Weyward Book Novels & Stories

“Get on your knees, Ryan. You wanted my attention. Now you have it.” Samuel controls this prison, but Ryan is the one inmate who refuses to fear him. After a riot lands him in Samuel’s private quarters, punishment turns into a dangerous confrontation neither expected. Samuel should hate Ryan’s defiance. Instead, he finds himself drawn to the man who challenges every rule he enforces. Then Ryan discovers the prison’s darkest secret, and Samuel becomes the only person standing between him and death. Ryan must decide whether to trust the warden he wants, or escape before desire destroys them both.

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Caitlin sat in her large room in Dunvegan in Castle at a writing desk, looking out the window at the sunset sky. She examined the torn page McCleod had given her, holding it up to the light. She slowly ran her fingertips along the embossed, Latin letters. They looked and felt ancient. The entire page was so beautifully and intricately designed, and she marveled at the intricate colors along the paper’s edges. Back then, she realized, books were made to be works of art in and of themselves.

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Cela said. "It's nothing, Ms. Cela. We are all happy to help…" Hyun said but suddenly realized that he had to be careful with his words. Ivy strongly instructed him to refrain from mentioning or implying anything about the third book at least for now. "The account is private. You should send a friend request or a private message to connect. If you want, I can send the request and probe some more," he asked.

“There’s never any time for wandering, so you have to make time for it. Otherwise, you could live your entire life without ever seeing the world. That would be a terrible waste.” “But how do you make time when there really isn’t any? I haven’t even finished half a day of this assignment, and I’ll probably be given another one immediately afterward. Maybe somewhere even farther away.” “Sometimes it’s as simple as changing your perspective.” “What do you mean?” “For me, what we’re doing right now already counts as wandering.” They reached a wide open field bordering the villagers’ rice paddies, directly west of the cliff at the summit of Mount Wijil.

Brody It took a few hours but we found him. We found out a lot more too. Edgar is a sick fuck. Inwardly, I cringed. Gwen brought a thick file containing information from five different credit cards. Edgar definitely had plenty of money. The extremely high card balances were paid off every month. One of the cards Edgar used seemed to be strictly for business expenses, but the other four were used for more personal reasons. One was for clothing and online ordering for his own well-being. We focused on the last three, which were used for pleasure. Well, I guess you could call it that. Gentleman's clubs and se8x clubs, like ours here. Edgar frequented them. A lot.

There is no such thing as a circle of people or a lot of difference from grandma. After seven days, a parcel called Anushka arrived. Everyone is very surprised. She is very excited. This is the first time something has come through the post office in his name. Unwrapping, the book came out. Anushka read the name, 'Letters from a father to a brother.

When she handed me the money, my soul left my body. With that money, I got fitted for bras that actually support the girls, not lie to them. Got shapewear that made me feel snatched. Learned the fine art of makeup, the right contacts, and finally said goodbye to the librarian glasses. Maya even booked a dental appointment and sat in the corner flipping through Essence while I had my molars polished like chrome rims. When I told her I didn’t know my teeth were that bad, she laughed and said, "They’re not, boo. But we’re aiming for sparkle."

They were one of the main reasons why the werewolf community stayed hidden for hundreds of years, after they had arrived. They were a core part of the city. They were offered a place of authority amongst the four Council, making it the Council of Five. These five were made up of the alphas of the four packs, and the leader of the witches, and these in charge of the decision making process of the city of Fairway. Gabrielle and Luna's parents were members of the Council of Five, and one of the offspring of the alphas succeeded their parents if they be deceased. Making it mandatory for offsprings or children of alphas to barely leave home, Fairway.