Warren Appleby It: Chapter 2 Mga Nobela at Kwento

Ilya promises, and the wind blows through his hair, almost as if his family is on the other side, hearing his promise, but then Ilya hears something else: crunch. Ilya snaps his head sharply at the sound of the broken branch and footsteps coming right behind. He turns around, his eyes narrowing into slits. “Hello, Ilya.” Warren smiles as he comes to a stop in front of Ilya, with an umbrella over his head even though it hasn't even started raining yet. "My apologies for interrupting such a touching family moment," he continues, his voice dripping with sympathy. Ilya tilts his head and assesses the omega from head to toe, noting the calm pheromones coming from the omega, almost as if nothing c

I offered as though reading an anthem. He burst into laughter, forcing me to open my eyes. Like a whistle, the arrow pierced the apple on my head, splitting it into two equal halves. "Pick it up" he ordered I picked up the apples, trying to remain calm. I'm not dead.. Goodness, I am not dead! "You are going to be one interesting person to have around," he said as he took the apple from my hand. "Thank you for sparing my life Alpha" "Don't thank me yet." He said , his eyes scanning his hands." You don't know what you got yourself into "

𝘐𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘦𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘴, 𝘒𝘢𝘭𝘪. †**************************************† • 𝘽𝙝𝙖𝙜𝙬𝙖𝙙 𝙂𝙞𝙩𝙖: 𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 2: 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙎𝙖𝙣𝙠𝙝𝙮𝙖 𝙔𝙤𝙜𝙖,

Your unity won’t save you from me. Alex tightened their grip and kept moving, the glow of the Nexus lighting their way. End of Chapter 24 This chapter deepens the group’s internal struggles while setting up the next trial that will test their collective strength.

We're going to spend the rest of our lives together and I can't fucking wait. That's the end 😭 It's been one hell of a ride and I can't thank you all enough for reading to the end and voting and commenting. Thank you to my early gang badbunnyrabit RoyaleGates hellomy20 who make me so excited to wait for their comments on an chapter! I can't tag everyone again but if you've commented you've made my day 😌. Next up is Damian's book, The Mafia Have Feelings Too. I'll post the character chapter so you can add it to you library if you're interested in reading it. You'll see Marcus, Nathan and Cole there too 😉 And you'll get to see what's going on inside Damian's head!

“Woah, woah, I thought cars aren’t allowed to be driven here?” “Maybe they’re someone who has close ties with the people at the top of Lilac grounds.” “Stop talking and just get this thing out of here.” August furiously shouted at them. On the other hand, the people who were still enjoying the drinks and the company on the second floor were still waiting for the two to return. End of chapter 24

CONFESSION AND TEARS I sat on my bed with my legs crossed as I ran my eyes on Sorrow’s history textbook. My eyes were now aching and everything I was reading was becoming blur. I finally dropped the textbook on my bed then reached my hand on my phone which on the drawer just beside me. I stared at Apple’s number for a minute before tapping on it. It started ringing but no one picked it. Something was wrong, Apple never let her phone ring for

"Oh really? Tell me the things she told you about me?" "No. You go first." "It's always ladies first." "Not today." Arabella insisted. "Alright. Have it." "So?" She looked up from her almost empty plate inquisitively." . . Hello 👋 there. Thanks for reading. This is just a filler chapter, the next one is the main deal. Please the book is just starting. Have some patience. Soon you’ll start loving it. Goodnight 😘

“Mia’s going to partake in the competition!” I blinked. “Wait, Cass—” But she only beamed. “Come on, let me take you to the hunters. You are going to love them.” __________________________ Warren’s POV I never expected my day to start so miserably, and that was the very first thought that ran through my head as I stood with my back pressed against the wooden fence, while my knees trembled like reeds in the wind. My hands felt as if they were glued to my sides, and my mouth had gone horribly dry, but the worst part of it all was the apple balancing on top of my head.

Jimmy said simply, like a secret agent delivering a classified mission. Arabella, who had just stuffed a handful of chips into her mouth, immediately choked. Her eyes widened, and she hurried back into her room, reaching for the glass of water on her table—only to find it empty. She coughed and jumped off the bed, struggling to swallow the chips that now felt like bricks lodged in her throat. Jimmy, standing outside, remained indifferent. He neither cared about Arabella’s antics nor anything else happening in the mansion. “Ha—Harry’s calling for me?” Arabella rushed back to the door, her voice raspy, still struggling with the chips stuck in her throat.