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Nova's Novella - Chapter 2

Author: Jane Doe
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Nova

After using the bathroom, I made my way to the kitchen, catching myself on the walls as the house tilted left and right. Smacking my dry lips, I winced. I needed something to drink that wasn’t straight liquor.

So, I made myself a martini, extra dirty.

I was putting the vodka and vermouth back when the temperature in the room began to rise. Warmth like molten honey began to drip down my spine in a rhythm my body had memorized. Panic seized me and my throat closed, causing me to choke. As I coughed into my fist, my eyes watering, I could feel that warmth grow and spread.

That was how the ghost—or whatever the fuck it was—made itself known. I didn’t know how long it had been here. It only started acting up recently. I immediately went to Sterling since he was practically an expert on the dead, but even he couldn’t help.

“I can’t get a read on it. Whatever kind of spirit it is, it’s hiding from me. Are you sure you tried all of the banishments in the spellbook? And none of them worke
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Idia Slim
You and I both… since she left with her dad, the story has been everywhere!!!
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Tin Can
This book started off great. Wonderful characters and storylines but it’s been over a year and I feel like we’re not even in the middle yet and it just keeps dragging and dragging. Now I lowkey hate the story but I just can’t not finish it cause my ego is telling me I’m no quitter.
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klynn0930
the first book from this author to really disappoint me. The plot isn't really flowing and it's very drawn out.
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