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Not wanting to be pedantic, I gave them a moment to come up with the answer on their own. Fawna furrowed her brow, and Adara shook her head. I hoped that one day I might look down on that head from above, as she kneeled before me with my cock in her mouth . . . . Neither knew the answer, so I said, a bit uncertainly, although I was very certain: “Agatha Christie, wasn’t it?” “That’s it,” said Fawna. “At her home in Devon?” asked Adara. I nodded. “At Greenway. Strange name for a house with a poison garden. Greenway.”

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I asked her, as the plea for help continued. "I-I didn't hear anything... Let's go, bestie. I don't want to be here," Agatha said. Whether she was just pretending not to hear or she genuinely couldn't hear, I didn't know. But earlier, she said she heard the voice. Maybe she's in denial because she's too scared. I couldn't resist because I was too curious about what I was hearing. So, I followed the sound of the child's cry. Meanwhile, Agatha was still clinging to me like a koala.

Agatha, a frail figure with weathered features, sat in a worn armchair by the fireplace, her piercing gaze fixed upon me. “You've come,” she say, her voice laced with a mixture of weariness and anticipation. “The chosen one walks among us once again.” I approach her cautiously, my eyes drawn to the ancient books surrounding her, their faded spines whispering secrets of forgotten ages. “Agatha,” I began, my voice betraying both determination and trepidation. “I seek your guidance. The Night Howlers have fallen under a curse that plagues our lineage.” Agatha nodded knowingly, her eyes glimmering with ancient wisdom. Yes, child,” she replied, her voice carrying the weight of centuries. “The cu

I recorded the first chapter of this audio book today... And will continue to record until I'm able to finish the book... Here's the link... https://anchor.fm/life-with-keitheen/episodes/The-Other-Alpha-e16hd55 You can also check me in spotify just search for Life with Keitheen I am currently on the process of moving house, so please bear with me if I do not upload chapters for now, but don't worry once I'm done moving out. I will upload all the episode I written on my note...

I managed, my voice a hoarse whisper through my parched throat. Agatha stepped closer, her heels clicking against the rocky ground. I caught her scent—expensive perfume mixed with something else, something that smelled like victory. "Oh, don't look so confused," she said, her pout exaggerated. "You're smart, aren't you? You should've seen this coming." I tried to summon strength I didn't have. "Agatha—" "Shh, shh." She pressed a finger to my cracked lips, her nail digging in slightly. "I really hate when you talk. You sound so... desperate."

I hear Liv shouting. I wish I had a voice to scream in pain. I hoped a sound would make the pain feel less intense. Liv was holding me and screaming spells. I felt the pull back, but it started again and I jerked my body up. I couldn't take it anymore. My body gave out on its own. I closed my eyes and let whatever course was pulling me take me. ***** “Agatha?” I heard a faint voice, “Agatha?” the voice called again, “Agatha. Wake up.” the voice was like a melody in my head. "Agatha." I could listen to the voice and relax. It was soothing, "Time to wake up child,"

"Mom what's going on?" Weirdly, she heard the sound of her voice but it was all she could hear. "Mira!" Agatha cried. She also heard her mother, but her voice was faint and low, like a whisper in a distance, barely audible. "He-..." Agatha didn't finish the word as the shadows gather beside her and solidified: red vicious eyes, claws sharp as a knife, and long slithered body. A Reaper.

to come quicker. At the other side of the continent Agatha sits on her dinning table with a phone in her hand, held close to her ear level. She listens to a recording of Sophia's voice. She then exits the recording. "This is definitely Sophia's voice." "I thought as much. I'm already in the country. We have a mark on the location," Gunner reports from the other side of the phone. "Great. Surround the village. Make sure you bring her home," Agatha orders.

I plead. Shut up and enjoy the show," my wolf interrupts, spitting out the remains of the flash drive at Agatha's feet. "Look at her face. Look how the mighty have fallen. Now she has no evidence against us!” he laughs “You… you don't understand!” my voice fights to be heard through his loud laughter. “Agatha always has backups. I can swear that she has millions of copies!" I see Agatha trying to pick up herself from the floor. Eyes are wide with genuine fear, but in th I see a type of confidence that shows that she is not done with me just yet