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Pour Elle

LECTURES 112
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LECTURES 112
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Chapitres 2
Durée <5 mins

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Jamais. Personne. Rien. 
Jamais personne ne m'avait rien refusé. Que ce soit mes parents, mes amis, mes professeurs, n'importe qui. J'ai toujours eu ce que je voulais, parfois très facilement et parfois en usant de manoeuvres réfléchies. La seule chose qui m'a résisté, ce fut elle.Tous Droits Réservés

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In Another Life, écrit par BeeGeeGirl68

Amlyne had been fighting the feelings she felt for Jeffrey Alan or Jeff for 10 years. They met when she was 11 and he was 14. He had moved from Vermont to South Carolina. He was a chubby boy who wanted nothing more than to race cars. She was a be-speckled, mousy 11 year old who just tried to stay out of the way of bullies. The day they met something happened. They became as close as brother and sister. They ran and played, climbed trees, worked on cars, and read Race Car magazines. She looked up to him as the brother she never had. She taught him how to be a redneck Southerner and he taught her how to take care of herself. As time went by the feelings of friendship became more. For a while, it was difficult to be friends. JP got a little too into the Redneck life. He let people lead him down a dark path that Amlyne could not help him out of, or so she thought. He ran with a rough crowd that scared Amlyne. She not only had to fight her own feelings but also had to fight with her parents. They did not approve of JP. They saw him as bad influence and dangerous. So while Amlyne was still under 18, she had to do as she was told. All that was soon to change.

rose in the desert , écrit par aa809096

I will write my future story in bilingual. I want to force myself to be the person I like. I don't care if other people like me, I just care if they like me. After days of hesitation, I finally settled on the name, and I sat on the toilet thinking about the script God had sent me... I can't wait to read the script God sends me and I can't wait to finish it. After writing it, the English audio reading was wonderful. I burst into tears as I listened, and burst into tears as I finished writing. This is very interesting. I always touch myself again and again, always write dreams in my dreams. Whose life is not a dream? I am an affectionate and tragic person, and I love this world deeply. Love so deeply, so seriously. God often gives me so much information that my brain feels like it's going to explode and I'm going crazy. I can understand what Vincent van Gogh was doing in the wheat field. When you see everything in the world, dear, you don't care about anything anymore. You only live for your own happiness. People start to distance themselves from you and you become more and more lonely. God, I ask you again and again, why am I stuck in the desert? I want you to answer me, once is not enough, ten times is not enough, a hundred times is not enough, a thousand times is not enough, ten thousand times is not enough! 2025/1/5

$Everyone Is Flawed {Completed}, écrit par Vogan_Night$

Sequel to Flawless In His Eyes. *:*:*:*:* Losing someone you love hurts. I'm confident in my manhood to admit that it's painful and yeah, I suck at grieving. So what? The only problem with grieving, is that it's only acceptable when said loved one died. I lost her because she left. By choice. Now that... that was a stab through the chest and we only have Dora the explorer band-aids in the first aid kit. It's clear why I'm still pretty messed up over our impromptu break-up. I have nothing to grieve. Bourbon taste better than tears anyway. *:*:*:*:* One phone call. One French guy named Phillip. One coffee as black as my soul. The formula. That's all it took for me to find her. Four years. That's how long it took to tweek the formula and POOF... Well, the outcome is obviously the story.

"My Little Monster~"|| Selever X Reader [DISCONTINUED], écrit par lazyazz_bijj

Hello! This is my first book so there will probably be some Errors but i'll try my best to fix it. Also English is not my native language so pardon my bad grammar😅😅😅 . Anyway here are some keywords: (Y/N) = Your Name (L/N) = Last Name (H/C) = Hair Colour (H/L) = Hair Length (F/C) = Favourite Colour (S/F/C) = Second Favourite Colour (F/F) = Favorite Food (F/D) = Favourite Drink (F/S) =Favourite Sweet (B/N) = Brother's Name (M/N) = Mother's Name (F/N) = Father's Name __________________________________________________________________________________ You're on college btw and (Y/N) is female. here's a peek at my book. _________________________________________It was a sunday morning and you were making lunch for you and you're roommates. Suddenly you got a call from the headmaster saying that you and your roommates would be having a new roommate and that they would be arriving after lunch. ~Time Skip~ You were playing video games on the couch when you heard a knock on the door. You were confused on why there were knocking on the door because it was Sunday and most of the students were out doing god knows what. Then you suddenly remembered that the headmaster told you that you were having a new roommate today. You opened the door and you see a cute half human half demon boy. "Oh! You must be our new roommate. Nice to meet you, My name's (Y/N) (L/N)." You introduced yourself. "Sup cutie. The names Selever nice to meet you." ............... That's all folks! If you want more of this story, I suggest you read this book. Edit: Just a fair warning. Some chapters may have been jumbled Because of an error so please check the chapters before you read them please.

The Unwanted Rose|Completed✓, écrit par CupidLovesAngst

Featured by AmbassadorIN Being someone's first love may be great, but to be their last is beyond perfect I loved him since college. We got married and lived a peaceful life in each other's shadow. Our life was perfect until... He fell for her. The perfect woman in his eyes. And abandoned me. He broke me. I stood by him. He hurt me. I stifled my cries. He replaced me. I stood in their shadows watching them fall more for each other. He loathed me as I was the other woman... The Unwanted Rose

His Fierce Kitten, écrit par SaraRowe123

I want her to be mine and mine alone. I want to fuck her that she wouldn't be able to stand up, why is this happen to me I can't believe I hated this person with a passion and would never fall for How could I fall for this person I used to hate with a passion. I can't believe I having these thoughts about him why, its like Im in a pool of pleasure that can't get over it Two people who used to hate each other with a passion but end up fall for each other in unexpected events and overcome a constant trail of dangerous events

Too Many Chances (Cameron Dallas and Daniel Skye), écrit par writerjessssss

disclaimer: this was my story story i wrote and it's very bad lol. "Please forgive me." "You've had your chance and you blew it."

TimeBound (Time Tells #1) (COMPLETED), écrit par KrazyObsession

"Who says your life ends only when your heart stops? It ends even when there's a celebration around you." A marriage. To a man who had saved my parents' life. Their respect, their businesses, their home ... But at a cost. The cost being me. I was to be wed to a stranger. A Yade. His nationality, species, colour, eyes, skin... none of that ever mattered. The only thing that has ever mattered to me was that the man I marry be the man I have been dreaming about for six years. Six glorious years spread apart with memories that set my soul on fire and light my life up. Hope was a beacon and love was a companion I had lived with in every life. And now, I was to marry a stranger to save my parents' life. There was no real choice to make. Why show me how glorious my life could be, if I were never meant to live it?

Taken In By A Gang., écrit par GetOutOfMeCahh

Alright, here's how it went. My parents ditch me, I get taken in by these five idiots that are-now-practically my brothers, one of those five idiots brother being my boyfriend, and throughout all the time I was with them... My life gets flipped.

Whispers of The Forgotten, écrit par writeralex00

I used to be normal. I was a 17 year old girl, with one more year left of high school. And everything used to be fine. But then they showed up. That's when my life got turned upside down. I started to lose my memory. But I also started to remember too. Loves of my past lives resurface as do my powers. And my Father shows up after 14 years, asking me to do unthinkable things. It's a risky life of mine now as I fight to keep a hold of my humanity, And as I fight to keep my life. But who will I choose when it comes down to the wire? {*¥*} "What are you Braythwell boys doing to me?"

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In Another Life cover

rose in the desert cover

Everyone Is Flawed {Completed} cover

"My Little Monster~"|| Selever X Reader [DISCONTINUED] cover

The Unwanted Rose|Completed✓ cover

His Fierce Kitten cover

Too Many Chances (Cameron Dallas and Daniel Skye) cover

TimeBound (Time Tells #1) (COMPLETED) cover

Taken In By A Gang. cover

Whispers of The Forgotten cover

In Another Life

Amlyne had been fighting the feelings she felt for Jeffrey Alan or Jeff for 10 years. They met when she was 11 and he was 14. He had moved from Vermont to South Carolina. He was a chubby boy who wanted nothing more than to race cars. She was a be-speckled, mousy 11 year old who just tried to stay out of the way of bullies. The day they met something happened. They became as close as brother and sister. They ran and played, climbed trees, worked on cars, and read Race Car magazines. She looked up to him as the brother she never had. She taught him how to be a redneck Southerner and he taught her how to take care of herself. As time went by the feelings of friendship became more. For a while, it was difficult to be friends. JP got a little too into the Redneck life. He let people lead him down a dark path that Amlyne could not help him out of, or so she thought. He ran with a rough crowd that scared Amlyne. She not only had to fight her own feelings but also had to fight with her parents. They did not approve of JP. They saw him as bad influence and dangerous. So while Amlyne was still under 18, she had to do as she was told. All that was soon to change.