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That night, Zach guarded Zelle right next to her room, and in his dream for that night was the memory he will never forget. It was a year after Zelle had just lost her memories. Zach and Aaron just moved into the mansion to play with her. Zach saw the quiet little girl reading a black book under the huge tree. "Zelle, what are you reading?" Zelle did not respond and continued to read the ‘fairytale’ book while ignoring him. Zach sat next to her and tilted his shoulder over to hers to take a look at what she was reading about. That surprised him instead!

HAVE you ever felt that you might be different? That, in this world, is not how the way you thought about it. But what if behind this beautiful world that you thought it was, lies the secret that would change your life? I am Zeiah, I grew up thinking that everybody around me is ordinary and I am like them, but that's what I thought.

And with its cold solemn voice, it said to me, " Oh, dearest seeker! cease thy gaze for thy Bambina is the fairest of them all.] ~~~~~~~~~~~~ It was the sound of laughter. The sound of chants and clinking glasses that she heard but wasn't interested in witnessing it. So he stood at the door frame, watching her read through a book. Her phone sitting behind her with her other free hand gripping it like it was the most precious thing she had. Zade was there, dressed in causals— a simple black joggers and a black Voutte singlet— too tight that it embraced his smexy physique without justice.

Not yet. I turned onto my side, eyes landing on my nightstand. The book I’d finished last two weeks still sat there—Haunting Adeline. It had been a ride, to say the least. Dark, twisted, and completely unhinged. I grabbed the book and traced the cover absentmindedly, my mind still spinning from the way it had ended. And Zade? God. That man was insane, but in the best way. I couldn't even count how many times I had to pause and process the things he said.

oh, now I remember, it's Lisa's. "I'm almost thirteen. I can read whatever I want to." She flatly said as she picked up the textbook she should be reading. "Almost thirteen means you're still twelve and doesn't make this okay". I should have a chat with Lisa or perhaps I shouldn't. It wouldn't help. The Kaima I know will find another way. "Did you notice something about Zara? She looked distracted when we were in the car and even after " little Kaima, clearly trying to divert my attention. I'll let it slide, for now. Zara is more important, but this little girl still has some explaining to do.

Adrienne I was feeling really nauseous by the time I headed to the second class so I decided to skip it all together. It's not like the teacher cared and I could just study by myself later on plus I wouldn’t have to deal with Aziel. I headed to the library and fell asleep in a quiet corner. I was having a fitful sleep and woke up when I felt a hand on my forehead. When I looked up I saw Aziel with a hand on my forehead with a concerned expression. “You are burning up, '' he said. “Shouldn’t you be in class?” I asked. “I just said that you have a fever and that is your concern?” he said looking bewildered.

In the presence of her father, king Macedon and Mirabel, the queen, their eyes ran into each other. “We’re here at the royal square’, said her father, king Macedon, looking at the face of his daughter. “My dear, follow your heart. This is your day”, said Mirabel, smiling as she touched the cheek of the princess. But princess Zuba said nothing all the time. She was gazing at Jason, a stranger, with her eyes full of interest. Not only did she make contact with him, but something within her told her to know more about the young man she had just seen.

Thank you so much for reading Romerian Alpha’s Mate, book 2 in The Royal Wolf Of Zidiah series. I appreciate everyone’s support on my writing journey, and I thank you for taking the characters into your hearts from the bottom of my heart. You’re all amazing! Book 1, Alpha Verses Omerian, is also available on Goodnovel. Book 3, The Romerian’s Unwanted Mate, is available now!

Zarek “Congratulations on your new mate.” Zechariah, my private confidant and an absolute pain in the ass chuckled mockingly, while twirling the immortal dagger between his fingers. I stood by the window of the pack’s strategy room. My gaze, sweeping over the towering walls below. Beyond, the forest stretched endlessly into a darkening horizon, silent and watchful. It was one of my favorite spots to retreat whenever I needed to think clearly. Lifting a goblet to my lips, I took a slow slip, letting the bitter tang of wine cut through my thoughts before I finally broke the silence. “She’s the one.”

Somewhere in the city—several stories above, in a steel and glass building—Julian Blackwood lay in his dark, sleek bedroom, staring at the book she had given him. He'd never intended to keep it. When Lena Carter had offered it to him—those gentle words, that thoughtful crease between her eyebrows—he'd intended to refuse. But something in her eyes had taken away his intention. It was neither flirting nor pretense. It was genuine. Silent. Generous. He hated kindness. It broke things open. Julian gazed down at the book. The cover was unadorned, the title in gold print: *A Man Called Ove*. He remembered Lena's words: