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The Story (On Hold) de jellyfish_in_the_sea
jellyfish_in_the_sea
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Moving is hard. Its always been hard especially for Samantha. Going to a new school,having her parents divorced, being the outcast. She doesn't fit anywhere. Not until she meet him..... James didnt ask for the worst. But he go the worst. His parents aren't with him and he lives in shit. No one understands him and his life. Not until he meet her.....
The Possessive Billionaire de Hannah_Love_2445
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His Hunter Mate (Sequel) ON HOLD de Fairytopia08
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Werewolves and humans are finally equal to each other ever since Sebastian Knight has come back and Steven has been killed. Zander Knight will soon be handed over the right to become Alpha and King of the werewolves but there is one problem with that. Zander hates humans. Once again. Due to his loss of memory. Everyone is trying their best to get him to remember and accept his mate, Rosie Hale. But things are not going as well. Enter Alina Garnet. She hates werewolves. She never wants to think of herself as an equal to them. She hates them with a great passion. It's her biggest dream to get rid of them. She believes that werewolves can never change and will always stay cold and brutal no matter what and to her, Zander is proof of that. But what happens when she finds out she's mated to a werewolf? Will she give in to him or will she keep on fighting for what she believes in? And will Zander ever get his memory back or will he have to fall in love with Rosie all over again?
His Broken Soul de hanlovestowrite26
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[Reached #1 in Spiritual] He stands there tall, but not the same man I saw yesterday. This man had his shoulders slouched, he was heaving up and down. Not strong and confident as his usual self. His back was to me but he was facing the large office wall that's made out of glass. He leaned closer to the glass and put his head against it. His right hand joined and the glass started fogging. His breathing slowly blurring out the lively New York City. "Mr. Saleh?" I Whispered. He sighs heavily and turns around. I was shocked. His eyes were puffy and red. A fresh tear was slowly making its way down his cheek. He cleared his throat and clenched his jaw. "What?"
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