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Always there is a easy and hard. A better and a worse. Running is easy. Running from the person you work for ? Without a doubt hard. I guess I'll just have to say the truth. Even if I have to say it to myself. I love you boss-even if you don't . I understand why. I hurt you for the better. The worse? You hate me. But...
After a storm there is always a rainbow. Sequel to 'I love you, boss' Most likely to not be continued.Haven't decided yet.
Previously known as 'Amber Rose' EROTIC ROMANCE - MATURE - EXPLICIT Out of sheer desperation, Nyssa Das accepted a job as an escort. Nothing, however, prepared her for the utterly delicious, Deacon Smith, his sexually manipulative smile, or just about every other body part. By morning, she'd broken all the agency rule...
Getting kidnapped was one thing. But finding your kidnapper is an Angel is another. And that was just the start of it. Chaos was on the verge of tipping. And Death himself was planning on killing. ----- --- ARE YOU INTO ROMANCE, FANTASY, MYSTERY, THRILLER??? Then this is the book for you. Yes you! I'm looking a...
Three children realize they're trapped in the basement of a crazy woman who claims to be their mother, and forces them to call her "Mommy". __________________ created February 4th, 2017 IMPORTANT NOTICE - if you're reading this story on a site that is not www.wattpad.com then you could be at risk of a malware attack...
When I was younger I was weak. The moment I got older I got even weaker. Day by day I got weaker by the second. To others... I'm strong and powerful. If someone precious was killed right in front of me I wouldn't cry nor react at all. Others call that being strong. I call it being weak. Being in a pit of emptiness. I...
Funny short stories guaranteed to make you laugh out loud. Sources: stuff I've heard from friend, family, readers, and other folk who thought they'd spread some joy and laughter.
We won't ever know if tomorrow will be the same as yesterday, if anything will be the same again. But maybe...just maybe.. I don't want it to be the same. Maybe I want to survive. Our days are numbered. (Zombie apocalypse)