Whole The Book Novels & Stories

It was as if the other person was trying to totally consume the other person in their own way by fornicating. End of Book one.

••••🍀RACHEL🍀 |Manhattan,New York|Collins Manor|:|A Month Later|:“You haven’t eaten from your plate, my love. Do you want to have something else?” Father asked.We were having breakfast in the gazebo of the central garden that circumnavigated the paths that led to other peculiar gardens.My father lived a lavished lifestyle. Everything was to his disposal, he could afford anything he ever wanted due to his purchasing power. Unlike the satisfaction that wealth brought, it can never be substituted for happiness. I sighed, cutting into the Confit De Canard(Duck Confit) with aid of my cutleries. A French dish comprising of duck meat, salted and boiled in oil and then preserved in a cool place.It

AMBER POV. (Pg 13) I stretch my arms across my body as we walk through the grassy field in front of our cabin. I feel completely drained. I argued with so many wolves today that my throat is sore. You would think they would accept my decisions as their Goddess, but mistrust was definitely evident today.

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Jayce whispered, “And we burned.” BOOK ONE COMES TO AN END

Each word was a thread, weaving a tapestry of wonder that enveloped me entirely. I knew then that I had stumbled upon something extraordinary, a source of knowledge that would guide me on my journey. The black cover and the WhiteMoon logo held more significance than I could have ever imagined, and the revelations within its pages were destined to shape the course of my own story. With renewed determination, I continued to devour the book's contents, savoring each revelation and allowing myself to be swept away by the unfolding drama. The library had revealed its secrets to me, and I would seize this opportunity to uncover the truth, no matter the challenges that lay ahead.

DEDICATION: I dedicate this chapter to 'Mhiz Grace Pretty' for dropping two gems on my book this month. You are amazing 😘 Elliot's POV The book was magnificent. Just as I imagined. Once I reached home I had already prepared myself to open it but I had to savour the moment of having the first magic book in the world.

And nothing will ever change that. END OF BOOK TWO: DON'T LEAVE

Because in that moment, we weren’t broken. We were whole. And this was just the beginning of our new dawn. THE END THANK YOU FOR READING THIS SERIES TO THE VERY END! Author I*******m @agkbooks

Once situated I pull the bag onto my lap and open it, pulling out the contents that are wrapped in a dark red velvet cloth. I hand it to Lamia and explain what it is. “This came to me from your Uncle. When we were searching for a way to bring you and Kellen home he brought this to me in hopes it might hold a suggestion or a piece of our missing puzzle.” Lamia slowly unwraps the item her eyes lingering on the cover of the leather-bound book as she takes it in. “It didn’t hold anything that would help bring either of you back to us but…” Her long fingers glide over the cover, over the burnt inscription on the front. “This is Nessie’s?” She says with wonder, “Ascenas diary?” Lamia looked up at