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Second Chances (In Progress)

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2 years ago...
We strolled down the sidewalk, listening to the music softly coming through the shared earbuds. Hands intertwined, quiet walk, enjoying each other's company. It was a cloudy day, no rain, no sun, but a small breeze. With his hand locked in mine, his sweatshirt around me, I couldn't feel more at ease with anything else.

Now...




Hey, that is just a preview of the story I am writing. This is the first time I'm ever posting anything and I am quite nervous about it honestly. I really hope you guys enjoy this story. It may not be the best, but I tried lol. Alrighty, have a Jibootyful day or nightAll Rights Reserved

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H.S | Same song, second verse | Second book by HazzStyle6

[This is a sequel to "When the Flash Fades"] Harry and Noa were once inseparable, bound by their shared passion for music and an undeniable connection. Three years have passed, and their lives have taken different paths. But fate-or whatever higher power you believe in-has brought them back together through the very thing that united them in the first place: music. Now, they face a crucial decision. Will they resist the magnetic pull and the undeniable connection that still lingers between them, or will they finally give in to what their hearts have always known? Here is a little snippet of whats to come: "So Harry," I bite my lip nervously. "We have stuff to talk about." "Okay? What is that?" He asks, raising an eyebrow. I take a deep breath, feeling the weight of the words I'm about to say. "Us. What happened between us, and what's going to happen now." "Hmm, well you're mine and I'm yours." A smile creeps onto my face. "What?..no." I laugh. "Yes, Noa," he responds with a firmness that sends a thrill straight to my core. His eyes lock onto mine, and I can feel my heart flutter wildly in my chest. "But what about Arlo, your album, and... I'm not sure I want a public relationship. There's so much we need to figure out before we can even think about..." He stops me with a gentle touch on my thigh, sending a soothing warmth through my body. "Whoa, whoa, whoa," he murmurs, his voice calm and reassuring. "I'm not in a hurry. Let's take this slow." I take a deep breath, feeling a sense of calm settle over me. He squeezes my thigh gently, a reassuring smile playing on his lips. "Okay," I whisper, my voice barely audible over the pounding of my heart. "We'll take it slow." His smile broadens, lighting up his handsome face. "Good," he says softly, his hand moving to gently cup my face. "Because I'm not letting go of this, of us. Not now, not ever."

THE READER by Juniper00ng1

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Meant to be together | 18+ by selenophileshraa

"why the fuck did you go on a date with him? he is not even your type!!" he growls. "so what? he is friendly and nice to me" I replied confidently. "NO, HE IS NOT NICE!!! he wants you because you're....beautiful" he said looking directly in my eyes! "Viaan! stop being so annoying...and let me go! he is waiting for me" I said. As I was about to leave, he held my hands and in a millisecond I was pinned to his car. I was shocked by this action of his. He never behaved like this but today he was in different mood. "What a-are you d-doing?" I said. We were so close that our lips were almost touching and then he bends towards my neck and kiss it. I swear that feeling was so amazing... I loved it but I didn't show it on my face, but then he looked at me with his dark brown eyes, and stared at me for a couple of seconds. "If you didn't leave for home right now! I will kiss the fuck out of you, until you become breathless" he said in his deep voice without breaking the eye contact. Honestly that was hot....but this is not the time for this. "And why are you suddenly so interested in my personal life? Are you jealous of Abhay?" I said without looking at him. "Do not try me! I said go home!!" I sensed that he is angry. "Oh yeah? don't try you? what will you do Mr. Raghuvanshi?" I said in a sarcastic way. To which he smirked. and said "don't ask for something you can't handle baby" What did he just say.....Baby? "I'm not your baby". "Are you sure?" he smirked again. Why the hell he's keep doing that. ......... Tropes - Friends to Lovers CBI officer × Teacher Past is Involved No cheating Mention of Domestic violence (not by Male Lead) Torture on Female lead (obviously not by Male Lead) #1 hers #19 slowburn #7 desiromance

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