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Her fierce demeanor. Thank you for the votes and reviews. You guys helped me get 3rd place in the contest. We have a few more chapters before this story closes to an end. Don't worry, you will find out soon more about Dominic and Elizabeth. Book 2 in the series Baine Family: Love and War is out with few chapters until I complete this. Finally My own Love. Again thank you for your patience and I promise to update as soon as possible.

Sometimes, Beverly wonders why her father built such a large library, but as he knows, her late mother loved to read, and her father dedicated the huge library to her mother. "Hellions Of The Heasted Hall." Beverly muttered to herself. "Heasted Hall brats," he said again. Beverly took the six books that were deliberately put together. His gaze fixed on the titles written in the thick novel. "Historical Romance?" he asked himself. To be honest, Beverly prefers gun-smelling books to romance novels, but since she has already taken all the novels in the series, Beverly will read them.

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I smiled at him, and he grinned back, walking out of the library and shutting the door behind him as he left. Walking to check each segment of the library and making sure I was the only one inside, I came back to my chair. “Mom, Dad. Just wait, I’m coming for you,” I said, fisting my hands in determination. Sitting on the chair, I reached for my hair, rolling it into a messy bun before commencing. “War strategies and battles of the Shrekers Kingdom,” I read, “These battle strategies have been used by top warlords and if you are reading now, you must have reached a fighting peak. This is why your master’s gave you access to this book, congratulations,”

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Like a precious lost treasure, she held the book in her hands with the inscription "The Book of the Banshees" etched like gold on the cover. Evelyn's eyes were trained on the book, lost in the sight of it like an invisible specter tethering her thoughts and focus to one single point.

“Then why does your face look like that when you look at him?” Elara sighed. Not the dramatic kind. The tired, deep kind — the kind people sigh when they’re about to open a door they’ve kept locked for their personal reasons. She walked over to the tall shelf near the window and ran her fingers along the spines of dusty books before pulling one out. “I guess,” she said, turning back to me, “we’ll have to start from the basics.” She handed me the book. The cover was old, the edges worn. Gold lettering barely visible.

Her gaze still focused on her book as she made her way out of the restaurant. It was dark outside. Why would she be out so late? She giggled as she flipped through the pages. It was a romance novel. She seemed to be a sucker for books. It was a coffee shop. Elizabeth had a book in her hand, her gaze focused on the words as she flipped through each page. "Here you go, ma'am," a lady said, placing a cup of Americano before Elizabeth. She looked up at the lady, a gentle smile spreading across her face. "Thank you," she said politely.

Both books are combined together, and Abhimanyu's book is titled *Taken: King's Rights Reserved*. ... Thank you, ShineeSunshine ❤️