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Anthony stops at my bare shoulder and leans down to press a hot kiss onto the skin. "You can't say things like that.." He delivers another, this one to my collarbone and making my words grow weak, unconvincing ... even as they come from my own mouth. "We're supposed to be ... friends." Anthony is quiet at first, the only response I get being his free hand drifting over to cage my body into the small space between us. "I know .." He trails off. It goes dead silent for a second. "But I ... don't think that's enough for me, B." There's a sharp breath from me at the words and a flush of heat to my cheeks when Anthony pushes my hair over my shoulder. His actions expose me to him, showing off my bare shoulders in a way that's downright indecent as the straps pulled down now hang loosely off my arms. "I don't want .. to be just a friend to you." And then, there's another kiss to pair. Although it isn't a simple peck this time. It's an actual kiss now, slow and softly pressed onto my neck. Beatrix thought she'd never trust another guy again. After being burned, both physically and emotionally by her ex-boyfriend Rudy in her senior year of high school, Beatrix's trust in people is low. That is, until she transfers to the esteemed, private Highland University. It's a fresh start to give the girl what she wants most: A shot at normalcy. The plan is simple .. just keep her head down, study her ass off, try to become a functional person once again and hopefully make one friend or two. Everything was supposed to start over that year. She'd had high hopes of starting anew and faithfully prepared to blend in to the background. And the day goes well. Until she sits down in Spanish, where she meets Anthony Gamaro. After a slight misunderstanding, Beatrix finds herself in an odd friendship with the 20 year old football player. One that slowly helps her regain the confidence she'd long lost before.

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🌧️ THE RAIN BETWEEN US by Leen Eyra Three years ago, Clara Whitmore lost the love of her life, Nathan Cole, in what police ruled a tragic car accident on a stormy night. Since then, Clara has lived quietly in London, burying herself in work as a book editor while carrying a grief she never truly healed from. On the first rainy night of autumn, a letter appears beneath her apartment door. It is written in Nathan's unmistakable handwriting. At first, Clara believes it is a cruel prank. But the letter contains intimate memories no one else could know-private promises, hidden conversations, details only Nathan ever shared. Then another letter arrives. And another. Each one reveals fragments of a darker truth: Nathan's death may have been staged, and the life he lived with Clara was not the whole story. Desperate for answers, Clara turns to Daniel Rowan, an investigative journalist known for exposing corruption and lies. Though skeptical at first, Daniel soon uncovers irregularities in Nathan's accident report, missing CCTV footage, and a powerful corporation connected to Nathan's final weeks. As rain falls across the city, Clara is pulled between two men: The one she loved and lost. And the one helping her survive the truth. But the deeper they dig, the more dangerous the mystery becomes. Because Nathan Cole is not simply dead. And if he is alive... he has been hiding for a reason. In the end, Clara must choose between preserving the memory of a perfect love-or facing the broken man behind it. Some love stories end in silence. Theirs begins with rain. #romance #thriller #mystery #darkromance #slowburn #betrayal #secrets #suspense #danger #lovetriangle #plottwist #investigation #london #rain #chemistry #bodyguard #strongfemalelead #protectivehero #adultfiction #emotional

Freen, A vibrant and passionate basketball player, Fell in love with Becky , her teacher . True love is not about possession - it's about ensuring the happiness of the one you love, even if it comes at the cost of your own ❣️🫶🏻

Lexa had just graduated, and found out that her path was completely undecided. No plans, no backups, just nothing. She found herself asking, "What's life After College?. " No one had been trained for this. No one thought about this in school. Feeling all alone in her battle, but only herself is her enemy. Will she go on, and just go with the flow? Or make her own path toward destiny? Will Lexa stay in her box? Or maybe... She will try something she's never done before. Halina't subaybayan ang buhay ni Lexa after College. Ang kanyang Pre-skip Era. Started: April 20, 2026 End: will this story end? No way!

"What if you waited six years to confess to your best friend, only to watch her fall in love with a classmate she's known for less than three weeks?" The math is not mathing!

It's 2031. The machines didn't take over. They just took your job. Marcus was a senior software engineer. Now he's a guy with a failing eCommerce store, an empty calendar, and a half-completed application to die on Mars. When a mysterious employer reaches out through a dead freelance listing, the work is strange but the money is real. A code audit. A data anomaly. A discrepancy that shouldn't exist in the logistics systems of the world's only Mars colonization program. MODEL COLLAPSE is a near-future conspiracy thriller about humanity's aspirations and avarice. Updated Weekly. New episodes Tuesdays 4pm, with occasional bonus drops.

Hanging on your tongue. Boiling in my blood. / Apply Fiction, Open. SUITESOUL © 2026

A classic story of love and romance for a hellhound and her summoner, you. the two of you bond after she is summoned to protect you from people after the book you now possess and she falls in love with you soon after and begins to show only you her more loving and compassionate side.

*Note: This is based off an old and discontinued story that had its outline scrapped and reworked to fit the prompts for the ONC. Essentially, a new book for this competition. Only the core concept, title and the protagonist's name are kept the same.* ----- A ribbon, a hair-clip, a pen, a notebook and a radio, held in the arms of a sixteen year old girl... ... It's been four hundred of years since The Rot ravaged the world and sent people downward with its decaying touch, four hundred years since humanity has inhaled even a breath of fresh air and twenty years since the first fifth-generation child was born in the shelters deep underground. And now, beneath the poisoned earth at the edge of the world, only six of them remain living in the last surviving shelter, the last surviving Lifelight illuminating a darkened board. For the rest were claimed by The Rot. Protected at all costs, older generations shields the worst of the consequences, the worst of the panic, but truth cannot be hidden forever. With increasing tensions and increasing crime, it becomes clear that there are only two outcomes: to die in strife or to die in silence. That is, until an inexplicable hope presents itself in the form of a radio transmission originating from the single most uninhabitable place on Earth, the surface. But it's too late, too late for most, other than the most protected, the youngest, the fifth generation. The waiting game is over and now it's a race against time. Before The Rot reaches them, before they run out of supplies, the handful of survivors must reach out and find the source of the transmission. From this, there are only two possible results: death or a secured future. *Cover done by the amazing @toruinagod*

"Run if you want... I won't chase you. I'll just wait-because sooner or later, you'll crave the darkness you pretend to fear... and I'll be right here." ------------------------- She had spent years learning how to disappear-how to make herself small, silent, forgettable. Fear wasn't a feeling anymore; it was instinct, stitched into every breath she took. The past didn't stay behind her. It followed. It waited. So when the opportunity came to start over, she didn't trust it. New city. New life. New name. And then there was him. He didn't introduce himself. Didn't need to. His presence was enough-heavy, suffocating, like the air changed when he entered a room. People didn't just respect him. They feared him. Conversations died around him. Eyes dropped. No one ever said his name unless they had to. But he noticed her. That was the first mistake. The second was when he didn't look away. "Running won't help you," he told her once, his voice low, almost calm. Not a threat. Not a warning. A fact. Because men like him didn't hunt for sport. They hunted with purpose. And whatever he was- He wasn't drawn to her by chance. He had been there long before she ever saw him. Watching. Waiting. Choosing. To dive in deeper stay tuned guysss!! Mature content! 18+ contains domestic, traumatic past and events ,abuse , sexual content and more .

I'm not crazy. I'm just a little impaired...

At forty-five, Alex has already stepped out of his own life - no debts, no obligations, and no one waiting for him anywhere. A lottery win erased the past, but it didn't replace it with anything. So he does what's left to do when nothing matters anymore: he drives. Quiet roads, empty towns, routine breakfasts - a life reduced to motion without direction. Then, in a diner in the middle of nowhere, his past catches up to him. Only it isn't his past. It's Mike. His friend, but not his Mike. This one knows things he shouldn't. He finds Alex where no one could. And he casually introduces him to something impossible: a ship that doesn't travel through space... but through reality itself. Not by breaking physics, but by selecting it. Every choice. Every outcome. Every version of the world is branching endlessly - and this ship can navigate those branches like a library of alternate lives and realities. Some of them familiar; some of them better. Some that should never be visited in the first place; they will not be visited again. Mike is dying. The cost of traveling between worlds is already written into his body, and Alex, out of billions of his versions, is the one closest to the man Mike once knew and trusted - the one he's willing to hand everything over to. His ship. His mission. And a choice: to walk away... and go back to a life that no longer fits and makes sense. Or step inside, and risk losing the only version of himself he still understands.

[ 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐈𝐈 𝐨𝐟 𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐑𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ] Twelve year runway sovereign Zaara Mehra is a living nightmare for Misogyny. A cold blooded misandrist with an untouchable ego, she treats men like a disposable buffet, tasting, using, and discarding them. This toxic "fuckgirl" rules with a tongue of fire, her bed a revolving door of trophies kept only to satisfy her spite and lust. But when she sets her sights on her brother's best friend, it isn't for love. It's for conquest. Because how dare he ignore her? Avyaan Vittore Rosso is a master of clay and carnage. In one life, a world-renowned sculptor, in another, a lethal field agent. With a scathing misogynistic philosophy and a deep hatred for a woman's touch, he keeps his world sealed in ice. When he returns to India, he meets fire. To him, Zaara is nothing more than a pebble beneath his shoe. But Zaara doesn't take "no" for an answer. She doesn't want his heart, she wants him broken, stripped of his pride and kneeling at the foot of her bed. As their toxic psychological warfare unfolds, a nightmare rises from Egypt. A name that shouldn't exist resurfaces, in whispers, bloodstained reports, and impossible patterns. The Midnight Serpent: Cleopatra. She has returned, not for a kingdom, but for a massacre. A poisonous seductress of ritualistic crime, she declares a war of vengeance. The men of Qasr el-Raml live in terror, for they are her only targets. In her wake, one rule remains: Survivors do not see her face.

Faith, like a mustered seed, is what they always said to me-praying for a blessing that one day I will have another chance in life to make things right. I have hope.

Anaston is wild at the best of times; the grounds of the College teaming with life and the works of the Mun museum, making headlines with their research into the weird and wonderful of this world and it's inhabitants. Which Elara has been delighted to be a part of. But what happens when an ancient artefact with great significance to the magic goes missing? The artefact is only the beginning; hidden within the city lies a secret the kind that could change everything and someone will do whatever it takes to protect it....

She built her empire on asphalt and grief, and she wasn't about to let some white boy with a pretty smile and a fast car take it from her. Raven Cole runs the most feared racing crew in Los Angeles. She doesn't trust easy, she doesn't love easy, and she doesn't forgive at all. After everything the streets took from her, she's running on fume and fury, and the only thing that keeps her breathing is the sound of an engine turning over before a race. Tanner Walsh isn't who he says he is. He drives too clean, lies too smooth, and looks at Raven like she's the only thing worth looking at in a room full of dangerous people. He's supposed to be building a case. He's supposed to stay cold. He's supposed to walk away. Neither of them are very good at doing what they're supposed to do. © Relle H.

Bastard of Frost is an X-Men fanfiction set in a universe in which on a stormy night around the X-mansion, Emma Frost finds and adopts a boy that was abandoned outside the forest of the Mansion, Taking him in and raising him as her own child. what's so special about him? he has ice powers and a very easily moldable mind, powerful and controllable, two things Emma loves most. The story follows a boy, only given the name "Arctic" by Emma, as he takes his journey from an abandoned newborn, to being the adopted child of an Omega level mutant, wrapped in a series of events ranging from betrayal, infighting and fighting cosmic and magical horrors...to goofy antics and loving, endearing emotional moments. A little bit of something for everyone.

Valerie Jones,was just a normal 27 year old business woman, worked hard for her future. But she hid things many didn't know. And her lie crumbled when she received an unexpected visit from an injured alpha. _ (Formally Howl of The Winter Wolf)

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