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He was reluctant to follow her orders at first, but retreated to the safety of the dome. Heading back to the fight, Penny heard a low growl behind her. Angry and prepped to give another scolding, she turned around. The scolding didn’t materialize when she saw the werewolf who came out. It towered over her, runes glowing on its chest, up and down its arms and legs. A second followed. They walked past Penny, two enormous beings. Now the fight was even. In the middle of the fight, Penny felt a sensation she hadn’t in a long time. A familiar stirring. Ava was alive; she had the book, and she had made good on her promise.

As she’s about to leave the room, someone called. “Hey, I’m leaving the hotel. My car service is waiting,” she talked to the person on the other line. “I can’t wait to see you here. We’ve so much to see and talk about,” Noah said. Cela gave her room one final look. This is the place where she leaves her old self. “We wanted to go to a specific place and it didn’t matter if the road was rough and the journey was long. In the end, we found different places for ourselves but these places were the destinations where we were truly meant to go,” she said to herself. The fourth book begins at chapter 1 in Paris. The End.

Yeah, I'm trying :'( By the way, my new book is called "His Seven Days Mate". It's an ABO verse of werewolf. I'm invested in that book for quite a while so I really hope you guys should check that out :x Thank you :x And I'm back to my nest, crying out loud for my stupidity for now :'(

Hi there, beautiful readers, I'm excited to finally come to the end of this novel. This is actually my very first werewolf book and I feel happy about concluding it today. I hope that I didn't disappoint y'all. Thank you for this journey. I really appreciate. Ethan and Theadora appreciate you too!. I hope you read more of my books from this platform some of my books are; EMPRESS KIMBERLY: His Chosen Bride (Completed) Cassandra. The Midnight Maiden (on hiatus)

Guys, I've decided to make this book into two books. This is the end of book 1. Thanks very much for giving my book a shot and I hope y'all enjoyed it. Book 2 will be out soon, so don't worry I would not end the book like that. You're welcome to check out my other book: We shouldn't be. While you wait. Follow me @taviawritesnovels on I*******m or @Tavia Via on F******k so we can keep in touch.

AVA As I stepped into the safehouse, a sense of relief washed over me. The warm glow of the lanterns and the gentle hum of conversation enveloped me, making me feel like I'd finally found a haven. Derek's warriors welcomed me with open arms, their faces etched with determination and solidarity. Through our mind-link, I felt Derek's presence, a steady reassurance that calmed my racing thoughts. His words echoed in my mind, "We're getting closer, Ava. We're going to break Leah's hold on Cane and restore balance to the pack."

I tried to dismiss the thought, but it persisted, twisting around my heart like a frigid knot. Ava turned the first page of her book and pointed at a sketched figure. "This is me!" she proudly exclaimed, tapping her sketch of a circular creature with a large head. "See? "I'm wearing a red dress and my hair is blue!" Alex leaned closer, his gaze filled with awe. "Wow, that is wonderful! I like the red outfit, and the blue hair is good for a celebrity like you!" Ava giggled, delighted by the compliment. I could tell how much it meant to her, as her eyes shone like small stars. It made me question if I'd ever be able to give her that type of compliment—or make her grin like that again.

“Well then. I just hope that you are prepared, Arius.” Taunting him, yet he likes it to be that way as he never had any fear in his life after dealing with HIM and becoming the death reaper in his book and world. They both finally step out and into the light, as a book is drawn, welcomes them in return with the title and the truth that reads. “Shinzo Dimension.” With the world and not just an ordinary book, but the very beginning and the original one. The pages flip as the words echo.

Dear Reader Thank you for reading the first chapter of the book called, Gamble With My Heart. Gamble With My Heart was originally written as an Interactive Story Game. I am in the process of adapting it into a novel form. The original version contains a great deal of dialogue to fit the platform for which it was intended. Though you can enjoy the story in its interactive format too as currently published. (eg when Damon speaks, the format will be as this: Damon ~ "It was not Ava; it was Amé.")

Not a downpour — just that steady, cleansing kind of rain that makes the world smell like beginnings. River typed the first sentence. I typed the second. It wasn’t about Rachel. Or Ava. Or even the past. It was a love story. But not just about us. It was about finding home after being lost. About rebuilding after the wreckage. About choosing each other in the quiet moments. At one point, River paused and turned to me. “Do you think people will read it?” I smiled. “I think the right people already are.” Ava – POV I closed the bookshop early one afternoon and drove out to the retreat. It had taken me months to find the courage. But Rachel’s name was still on the mailbox, still carved into the