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"You taste so good, little girl," he whispered against my lips Gripping my thighs tight & pulling them up to meet his manhood. Then he slid inside me-slow, deep, claiming. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, our bodies close, moving together like it was the only thing that mattered in the world. And maybe, in that moment, it was."

"I can't believe you tried to embarrass me like that in front of the most highly respected people in my life!" She snapped. I just stared at her. "I mean,you were being so disrespectful to me, mama, and everyone else that were trying to have a good time. It's like everything I try to do, you just try your hardest to sabotage it. Can't I have the spotlight to myself? Just for a moment?!" She exclaimed. I started laughing, laughing almost to the point where my stomach hurt. "It's not funny! Why are you laughing!" She shouted with anger in her eyes. I pulled myself together after that good laugh. If only she knew why I found it so humorous. "Why do you hate me Elise?!" She demanded an answer with tears streaming down her plump cheeks. "I don't hate you Mahalia." I said calmly and shook my head. "The hell you don't." She responded. "You hate me, you hate mama, that explains why you said some hurtful things to her earlier at dinner. You're just full of hate! You hate your family, your neighbors, the sun, the grass...I don't get you!" There were tears just waiting to fall, but I fought them. I took those built up tears inside of my head and used them to put out them flames of anger I was seconds away from showing. Tonight, I was tired of being angry, my whiskey helped calm me down. My eyes were heavy and strained from staring at this tv for hours non-stop, I had a slight headache, and now I have to hear these words coming out of my sister's mouth. I watched her speak, completely giving her the floor to say whatever it is she felt the need to say. I was tired, but I stood their and heard her out. All rights reserved @Almondee1

Flowers have always been an important mark in Edin Sørensen's life. So much so, she has a flower for every occassion. Last night, it was a sunflower for the start of her senior year in highschool! She should be happy. But all she feels is dread. Especially when the day starts off bumping into a complete stranger.

Novah Jade isn't looking for love. She looks like peace. Moves like danger. Calm. Calculated. Unreadable. She walks into rooms like she belongs there - and leaves before anyone realizes what they lost. She doesn't stay. She doesn't linger. And she never robs the same heart twice. But one night, she chooses the wrong target. And this time... the woman she played isn't who she seemed. By the time Novah understands that? It might already be too late.

After moving almost one hour away before senior year, Yuri is forced to create a new life for herself in the town of Worton. While doing so, she finds herself entangled in the web of bad boy Hunter Stewart. Hunter Stewart dosen't have the best reputation and those around him never fail to remind him of his wrongdoings. When he returns to Worton High as a senior, he experiences a series of family tragedies that make it hard to forget about his old ways.

There was a time when life moved at a gentler pace. Days were measured not by screen time but by sunlight, by footsteps to a neighbor's house, or by the ringing of a landline that everyone in the household shared. News came through the radio, the evening paper, or the careful words of a town crier. Children played in open fields, friendships were built on long conversations, and communities were bound together by trust, storytelling, and presence. Those were the days before tech. This book is not a call to abandon technology, nor is it a nostalgic attempt to glorify the past. Instead, it is an invitation to reflect-to look back at how life was lived before smartphones, the internet, and social media redefined our routines, our relationships, and even our sense of identity. As you read, you may find echoes of your own memories, or perhaps stories you've only heard from parents and grandparents. Either way, the purpose of this book is simple: to remind us that while technology has changed how we live, the essence of human connection- compassion, presence, and community-remains timeless.

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Jennifer (Jenna) Anela Hawkins is not just your usual tomboy that you have seen before. She's a great dancer, a very good soccer player who has a beautiful voice and is known to be a quadruple threat to most. This year, she is joining the University of her dreams, (King Arthur University) which offers dance and soccer in Los Angeles. The only problem is that the university only has a soccer team that's only for boys and won't allow girls to join. But what will happen if the boys' team's Capitan joins her dance crew, with whom Jennifer has a lot more in common than she realizes? ~ "By the way, you're a wonderful dancer." "Um. . . thanks." That was the second time this guy complimented me for this weekend alone and we'd only met two days ago. It made me dumbfounded which doesn't happen often whenever anyone gives a compliment. Yet David had and it scares the hell out of me. Until he gives this charming grin, "But I bet that I can do that little dance of yours better than you."

OKANRAN: EARTH SCAVENGERS He was born to die young. Igbayilola never asked to carry the world. He was the invisible one the middle son no one trained, no one feared losing, no one chose. While his father poured everything into his elder brother, Igbayilola was left to study, to wait, to disappear quietly into the background of his own family. Then the running started. 153 years after World War Three scorched seventy percent of the earth, humanity didn't go extinct. It evolved into something worse. Nations now sacrifice their strongest men in a brutal blood sport called the Red Sport; Ijakadi Iku, where champions fight to the death so governments can keep their seats at the table of power. It swallowed his father. It swallowed his brother. And now the artifact his bloodline has protected for thirteen centuries older than nations, older than war has chosen the one nobody expected. Not the warrior. Not the genius. The dying boy. Igbayilola has one impossible task: save a world that never saw him coming. And one brutal truth to face first: Maybe the world deserves to burn. They are not the Earth Scavengers. You are.

"I don't choose the path, the path choose me". Fortune replied to one of the prisoner, who happened to be on one of the small chair inside the cell.. .. for reals, i don't. ...😊👑⚡

His name is Mr. Thaddeus. A young man born into wealth and prestige writes of his experiences with those who now serve under him from his own unique perspective. One that he speaks on the greatness of his own estate and himself. That is until a very strange hand of fate causes him to begin thinking about his own beloved lifestyle. One of power, authority, and great riches. A written diary on the interesting tale of Mr. Thaddeus. Copyright ©️ 2024 Book only on Wattpad. If anywhere else it's stolen.

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In a world where people are followed by animals that reflect their personality, Taylor is devastated when she starts being followed by companions of the creepy crawly variety. As her passionate science teacher's annual companion showcase rapidly approaches, Taylor's mind is abuzz with anxiety about what her newfound companions mean about who she is.

Amanda (an African American 22 year old woman) arrives in Japan to pursue her dream of becoming an animator and author. She enrolls herself in Osaka Graphic Arts and Animation University and books an apartment near the University. On the night she gets to her apartment, two boys showed up at her house late at night. Very soon she finds herself struggling to balance her University life, jobs, a certain two boys and her love life all while trying her best to keep a promise she made years ago Hello, this is my first story and I hope you like it, I apologise in advance to any mistakes I make 😅😅

"I know it's none of my business but... Something is strange about the Cullens and it's not because of their extremely pale skin and good looks." Long chapters~

"Be careful with what you do." What would you do if you found a message in a bottle? A group of friends play Truth or Dare which leads them to a very unexpected turn of events. TW: Underage drinking, mention of being naked, cursing, bullying, mention of suicide, mention of terrorism, murder, being deadnamed, torture, degrading

Is it a mistake if you meant to do it? When a fifteen year old girl falls for the wrong boy her whole life changes. All is not fair in love and cultural war, but now that she is older will Pam every heal from the battle scars of loving the wrong man?

When an African American teen, Octavia-Marie "Vi" Malcom, was removed from her alcoholic mother and abusive father in home in 2019, she moves into a local foster system where she moves from place to place. Vi is a emotionally unstable and when she is just about to give up her "prince charming," Dylan Bradley, shows her what it's like to be apart of a family. want to know more? You'll have to read to find out ! :).

Kyron has one job. Transport the packages from pick-up to drop-up. Don't look. Don't Speak. Don't get involved. Until he receives a special assignment. He is to transport the client's beautiful wife and a group of young women. When he finds out what he has really taken on, will he remain the Postman and deliver? Or will he save those who need his help?

Chandrella: a black Cinderella (west of Crenshaw).