stop.” ‎ ‎Her breath caught. ‎ ‎“And if I don’t stop…” he whispered, eyes dark with longing and fear, “…I’ll lose you. Or I’ll lose myself. Or both.”

As for discerning the truth behind Quinn's statements, she was at a loss. "Tell me, is everything you just said real?"

Full circle. And just beginning.

this wasn't the end. This was just the beginning.

But this—sitting here, breathing freely, hearing the truth in someone’s voice—I knew this was a beginning. A quiet, necessary beginning.

This was just the beginning. --- End of Chapter 3

“Do you feel a strange connection to me? I think I feel a connection to you. I know it's strange but...” “I... I feel it too,” he whispers. “It is strange. I don't understand it. But I can't deny that I feel it too.” I can't believe it. It's almost too good to be true. Even though I've lost my pack, I found my mate. And he feels the same way. That means we can be together. We have to be together. “I think you're my mate,” I say. “I know you're my mate. I can feel it. We're meant to be together.”

Zander raised his eyebrows and tilted up one side of his mouth as if to say, "we might as well try." "I don't know, guys," I hesitated. "I don't think I can say for sure if something is true just like that." "Yes, you can, Tru." Ruthie's unwavering confidence in me almost made me a believer. "Why don't we try it out?" asked Zander, cocking his head to the side and shrugging. "And as you think about the questions and answers, examine how you feel. Maybe you will notice a difference in a true and false answer."

The sun's rays began to provide warmth to all inhabitants of the earth. The boy who was still sleeping began to open his eyes because of the interference from the light that entered from the curtains of his bedroom window. "I'm tired of all this," he complained. Who is that boy? He is Aldrich. He lives alone in a luxury apartment that only millionaires live in. How rich to be called a millionaire? If you have a net worth of 1 Million Dollars and still growing every day. You can be called a millionaire.