There's No Time For Romance During an Alien Invasion!

There's No Time For Romance During an Alien Invasion!

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"Look, Jess. It's not that I don't like you-" "You like him." It broke Wendy's heart to see Jessie's usually cheery and teasing eyes so cold and empty. "You know that's not it. " "But you're not denying it." Jessie interrupted again. "You're right, I'm not. Nor am I denying the fact that not all of us are going to survive!" Jessie was quiet and a long pause lay heavy in the air. Will shifted his gaze uncomfortably between his sister and his friend. Wendy tried to take Jessie's hand, but he pulled it away. "You like him." He repeated, breaking the silence. Wendy slapped him and left a mark that turned as red as Jessie's hair. "Could you stop being an insecure hot Cheeto for one minute! I love you too! I love you as much as I love him, but I'm not going to choose! If something happened to any of us, it would crush me! Getting... attached like that," Wendy paused and looked down at her tears as they hit the ground, "Would only make things worse." ((beter cover will be coming soon))
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"Oh no," the blond shook his head. "Oh no?" another man asked. "What's oh no?" "Will has the look," he looked at his partner in horror. "The 'we're going to make the riskiest decision in our life' look." "Hey," Will winked at all of them and put up his bow, "It's not life without a little risk, right?" *** He needed her. He loved her more than anything in the world. She used to be his everything. He hated her. She took everything from him. She took his happiness; his memories. He just wanted them back. He wanted her back. There were so many thoughts that fought for control of his mind. A part of him told him to try and go back to her, regardless of a silly restraining order. He would do anything to get back those happy smiles and laughter. But there were more thoughts that told him to stay there, next to the fascinating man that gave him curt replies, yet struck him to his very core like an arrow through the heart. He had started to overcome his maddening thoughts more often recently. "Oh, by the way," the man roared his sports car to life, looking at him through his sunglasses. "Whoever she is, she sounds like a bitch." *** This is a standalone story to the "Impress Me Not" series. Book 2, if you want to read them in order. Completed!

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