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Do you remember me?// A.Wellinger

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andi andreas kamil love stoch welli wellinger

Czy mimo czasu Andreas i Ola będą się pamiętać? Czy ta wielka miłość, która była między nimi przetrwa? Czy wybaczą sobie?  Czy zapomną o swoich błędach? Czy wrócą do siebie? Czy będą walczyć o dawną miłość? Tego wszystkiego dowiecie się w książce,,Do you remember me". Drugiej część  opowiadania ,,Bezwzględnie"All Rights Reserved

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Manic Crush (Book #1 Crush Series) by hea4all

Every girl has 'that' crush. You know what I'm talking about. The one boy who's the first thought on your mind when you wake up, and the last thought before you go to sleep. The one you carefully select your clothes for, don your best makeup, and style your hair perfectly for. I had 'that' crush. Brock was hot; he was sexy and alpha, with dark smoldering eyes and tattoos that littered his rock-hard body. My poor seventeen-year-old heart had no clue how to handle it, because my badass crush wasn't a boy. He was a man; a nightclub owning married man, who also happened to be my best friend's stepdad. I wasn't the only one who was crushing on Emma's stepdad. He knew it too, but the best part about Brock was that he looked like a badass, he acted like a badass, but he treated every single teenage girl in his home with the utmost respect. He had plenty of admirers, but Emma hated anyone who flaunted their shit in front of him. He'd taken her dad's place. He'd moved in not two months after she'd lost him and had tried to 'parent' her. We hated him together; but secretly I adored him. I spent almost three years in a hoodie, scowling at the hottest man in L.A. The day he left Emma's mom was the happiest and saddest day of my life. If you're going to lose your crush, though, ripping it off like a band-aid is the best way to do it. One day he was there and the next he was gone. And now, seven years later, I'm about to walk into his nightclub and audition for him. He's not the man I remember. He's sexier, more intense, and has connections that are not exactly as wholesome as I assumed. But that only makes me want him more....

Remember Me? [One-Shot] by KYUholic

Remember me? Few years ago... A night to remember. On a shallow road, with a seemingly never-ending rain pouring down heavily, and streetlights barely illuminating the place, silence seemed so right. It was an almost empty road but with two people. Few light rays hit them, making their silhouettes visible from afar. Drenched under the rain, the girl was standing like a statue. And in front of her was the boy, her long-term boyfriend. Her soul mate. The one she had been waiting for. But what is this? He smirked, finally breaking their silence. He told her 'it's over' so quickly, like they just played a game and she lost. He called it quits between her, and walked away without regret. His face, his gestures and his words were like spears stabbed into her soul. He didn't care. And being left alone, her shoulders shook and she covered her face with her hands as tears finally escaped from her eyes. Her knees felt numb and suddenly, she knelt down, still crying. Can you still remember me? I ask you this question. I was that girl few years ago. A fool, naïve girl who still believed that you're the one of the million. That I'm destined to only one man, a prince charming, and I believed it was you. But all of those were few years ago. My thoughts were changed. I began looking forward to an early death. The dream that I've always wanted to, a happy death, became impossible. How happy can I die, if forever, I will always carry and will not forget the memories and the pain you left me? But now my time has come. Time flew too fast. Few minutes more and I will leave Earth. Few short minutes more. I looked at the Seconds hand of the clock nearby. The clock is ticking. The time is running. I still have time to forgive you. Few more time to decide. But thinking about our past... will I still have the heart to forgive you to be able to achieve a happy death?

The Color Gray: A High & Low FanFiction: Yuken Odajima Focus by California__Rose__14

"I'd go through hell and back for you. I'd do anything for you. So please come back to me," He cried, holding his beloveds hand. "Come back to me," He pleaded placing a kiss on her forehead "I love you," He whispered, before sobbing into the hospital bed. ❌I DO NOT OWN HIGH&LOW OR ANY OF ITS CHARACTERS!! I ONLY OWN MY CHARACTERS AND THE PLOT I CREATED FOR THEM❌ ⚠️⚠️THERE WILL BE TRIGGERING, EXPLICIT, AND DIFFICULT SENCES/TOPICS READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED⚠️⚠️

ONE SHOTS - RAYA & ARIKA by VivaciousScribbles

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ENG [HEEJAKE] Please, don't love him. by seohw07

[POV JAKE] I washed my face and was about to leave when Heeseung grabbed my arm. I looked at him, confused. "you good?" heeseung said - Yeah im fine He was still looking at me. His lips were moving but no sound came out. "I..." he started I was waiting him to say something when i heard a scream. Sunghoon. [POV HEESEUNG] He leaves. "I love you", I sighed. xx Hello! I am so sorry if I make mistakes.. English is not my mother tongue.. i will try my best and thanks! started : 2022/04/29 ended : 2022/11/13

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Sciamachy by Kurococoo

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Chances Of Truth ☑️ by zZohana3

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Manic Crush (Book #1 Crush Series)

Every girl has 'that' crush. You know what I'm talking about. The one boy who's the first thought on your mind when you wake up, and the last thought before you go to sleep. The one you carefully select your clothes for, don your best makeup, and style your hair perfectly for. I had 'that' crush. Brock was hot; he was sexy and alpha, with dark smoldering eyes and tattoos that littered his rock-hard body. My poor seventeen-year-old heart had no clue how to handle it, because my badass crush wasn't a boy. He was a man; a nightclub owning married man, who also happened to be my best friend's stepdad. I wasn't the only one who was crushing on Emma's stepdad. He knew it too, but the best part about Brock was that he looked like a badass, he acted like a badass, but he treated every single teenage girl in his home with the utmost respect. He had plenty of admirers, but Emma hated anyone who flaunted their shit in front of him. He'd taken her dad's place. He'd moved in not two months after she'd lost him and had tried to 'parent' her. We hated him together; but secretly I adored him. I spent almost three years in a hoodie, scowling at the hottest man in L.A. The day he left Emma's mom was the happiest and saddest day of my life. If you're going to lose your crush, though, ripping it off like a band-aid is the best way to do it. One day he was there and the next he was gone. And now, seven years later, I'm about to walk into his nightclub and audition for him. He's not the man I remember. He's sexier, more intense, and has connections that are not exactly as wholesome as I assumed. But that only makes me want him more....