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HIS DARKEST SHADE BOOK-THREE ~Prologue~ “Even if you end up hating me for it.” His tone was vicious. “I might scare you,” he continued, his gaze roaming over her trembling form, “but they are far worse—formidable, vicious… and willing to do whatever it takes to get what they want.” He gestured toward her. “Including you.” “Never.” She shook her head, her voice trembling but firm. “I’m not scared of your words. You’re just trying to scare me so I’ll listen to you!”

⸻ FINAL LOCK DETECTED LOCATION UNKNOWN ⸻ 😱 ⸻ The Book of Origins began shaking violently. 📖⚡ ⸻ Page after page tore itself apart. ⸻ As though trying to hide something. ⸻ Trying to protect something. ⸻ Trying to keep a secret buried. 💀 ⸻ Then one final page appeared. ⸻ A page nobody had ever seen. ⸻ At the top were written three words. ⸻ MEMORY ZERO ⸻ 😨 ⸻ The Father’s expression changed instantly. ⸻ “No…”

I had paid him well in advance to make sure the video played all the way through. One by one, the photos appeared on screen. Every single one showed Jasper and Fiona living it up abroad. Then, the final few slides hit. They were hospital consent forms for emergency surgery and an amniotic fluid embolism report, and on every document, the signature line for next of kin was blank. The last image was a photo of me, drenched in blood, lying on a stretcher as I was rushed into emergency surgery. The montage ended with a written statement that was over a thousand words long. It was my full account of every trip, every hotel booking, every time Jasper had snuck off with Fiona behind my back over th

Thirty days. One month. A single, heartbeat-stopping wager. Benjamin Parker was the sun. A golden-haired scholarship recruit with flour on his hands and a heart that he wore—vulnerable and beating—on his sleeve. He spent weeks chasing the school’s "Ice Prince," offering handmade tarts and a smile that could melt the coldest winter. He thought his persistence finally paid off when Jonathan Hayes—the obsidian-eyed, terrifyingly beautiful heir to a tech empire—pinned him against the school gates and claimed him in front of everyone. But the "Golden Romance" was a lie from the very first kiss. Jonathan didn't choose Benjamin because of his heart; he chose him because he was a convenient t

I can't live my school because it's the only school that get dark-side books in it's library in my town New Orleans. I frequently used to go to library to read about story life of past oracles so I went against Mr John's advice by sneaking into the library to read my favourites untill I was banned not to enter the library anymore. Even though I was banned but he had forgotten that I borrowed a book from the library weeks ago which happened to be the darkest one called The Black Cults because I was eager to know how the black cults kill the Viper in that book.

he doesn’t even understand what the girl’s shouting but she seems like a witch –chanting her evil spell “Don’t just stand! Fight!” he urges his team as the undead still multiplying like crazy “A –are you su –sure about this Alfonso? They outnumbered us!” cowardly hiding in the corner, some people did not help them and just settled themselves in the dark “Choose people! Fight them or die here? That’s the only thing that we can do” Alfonso shouted and the cowards still crept in the dark “wa –what’s this?” “Ahk!” it’s a great mistake to hid and cover up in the darkness because where there’s a dark the shadows/soul is more dominant

GOODNOVEL VERSION PROLOGUE A fine bungalow apartment located in the woods somewhere in eastern Nigeria, it was dark and the stars had crowded the sky like fire flies having a feast, the forest was dark, cold and quiet, the light from the building brightened the open space around the house, the power of the light’s brightness reduces further and further away from the house with very little light touching on the trees and bushes, crickets singing aloud in the dark. Uzor had been up for so long studying some ancient books on Celestial beings, he had spent almost 400 thousand naira for these books to arrive Nigeria but still he was not satisfied, he was a great lover of the supernatural and exis

The appearance of the briefcase in the "Absolute-Zero" was not a "Material-Failure," but a "Causal-Distillation." As Avery and Dominic stood before the "Object," the "Sovereign-Void" around them began to "Compress" into a "Stable-Geometry." This was the "Final-Audit" of the "30-Day-Contract." The briefcase was no longer a carrier of "Ares-Debt"; it was the "Black-Box" of the "Species." It held the "Residual-Data" of every "Friction," every "Default," and every "Suture" that had occurred since Chapter 1.

Elizabeth said, getting a little sentimental. “I am sure, it won’t,” Northstar smiled. “Because as soon as we get back. I want the book of shadows that the three of you have created secretly.” “Can’t believe our book will be confiscated; just because we made a mistake,” June said. “Rest assured that it will be,” Northstar remained determined. “Deal,” Elizabeth said. “And good to know that you are human too.” Elizabeth, June, and Bonnie laughed loudly and Northstar smiled too.

And somewhere in the shadows of my quiet apartment, something very old… stirred. I finally summoned courage to slam the book shut with a sharp snap that echoed through my quiet apartment. My heart was racing, skin flushed hot despite the cool rain still pattering against the windows. That invisible presence lingered in the air like heavy incense — thick, masculine, and far too interested. I couldn’t explain it, but every instinct screamed that opening that book any further tonight would be dangerous. “No,” I whispered to the empty room. “Not tonight.”