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Y/N has built the life he always dreamed of-until a familiar face from his past reappears, unraveling everything he thought he knew about love and fate. As old flames reignite and unexpected connections spark, Y/N finds himself torn between the past that shaped him and the future waiting to be written. But in a game of hearts, timing is everything... and some choices can't be undone. Caught in between both women, Y/N faces a choice... but what if he's too late either way?

At the Jeffersonian Institute, truth is written in fractures, ligaments and words left behind. When brilliant but razor-tongued Italian forensic psycholinguist Dr. Alessandra Ferrero joins forces with FBI psychologist Lance Sweets, their methods clash as violently as their personalities. She trusts data. He trusts people. Between dissected skeletons and half-finished profiles, what begins as intellectual warfare slowly unravels into something far more dangerous: understanding. And maybe, something like love. ----------------------- "I'm Dr. Lance Sweets," he said, offering a charming smile. "I'm the FBI's psychologist. I'll be your partner on the psych-linguistic profiles for the 'Casanova Killer' case." Alex looked him up and down, her eyes lingering just a second too long on his youthful face. "You look like you're waiting for your puberty to finish, tesoro. Are you sure you're a doctor and not a very lost intern?" Sweets' smile didn't waver, but his eyebrows shot up. "I've been told I have a youthful energy. And you must be the 'Cynical Roman' Booth warned me about." "And you're the 'Shrink' who thinks he can read minds," she countered, stepping into his personal space. "Don't try it with me, Dr. Sweets. My mind is a very dark place, and you'll likely get lost without a map."

Ivana Meredith Cox, a lively girl and an extremely talented barista who runs a small, beautiful cafe in Phoenix, trying to move on from her father's death. All she wants is to lay low, go to college and lead a quiet, peaceful life without people bringing up her painful past. The last thing she wants in her life is more trouble but that's exactly what she gets. Trouble that is, Ace Newman, a mysterious, platinum-haired boy who's always surrounded with rumours and seems to be troubled by a haunting past. He's been termed as the infamous delinquent of the city, his reputation tainted regardless of where he goes. There's little that people know about him and so much more that they don't. Ivana knows that Ace isn't half as bad as people make him out to be. What she doesn't know, though, is that he wants his true past to be revealed just as much as she doesn't want hers to be. Perhaps, an unreasonable addiction to caffeine mixed with an unexpected dose of adventure and sarcasm is exactly what the two need for the sparks to fly. ~EXCERPT~ "Your money." He spoke. "And stop staring. It's creepy as fvck." Scowling, I took the money and gave him the receipt. "No swearing in here, please." "Your words always present an irony to your expressions." He mused. "I like that." "Look uh...Mister, no need to act all friendly. I've got better stuff to do than to waste my time interacting with you." "The name's Ace." He drawled and I scowled yet again. "What makes you think I'd be interested?" "They always are." He smirked, shrugging and grabbing his coffee turned to leave. ~~~ Author's note: This is not your cliche bad boy good girl story and I highly suggest you give the book a chance :D Highest Rank: #42 in delinquent

If everything comes crashing down I pray that you'll still be around I'll sing to you to mask the sound Of missiles breaking up the ground And I could get through World War III As long as you were there with me Nowhere else I'd rather be When the world falls into anarchy song anarchy by Egg

එස්ප්‍රෙසෝ ශොට්ස් කියන්නේ 30ml වගේ පොඩි But highly concentrated serving එකක්. සාමාන්‍යයෙන් එක එස්ප්‍රෙසෝ ශොට් එහෙක කෝපි ග්‍රෑම් හතත් නවයත් අතර ප්‍රමාණයක් අඩංගු වෙනවා. 'Ristretto' එහෙමත් නැත්නම් "restricted"ටයිප් එස්ප්‍රෙසෝ ශොට් එකක් කියන්නේ වතුර අඩු ඉන්ටෙන්ස් ෆ්ලේවර් එකක් තියෙන එකකට. එතකොට වතුර ටිකක් වැඩි තිත්ත ගතිය පොඩ්ඩක් අඩු එකට 'Lungo' එහෙමත් නැත්නම් "long shot" එකක් කියලා කියනවා. ඉතින් මට කියන්න ඕනේ උනේ සමහරවෙලාවට එකපාර දැනෙන තිත්ත රසය නිසා හුරු නැති කෙනෙකුට වැඩිපුර පැණිරහට කැමති කෙනෙක්ට එස්ප්‍රෙසෝ ශොට් එකක් කියන එක එච්චර සෙට් නැති වෙන්න පුලුවන්. අනිත් එක සමහරවිට ඒක ස්ට්‍රෝන්ග් වැඩි වෙන්න පුලුවන්. තවත් සමහර කෙනෙක්ට ප්‍රමාණය මදි වගේ නිසා ඒකට අකැමැති වෙන්නත් පුලුවන්. But that is enough to keep you awake on a long day. These are my espresso shots - quick, dark, and honest. Thoughts that hit hard and fade slow. For the moments we can't stop replaying, and the people we never really say goodbye to ✍️ wings_ofpsyche

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this is a alternate universe. where espresso cookie and Madeleine cookie are in high school and when espresso cookie told Madeleine cookie something Madeleine cookie would forget almost immediately the next day and espresso cookie doesn't know what causes Madeleine cookie to forget everything he told him

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𝗚𝗨𝗬𝗦 𝗽𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗽 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗳𝗶𝗰 𝗶𝘁'𝘀 𝘀𝗼 𝗹𝗶𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝘀𝗼 𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝗜 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗳𝗶𝗰𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗼𝗺𝗴 💔 This book contains mentions of abuse and neglect, as well as a mild... spicy part ‼️‼️ Some cussing is included too! Espresso and Madeleine have never talked, but a series of unplanned events brings them closer together...

If you're like most people, you start your day with a cup of coffee. And if you're like most people, you buy your coffee from the grocery store or a local cafe. What if there was a better way to get your coffee? What if you could have fresh, roasted-to-order coffee delivered right to your doorstep? Coffee subscriptions are becoming increasingly popular as more and more people are looking for ways to get their hands on fresh, quality coffee. This shot helping book will explore what you can expect when you sign up for a coffee subscription. From the different types of subscription services to the benefits they offer, read on to learn more about how a coffee subscription can change your morning routine for the better.

Price compression is ongoing, and volatility is nearing. Opportunity waits for the patient among us. From my side of the room I could hear the ball bouncing up and down as the room collectively held its breath. While I couldn't see the board through a haze that only a poorly ventilated room of chainsmokers could produce, I could tell what was happening. "No more bets!" the Atlantic City casino pit boss barked. I was in town for the local MMA show, and one misadventure after another had dropped me in the underbelly of degeneracy. And while it was 10 years ago, this memory is anything but hazy to me. As I inched closer to the roulette table my assumption was verified after a quick count - the table was loaded with high rollers. It was no wonder why things got so quiet. The professional degenerates of Atlantic City were betting big. I remained on the fringe of the onlookers with both fascination and detachment that only the amalgamation of the moment could provide. And as the ball bounced about, popping in and out of color coded slots, anxious gamblers were hyper focused in ways that would put a day trader watching a Jerome Powell presser to shame. The stillness of the room seemed to alter physics as time slowed just as the ball settled into its mark. "Double Zero - Green!" The lone spot on the board where nobody had any action. The pit boss proceeded to collect the chips without a shred of empathy. One gambler got up and left, cursing his fate loudly as he stumbled towards the exits, while the eyes of the others met in silent communion as they waited for the next round to begin. That's the way she goes. The House Wins I couldn't help but think back on that story as things have been playing out in all too similar a fashion in the Bitcoin options market.

We usually meet many new faces while walking down the street but did you ever met a face which remained in your mind for a decade The story is about a boy who met a face on the 16th street which he could never forget

Disclaimer: The art does not belong to me. Credits to it's rightful owner/s. https://pin.it/5eTEUXY This story is set in a human AU. "In times where I thought I've escaped from you. God seems to find ways to bring us back together again." -Es "You're always on my mind. For the past years you're all I could think of." -Madeleine Both got separated because one of them doesn't want to be a burden. The other was clueless. PS. I'm kind of new to the fandom and I'm learning more as I dive deeper. Please help me figure out everything as we go.