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Rewriting the final battle against Kronos cuz my girl Thalia was done dirty!

i can even feel my intestines knotting themselves to help adjust to the hunger for the main time so skipping dinner is definitely not an option. I was still looking for an escape when Maimuna decided to grace us with her presence holding a tray, omg how more devilish could she get, she couldn't even wait for me to conclude or find a solution to my problem. She came to my front and placed a plate of food, she opened the lid smiling before she quickly exchange the food with the one she was still holding, she smiled at me and said 'enjoy your meal Prince'. And that was it she gave the other plate of food to Abduljaleel and then exited the room. ♥️♥️♥️

Whether you're heading off to college, starting university, or stepping into your first job, this is a milestone worth celebrating - and it's just the beginning of an amazing adventure filled with new opportunities and unforgettable experiences. Inside, you'll find practical advice, how-tos, real-world tips, and easy-to-use checklists to help you navigate daily life with confidence and ease. Think of it as a trusted companion - offering encouragement, support, and a little extra wisdom whenever you need it most. Packed with everything you need to start out on your own, this guide is designed to make your transition smoother, less overwhelming, and even a little fun. You are more ready than you realise. You've got this - and I'm cheering you on every step of the way. A HAPPIER YOU WEBSITE ahappieryou.co.uk

NOW COMPLETE Denise Prane is a senior. So is the bane of her existence, Hunter Williams. It's a mutual hate thing. He calls her "prude" because she doesn't act the way he expects girls to act, you know, rubbing herself up on guys. She can't stand him, but her friends feel differently and make a checklist for her to make her realise how she really feels for him. But she's determined to prove them wrong. She'll do it but she's sure that she hates him. How do they really feel for each other? And who's the new boy?

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Owen thought that summoning a demon will be great and delightful and the demon would save him from his nightmares. But he realizes when it's already late that the devil is no better than his twin brothers ******** "Your bleeding," said Spike, pointing at my nose. I looked him dead in the eyes. Is this dude kidding me? "What ?" I asked. "Your nose is bleeding, and that's not blood; it looks... black." he looked spooked out, even his face was pale. I touched my nose to see if he was serious or not. My hands came back covered in black fluid, I looked at him as my face paled. "What the fuck!!!" I stood up and rushed to the bathroom. When I got in, I found a couple making out by the sinks. I ignored them and went to the sink to wash away this fluid. My vision was blurry as I was cleaning up my nose. The sink was painted black by the stuff from my nose. It had stopped coming out, but I still couldn't see very well, and I also got dizzy from whatever this was. ****** Little did he know that that was the start of another nightmare

What would you do if you had just 24 hours left to live? Julie had a Checklist. A checklist for all the things she wanted to do before she finally passed away and she had just one day to check everything on that list. Not too hard if you asked me, unless Jason Tyler was in the equation and she had to spend the rest of the day with him instead. *** "Good, first question, what's with the check list and countdown? Are you going somewhere?" "You opened the book!!?" I exclaimed anger surging through every part of me. Is he that unmannered not to know that you are not suppose to read other people's private stuff. "No? I just happen to notice when you opened it." "That's bullshit!!" At this I tried to grab the book from his hand as fast as I could. I was really close, my hand touched it but before I could pull it, he dodged causing me to slip over and land right into the fountain. The water was really cold and I could feel it through my jeans and jacket because they were now soaking wet. And so was the white T- shirt I was wearing. I think I've found my bad luck charm, it's white shirts. I was dumb folded for a while as I looked down at myself and noticed how much my wet clothes were sticking to my skin and how clear my pink bra was through the wet shirt. I can't believe my luck today. What sin did I ever commit to the universe? "Holy shit" I heard Jason utter and that's when I remembered his presence and the reason why I was in this situation now. "I hate you so much Jason Tyler" FULL BOOK COMING ON 1ST JULY Copyright © 2022

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|Second book of the sequel NO| Emma Skys has been accepted at two different universities across the state. She decides to go to San Francisco's University leaving her life behind in Santa Monica, including the boy she loves. This new package gives her a new flat roommate, Claire Bailey, and a boy. This boy has become a big part of her and when her old feelings return, she has to erase someone from the painting because there can only be one. She is furious after Hunter disappears when she needed him the most. She got shot because of him and is now willing to forget all about it and move on with her life. Hunter thinks otherwise when he presents himself when Emma has just begun to settle into her new life when a new opportunity arises in his direction.

At what point is a superhero actually just a psychopath in a mask? The Lord of the Night, a local legend who goes about making the city a safer place. His own methods have been criticisied by many as "Excessively violent" and he's been called a "Vigilante". But of course things like this just get in the way of the superheroics. What happens when this masked loner is caught in the mind of a young boy? After all, we all try to emulate our heroes. But is Lord really the Silver Age comic hero that the boy envisions, or is there something going on behind the mask.

Ode, sonnet, poem.. not sure what to call this thing.. just know that it was for you and only you.