Written in the Sky, Raki (Mist Series #1)

Written in the Sky, Raki (Mist Series #1)

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Arwen doesn't believe in fate. She believes in survival, waking up, showing up, and doing what needs to be done. She attends psychology lectures in the morning, works at a café in the afternoon, feels exhausted at night, and emotional calls to a father too far away to help. Ever since her mother died, life has become a quiet routine. She doesn't complain. She can't. There's no one to share her troubles with. Then the rain came. And with it, Raki. Raki. The boy who seems to be made of storm clouds... still and heavy, on the edge of something dangerous. He is an aviation student chasing a dream that isn't his, held together by promises he's afraid to break. On the surface, he appears cold. Not cruel... just distant, like a locked door no one has tried to open in a long time. But his eyes reveal too much. Arwen is the kind of girl who notices unspoken things. Their first meeting is simple. A cup of coffee. A glance that lingers a moment too long. And an unforgettable smile. But something shifts, quietly, like a loose thread. He looks at her like he knows she's tired of carrying too much. And she looks at him like she sees the things he refuses to name. And for the first time, the rain outside the café feels less like background noise and more like a warning. Because some people enter your life gently. And some come like a question you're afraid to answer. Written in the Sky, Raki Mist Series #1 @untamedkleo
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The banging starts again but this time a lot louder. I can hear the girls screaming up stairs. I pick up my phone and dial 911. "Hello this is 911 what's your emergency?" "There are a bunch of wolves outside my house. I think they have rabies or something I'm not sure." The banging gets louder and I can feel my face getting wet from the tears. "Mamm did you say wolves are there?" "Yes Yes there are wolves about 10 of them out here in my front yard. I need help!" I hang up the phone and sit on the end of the stair case. I close my eyes and start praying. Something I haven't done in a while. "I have faith, there is a god. I have faith, there is a god, I have faith, there is a god." I repeat over and over. The glass breaks and I start screaming. I stand up and try to scramble up the stairs. The door comes falling down and there are about 10 wolves standing in front of my door. A woman emerges and walks toward me. She snaps her fingers and the pretty brown wolf is in front of me. Right there by my face. "Ridanna you know what to do." Her teeth is wrapped around my neck and she sinks them in. I try to scream but it's hard to. At first it hurts but now the pain no longer exists. I feel like there is no such thing as pain and I feel light as if I can float off the Earth. Fine as hell white boy with a pro-black activist fall for each other. Cherise Miss Activist doesn't want to date Zaire the fine as hell white boy not for his race but for his secrets. What if he had a past he didn't tell you about and the only way you found out is because the past came to kill you? And I'm not talking werewolves and vampires. Cherise would only wish for problems for they would be so simple compared to hers and Zaire's. If any woman found out Zaire's secrets they'd take off running to the nearest police station or they end up in a body bag in the end. Depends....which will come first?

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