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But instead of old stories from my grandmother’s life, the pages were scrawled with strange symbols and sketches—shorthand in her handwriting explaining the purpose of different runes and sigils. Flipping through the pages, there were sketches of wolves, and the last page that she’d written in had a detailed rendition of a nightmarish wolf-beast that made my blood run cold at the sight of it, it’s eyes smudged over with charcoal in the shape of a protective rune. My heart raced when I realized what I was holding. This was no ordinary journal, it was a spell book.

"We also have a wide yard where Papa and I would play soccer and... and there is also a large TV and a room filled with a lot of books." "I also have a wide yard where you can play soccer all day. I also have a theater inside the mansion and a library probably bigger than the one in that bastard's house," Hyperion commented. "What is a bastard?" "Nothing. Don't say that word again. Your mom might kill me."

He said and walked away from there while I wondered what happened to him. “He acted weirdly…” Gene said to me. “I know… That’s what I am thinking. I don’t understand this man” I said and sighed before entering into the library. As I took the book from the library, I asked Miss Ellen if I could take the book with me for an hour and she fortunately agreed. We took the book and walked out of there. “What book is this, by the way?” Gene asked me while we were on our way to the cafeteria. “It’s my favorite history book. I refer to this book since the junior year… It has so many topics in there” I said to her and finally we entered the cafeteria where I saw Zayn and his friends over the corner tab

We were just staring at each other. "You're pregnant?" I asked softly as I leaned to her close. She nods, confirming it. "Five weeks." ------------------------FIN---------------------------- JUST GOT LUCKY BOOK 2

he asked, her eyes widened. As she immediately waved her hands in a NO in front of him while saying and also at the same time shaking her head in a NO “No, no, no, no, it is not funny, I don't think it's funny. in fact I think it is very Bad, more than the Word Bad itself” He Nodded, tearing his gaze off her “Phew” that was Kiara. “Relax Alex I would help you find it just Before that I need to arrange here, it's a total mess” she said, bending down as she picked up a Book with A purple book cover, she dusted it

"Yes, Miss, indeed, you are right. No one has the right to force you do something you are not obligated to do. But all I'm asking is your kindness. That's the only thing I can possibly receive in a matter where no rule is applied." I finally faced the woman and I clearly saw how she blinked her eyes the moment she witnessed my reaction — indifferent, uncompassionate, disgusted. Well, I have no time playing like an angel. If they think I am evil, my deepest apology folks, I don't care. "Kindness, you say?" I laughed sarcastically. "What a luxury word. It is so luxurious that I almost forgotten it exists. Because you know," I tilted my head, my eyes are glued back on the road, "if courtesy run

But all that was left was heaping piles of ashes. The pain kept spreading, like every inch of my skin was being ripped apart. “Aaah!” I screamed, falling to my knees. The wind cried out violently, and I could hear trees breaking. The darkness. It was taking over me. Stop fighting it, Evelyn. “Eve!” I heard my name. I needed reality. Just a touch, please, please… PLEASE! The earth I stood on dropped to the ground with force fitting back into where it was before. I couldn’t feel much. It was like I was watching myself slowly disappear, and I couldn’t do much about it. Arms wrapped around me, and I felt a beam of heat hit my face. Slowly, I faded out, the last thing on my mind being three words

My face flushed a little and I turned away from him immediately to avoid being caught by others as well as hide my flushed face from him. "Good day everyone, so I told us in the last class to read the book titled Othello by William Shakespeare right, so today I will like us to critically assess the character of Desdemona in the book Othello, let me know if any of you really did what I asked you to do..." Miss B said to the class. Good thing she spoke up now at least everyone's attention, including mine was now on her. Damn! I totally forgot about the book, I just hoped that she doesn't give us a pop quiz right now because, I'll really fail it as I have no single idea what the book is all abo

No, it is not right! Rebecca will eventually find the truth. Jacob doesn't want to lose her trust and love. She was just scared and worried about her, but this girl is powerful. If he will constrict her, she will get weak and she will lose confidence in herself. Rebecca is a very brave girl. She can accept her mistake and have the courage to forgive him. She is very different from all other she-wolves around here, she can handle herself. AND Jacob can not forget that she ruled the biggest pack of this continent for six years handling all the problems by herself. If she can do that, she also can handle Crysler Dark. AND only she can do it. So, Jacob put all his trust in Rebecca.

“You know what? I have something even better for you to know everything about me. I’ll be right back.” Before Una could protest, Will walked out of the room and returned not a minute later with a small notebook that looked more like a journal. He walked across the room and handed it to her. “The other part of me, the one that you so kindly call a monster, is all there.” Then his eyes softened. “But, please, I beg you to also understand every word that I have written in that journal. Try and understand the reasons behind those actions.” Una held the journal in her hand and stared at it for a moment. When she heard Will’s footsteps that was followed by the closing of the door, she slowly start