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The idea sickened me, but also presented a new, unwelcome possibility for Caden to exploit. I found a quiet corner in the hotel lobby, pulling out the new phone. I quickly typed out a message, listing the details: Emmet Samuel. Innovate Solutions. New tech hub. Looking for investors. Talks with Singaporean group. Believes Apex Dynamics will make a mistake. Mentioned coffee. I pressed send. The message left my phone, going out into the digital world, straight to Caden. My first task was complete. The relief was tiny, swallowed by the crushing weight of what I had become.

Which is why I haven’t been using it ever since I started writing 1001 Dark Tales. Yes, I could have written it quicker, but 1001 Dark Tales are dark romance tales. I’m not ashamed of anything I write, but I would rather not act out the scenes with three males who I don’t even know their names or what they look like. I push those thoughts away as I put the quill down and grabbed my other manuscripts, leafing through them. Each of them was only partly done and would benefit from using the quill on them. Before I could pull one out, though, I heard a knock at my door.

For that reason, I want to push through as many chapters as I can by concentrating of that book for July 2025. As such, I will resume Dark Obession for the Rejected Luna in August 2025. Sadly, I tried to manage the two stories but I find it is severely affecting my health. I deeply appreciate the interest and support you've given me. Please know that I am not one to leave an unfinished story, therefore you have my committment that updates will begin soon. Therefore, I implore your patience as I take the time needed to return to this story with the creativity, time and energy that t deserves.

"I followed you from the mansion, I knew you were going to do something about the funeral shooting and I knew you were walking Into trouble. I hid in the cafe beside the bar and followed you with DARK." "What the hell is DARK? I asked. "It's one of the drones I built. That was why I could get to you in time when you got shot. And that was how I got a clear photo of the shooter." "You did what?" I exclaimed. "Yeah, I got his photo and ran him through facial recognition. He's a guy named James Nwosu, private military contractor, working for N.O.V.A." "Why the hell are you just telling me all these now, Micheal?" I asked angrily.

That was a chain that I wasn’t sure I wanted. ‘Unless it’s with a certain brown-haired beauty,’ Axel drawled. ‘Dunno what you’re on about.’ ‘Surrrre you don’t. Remember, I’m in your head. I know your thoughts. I see just how many of them center around her. The same way that mine certain around that grey vixen with blue eyes. I, for one, would be fucking thrilled if the Goddess paired us together. There’s something special about her. But I just can’t put my paw on it.’ He hummed in thought. ‘Oh well. They’ll turn eighteen tomorrow. Who knows what’ll happen.’

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

He’s a vampire and is drawn to the dark by the same forces that keep him undead, but being able to have the days together… “It’s impossible,” I say, shaking my head at myself. I let off the gas, letting my Jeep slow down before I get to the intersection where my rural road meets another, more-traveled road that takes me into town. The grocery store is busy today, not too surprising for a summer afternoon. I think about how life would be if Lucas were free to walk in the light as well as the night. I get way ahead of myself, imaging us in the big white house, doing nothing out of the ordinary but just being together.

While Uriel and Louis were confessing in the next room, Godric had started to prepare the service. "This was my sin." Uriel finished confession. He had confessed everything to Louis. Breaking through his dark side until the act with Rafael. Nevertheless, he had kept some intimate details to himself, as he did not want to share them with his master himself. Louis scratched his head thoughtfully. He was surprised himself that Uriel's dark side broke out because of this wine. Since its creation, only the angel side had been active while the other slept. Sometimes he had wondered if he had any influence on the pretty angel at all. But apparently his influence was bigger than expected. "He was on

Reggie responded grinning. Summer thought for a minute trying to remember what this new zapper he was speaking of was. Gasping her eyes widened as she remembered the new device that Vincent had created. It sat on the person's head like a hat and when they refused to speak it sent an electric current surging from their scalp to their body. It was just enough to hurt them severely, but not enough to kill them. Looking to the man Summer smirked, "Yeah, go get it." "Get what?" The man demanded as the first signs of fear began to form on his face. "What are you getting?"

Then she saw the marks left on my calf from last night, where the thing grabbed my leg from under the bed. "Oh poor Lilian, I understand it's your first night?" She started talking to me, sitting next to me on the sofa, by the window. "...some beings are intrigued by our ability. They can sense that we can see them, and they want us to acknowledge that. Although we sometimes don't want to, because of their hideous features." She hugged me, then saw my drawings on my lap. "These are really good for your age Lilian. It is good that you have an outlet for your dark experience." She told me in confidence.