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They helped me get rid of my anxiety and that feeling of being lost from being in a new city. I could do this! I could rely on my own two hands to keep myself alive and also do whatever I wanted. Even though this life wasn't without its challenges, this was the very first time I truly felt in control of my life choices. I felt like a flower in full bloom. My life went on like this, calmly and mostly uneventful, for the next six months. One day, Donna suddenly told me that she was closing the coffee shop for a day and invited me out to dinner with her.

She hated him and all he was doing was confusing her everything. “Go ahead and take your jeans off.” He stood there towering over her. He was waiting for her to comply. Think Callie… Think… She would play this stupid pathetic game of his. Callie slowly undid her jeans and pulled them off her body. He smiled as he looked at the thin piece of material that Lilliana gave her to shield her privates. Literally left nothing to the imagination. Callie felt her face heat up. “Open…”

Please remember that the events and relationships in this book are entirely fictional and are written for storytelling purposes. Most importantly, this is Luna's story, a girl who has spent her entire life in a cage, searching for a life that truly belongs to her. I hope you'll laugh with her, cry with her, get frustrated with her, and fall in love with her journey. Happy reading! — C

C H A P T E R 2 : T H E U N T O L D T R U T H A N D T H E W R A P P E D U P L I E S J A V I E R S U M M E R S

He even found a bizarre painting in which a man, dressed in all black and wearing a hood, aimed his arrowhead and killed a wolf more enormous than a human. The basement is quite unusual because usually, the basement is damp, but the opposite happened at Grandpa's house. The basement was arranged like a study room, all of Grandpa's ancient collections were neatly arranged there, and the place was warm. He had also read strange books, such as The Legend of Hansel and Gretel, Witch Hunts, and so on, but in the form of ancient manuscripts and not story books! Matthew could only sigh when Clare's intention to stay there became passionate after he conveyed the existence of these objects.

There was no way she was going to tell Carol she had overslept as a result of staying up all night trying to finish up an article. Specifically, because Carol disliked excuses. “Excuses won't do the job,” she'd always say. “I'm sorry,” Emily finally spoke reverently after Carol gave her a sideways glance. Carol ignored Emily and pulled out a file with a picture on it, dumping it in front of her, “Rex Hale. Billionaire tech mogul. I need an interview from him.” Huh? Emily frowned slightly as she flipped through the pages. Clearly, this wasn't what she had expected.

Macie and I, back when we were dreaming up our business, had often talked about unwinding at a beach resort. She had always brushed it off, saying we were too busy for such luxuries. I never brought it up again, feeling a bit foolish. However, there she was, having booked the entire place for a private affair. The irony was not lost on me. A sudden thought struck, and I pulled up the social media feed of Franklin Wallace, the new intern at our company. He had just posted something. [Got to meet up first thing in the morning. She said she's been thinking about me all night and can't wait any longer, and says she's about to burst. What can I say? I'm helpless with this woman.]

I whisper. This time, the tears don’t feel like weakness. They feel like healing. Like something finally beginning. ************************ Unspoken Desires - Book 3…. Coming Soon

damn this complicated life! "Mommy, I mean Avi, you have an unexpected visitor." I was shocked when I heard what Hope said, and it was as if my head suddenly heated up at the person who is now here at Hope's condo and visiting me. Without thinking about what I would look like because I was crying for a worthless person who was just playing with my emotions and feelings. I handed over the book I was reading earlier and threw it at Primotivo Alarcon, the fuck up jerk. But he caught it, and looked at me seriously, and stepped closer. Hope said to leave and let us two talk privately, which is just right because it would be good for me to kill this man without a witness because of the stupidity h

Now it was my job to protect all of our kind. VENUS P.O.V... "Now, I know that I can't make you stay, but where's your heart, but where's your heart, but where's your-, and I know there's nothing I can say to change that part, to change that..." My eyes snap open to the alarm on my phone playing my favorite song, Famous Last Words by My Chemical Romance. They have been my favorite band for years. "So many bright lights, they cast a shadow, but can I speak?"