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“No need.” All eyes immediately turned to her. Victoria’s smile grew even wider. “I’ve already found it.” The room fell silent. Lilith furrowed her brow deeply. “Found what?” Victoria pulled an old book out of her leather bag. “Besides, you guys are moving too slowly,” she said in a very casual tone. Lucas stared at the book expressionlessly. “That’s…” Victoria held the book up a little higher. “Lilith’s family journal.” Selene immediately stood up as well. “Victoria, where did you get it?”

She just wanted to ransack his house until she found something useful she could use against him. She went straight to his home office. He never allowed her inside there whenever they were together, she pulled out the table drawers and looked through his files, but she could find nothing. She went to his shelves and started looking through the books; she knew most people liked to hide things inside books. "Who are you, and what are you doing there?" Tyler asked, making Victoria jump in surprise as the book fell off her hands. She hadn't been expecting anyone, and the voice didn't belong to Adrian unless the person behind her was a thief. She concluded as she gradually turned around to see who

Cheers to a new word count 🥳 I am so glad that my book has progressed to this extent. Stay for more chapters. The next day, at the Wade mansion, Victoria was excessively destructive. She broke a lot of expensive ceramic vases, ruined paintings while causing a nuisance that terrified everyone in the house. Rowan and Noah had slept at the guest house since little Noah couldn't fall asleep after having a terrifying experience last night. No one has told him about Victoria's attempt to hurt Noah but ended up stabbing Chef Gladine.

She called out again. I got off the bed and put on my fluffy bunny-head slippers as I head to the door. As soon as I swing it open, she threw her books right at my breasts unexpectedly and I hurriedly caught them on my arms but the two others fell on the floor. "Do them." She instructed like she pays me to do it while she was looking at her hands. "What's all these?" I asked. She pulled her head up to me and raised a brow, giving me the duh look.

But the way Victoria looked at her—soft, lingering, almost hungry in a way that had nothing to do with blood—made Raven’s stomach twist with confusion. Victoria would perch on the edge of the bed, legs crossed like a child playing queen, and pull a slim leather-bound book from the folds of her gown. Not the black tome of forbidden rites. A simple diary—cream pages, silver clasp, the cover embossed with a single rose in thorned filigree. She opened it, wrote a line, then passed it to Raven with a small, expectant smile. Raven took it. Read: *Tell me something no one else knows.*

Some books she decided to borrow, while the rest would be bought at the nearest bookstore. She took out a card from her wallet, looking at it for a moment. “It doesn't matter if I use this card, right?” she murmured with a faint smile. “After all, I'm using it for the cardholder.” Without Victoria realizing it, the time spent taking notes was already quite long. She couldn't be late to see Abigail. Victoria's destination before the hospital was the bookstore. It didn't take long, she was already at the bookstore not far from the town library.

On the altar, there was a large book made of human skin. Alexander explained to them that the book was the Book of Eden, a holy book that contained all the knowledge and secrets about vampires. The book was written by the first vampire who created the island, and could only be read by his descendants. Alexander was the only one who could open and read the book. Alexander said that he wanted to share the contents of the book with Victoria and Lily, because he felt that they were special people who deserved to know the truth about vampires. He also said that he had a special feeling for Victoria, and he wanted to make her his partner.

A victorious smile was painted on my lips. As I inched myself closer to it, Victoria’s scent became stronger. I pretended to get a book from it, before confronting her once and for all. “Come out now. I know that you are here.” It took a couple of seconds before her body came out from the back of the bookshelf. I was caught off guard looking at her eyes, red and puffy, a sign of crying. Despite being a rogue, she was one, damn, proud. Seeing her in this state, when she was most vulnerable, was unexpected.

Nathaniel said, his arm around her. "It's everything." Victoria opened the book to the first page. "For Margaret. Who taught me how to love." The reviews were glowing. Critics praised Victoria's honesty, her vulnerability, her refusal to sugarcoat the hard parts of her life. They called it a masterpiece, a testament to the resilience of the human spirit. Readers wrote letters, sharing their own stories, thanking her for giving voice to their experiences. The memoir became a bestseller, a phenomenon, a gift to the world.

I said handing over the key. " Absolutely not. I don't know how you did it without any problem but you did it and Iam not leaving you here," She told and we walked out of the room casually. I have no idea where she is taking me. All Iam doing is following her. We stopped in front of a brown rusted room. There's no one around us. The darkness surrounded us when she opened the door. " Follow me," Victoria ordered after turning on the lights and closing the door. The room is equal to the size of two halls. But the Queen easily lead me to the right place and used the key to take an old book with dust on it.