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I ordered, and stepped away to see for myself. Well, what else could I have done? When a mystery like this happens, you leave smaller things to confirm it. I entered the chambers, and his voice was still echoing all over the place. "This is strange. That girl is truly using the right charm," I mumbled in disbelief and moved further, only to see some of the maids hanging around, trying to peek through. “What the hell are you all doing by that door!” I snapped, and they all took to their heels, with some falling on each other, while trying to save themselves from my wrath.

Shaurya said bye and left from there to his office. Here is the very first chapter. If you guys want to understand this book better ,please read "Untainted soul that suffered " first. It will help you . Here comes our hero. How's the chapter? Stay safe and healthy. Keep reading. Vote🔹️Comment 🔹️Share

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I turned it over in my hands, the faint scent of cedar and smoke clinging to it. As I stared at it, my eyelids grew heavier. The distant sound of the fire crackling down the hall and the faint hum of voices began to blur together. My grip on the charm loosened as sleep pulled at me, relentless and inescapable. When my eyes closed, the world shifted. --- I was in the forest again, the air thick with mist. The trees stretched endlessly in every direction, their dark trunks twisting into jagged shapes. The ground beneath my bare feet was damp and cool, and the only sound was the faint rustle of leaves high above.

"And the Guest is already clearing the path for us. The snow in the north is starting to melt, Mom. The ice is crying." ​The hook was set. The 168th chapter ended with the sound of a thousand footsteps hitting the pavement in perfect unison. We were leaving the sanctuary to find the origin of the scream.

Everyone in South City knew that Stella Wallace and Julian Quinn were famous for never getting along. As Julian’s fiancee in name only, Stella had laid out three rules. He was not allowed to go street racing. He was not allowed to stay out all night. Above all, he was not allowed to go see his crush, Yara Xenford. Julian deliberately went against her. He would either race along every inch of South City’s mountain roads or spend the entire night drinking at a private club until he could barely stand. On Stella’s birthday, he even purposely kissed Yara under a sky full of fireworks. He made a complete fool of Stella in front of everyone. Everyone was waiting for the drama to begin. They

CHAPTER 12 Dan walked into the gloomy shady building with chicken feet and bones hanging at the entrance. People with white paint on their faces blocked him from entering with serious looks, harassing him. “Let me pass.” He demanded. One of them held out a knife to his throat. “You are not welcome here.” The man said holding the knife. “You will be eating that knife in a couple of minutes.” The man placed the knife closer to his throat, but Dan never moved.

"You must be heavily retouched. Men like this don't exist in real life, but damn, whoever designed you sure was talented..." I flip back to the first chapter, only to let out a dreamy sigh when I see the chapter is named "Meet cute." It immediately makes me feel a twinge of jealousy toward the main character. "I wish I could take your place, girl. If my instincts are correct, you're about to meet the man of your dreams and find your happily ever after with Mr. Frontpage Daddy." As I say those words, something odd happens. The page of the book lights up in gold, like that scene in the second Harry Potter movie. Only this time, there are whispers, and the ink disappears from every page of the

A ) It was about seeking Temptress, the great unknown B ) It was about seeking John's forgotten past and his future C ) It was about seeking the future of Calypso D ) It was about seeking the soul of a future character "As the eyes of shadow expanded, more view perhaps was caught. Glimpse from corners of the carnival, taken. Thus, at the current inexistent entrance of the carnival, the eyes of shadow caught the legs of a lady, short hills, dark coat reaching for her ankle and her face, thus, which was covered in her bold dark glasses. Flames were seen through her glasses and her little wrinkles marked and showed that she wasn't anything likely. She exhaled lightly, with a grin, shrugging her

Not alone. Lucien’s body lies motionless in the center of the room. The only thing that tells me he’s alive is the shallow rise and fall of his chest. I kneel beside him, place my hand over his heart. “Don’t be stupid in there,” I whisper. “I’m risking a lot for your grumpy ass.” Rowan hands me the final charm. “Are you ready?” “No,” I say honestly. “But I’m going anyway.” I close my eyes and speak the incantation.