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His Heart to Love by nenewritesometimes
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"Been about you, since I met you and imma keep it that way" You're special to me. You're the only one who I wouldn't mind losing sleep for, the only one who I can never get tired of talking to, and the only one who crosses my mind constantly throughout the day. You're the only one who can make me smile without trying, bring down my mood without the intention to and affect my emotions with every action of yours. I can't explain with just words how much you mean to me, but you're the only one I'm afraid of losing and the one I want to keep in my life. So, please don't leave me. ~April 18, 2021 ~July 21, 2021 Rankings: #4 in mentaldisorder 9/16/2021 #6 in highschoolsweethearts 9/16/2021 #38 in urban 9/16/2021 #14 in blacklove 9/16/2021 #5 in angerissues 9/16/2021 #12 in urbanromance 9/16/2021 #3 in bwbm 9/16/2021 #20 in contemporarylit 9/16/2021 #29 in urbanstory 9/16/2021 #2 in africanamerican 9/16/2021
NIRVANA.  by astoldbylani
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nir·va·na a state of perfect happiness; an ideal or idyllic place. where we see what happens when an emptiness that one thought could never be filled is overflowing. when two lost souls find each other. where a broken record plays a perfect harmony. when after years of searching, you find nirvana.
Exhale  by astoldbylani
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23 year old Morgan Bellamy has tunnel vision. She works tirelessly to take care of the people she loves, putting their needs before her own, until she meets someone who put her first. The eye of the storm, a moment of peace, a breath of calm. While she felt like everything was crashing down around her, he was her exhale.
Show Me by astoldbylani
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"You could tell me you love me a million times over, but them words don't hold no weight in my heart till you show me. Show me you love me, and you can have all of me." cover by: @britxcvi
You Got Me by astoldbylani
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"Don't worry baby, you know that you got me," Sequel/Spinoff for Kismet
Kismet  by astoldbylani
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kis·met /ˈkizmit,ˈkizˌmet/ noun destiny; fate. how do you know when you've met your soulmate?
REINCARNATED AS A CREATED PLAYER by JOC1994
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Joten Caru a young man age 18 who died from a fatal form of brain cancer. However, after death, he was faced with God that told him that particular form of cancer has a less than 1% survival rate should never have been created and was created by one of his underlings. He is then given the chance to create a new self for a new fantasy world similar to the MMORPG games and books he loved to read while was sick, which he fully takes advantage of. Work In Progress Please Vote and Comment!
Truly Yours | J. Cole by bigheadkaye
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My Work #2 | May 2013 - November 2013 | Completed Life for twenty-six year old Christina Marie Lee, hasn't always been easy. Seen as the "ugly unsuccessful one" out of her and her older sister Claire, relationships isn't something that Christina has always had luck with. But when the one and only 'J. Cole', who just so happens to be her ex, comes back into her life, her whole world is turned upside down. Will she be able to forget Jermaine's past mistakes, in order to rekindle what they once had? ©Copyright bigheadkaye 2013 All Rights Reserved.
The Saint by Isaboricua
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"Dance with me." I looked at Giovanni and his blue eyes stared at me with amazement and compassion. Something no other man ever did before. "I have not danced in a long time Isabel." He smirked as he laid back on the couch and stared at me. My favorite song was playing, and I could not help but to pull him up as I begged. "Please?" That soft plead made him weak. Nothing ever made him weak. He never danced before. This tall, buff, muscular man danced with me and held my tiny self against his strong frame as if I was everything in the world to him. He danced...... Or he tried to dance for me. I giggled as I ran my fingers through his hair as he looked nervous. "Isabel. I must tell you something." He whispered against my lips. Giovanni Fiorelli Mafia Lord. Cold. Ruthless. Deadly. Unwilling to care or love. When a meeting has gone bad, Giovanni thought that he would die in the freezing cold river. Isabel Cielo. Sweet. Kind. Selfless. Beautiful inside and out. Able to love No matter what condition. Never would he have thought that in a world full of demons and monsters, he would meet....... A Saint.