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Her silence is louder than you can imagine...
All she does is look past you, not a single word escapes her lips...
"We will catch them, I promise you that"
Sometimes a promise just isn't enough...
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strongwilled
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" You didn't tell me it was going to be this hard . " " Oh but I didn't say it was going to be easy , but I did say we'd make it didn't I .? " " I can recall , yes . " " Than trust me , I love you . " " Do you mean it .? " " Yes and I'll say it until the day I can't produce breath from my lungs . "Completa
Indecorous
(18+ EXPLICIT CONTENT) "Attract a lot of attention, huh beautiful?" His voice hit me like a wall, absurdly catching me off guard. It was deep, sensual, something any girl (or boy) could melt over. I was sort of speechless, yet trying my best to appear unafflicted. "Only the wrong ones." That was definitely drunken me talking, as I didn't usually have that much confidence. His lips twitched up into a smirk, expressing that he understood my comment. "Does that mean that I'm in that category?" My palms began to grow sweaty and my heart rate picked up, but otherwise my body remained relaxed, appearing completely fine. It similar to when you're on autopilot, completely withdrawn due to intoxication. "I suppose not," I crossed my arms, putting on this seductive persona just for him. This fueled his smirk, about to murmur another comment before I cut him off. "You'll have to show me, though." *** Amelia Hollis was a 23-year-old writer at one of the local publishing companies, assisting a very handsome man and writing articles left and right. Her and her best friend, Aviary, lived together in a cute little apartment off the central part of the city, yearning to create new memories and important moments. Amelia always lived for the moments, taking in every little detail and savoring it like it was her favorite meal. She was an optimist, hoping to change peoples lives with her dreams. James Vallette was a 34-year-old CEO, building his company from dirt with the help of his brother. He was a realist, not really having time to deal with dreams or even love. He knew this the night he laid eyes on Amelia. It was only casual; what harm could a one-night stand do? Oh yeah, he's her dad's boss.Completa
Family Comes First
Being alone? Check. Being afraid? Check. Being abused? Check times 3. Honestly, my life wasn't this bad before, not until I ended in foster care... SIKE! My life was always bad. From the moment I was born, I lived with an abusive father who blamed me for my mother's death, and even I couldn't disagree with him. Here are a few questions I am constantly asked: 'Do I do well in school?' No, are you kidding me? The only subject I'm good at is Visual Arts. 'Do I have a kind and caring family?' No, I don't think I do. 'Do I have anyone who cares about me?' No, I'm a loner and socially awkward. 'Do I have privileges?' No, if you haven't understood the message yet, I live in an abusive household. Now, you might ask if there are any questions the answer is yes. I'll give you some. 'Do I want to die?' Yes, I sometimes do. 'Do I feel alone in this world?' Yes, always. 'Do I get a beating every day?' Yes. *** This is Amara Williams, a 13 year-old with average grades and no friends. What happens when her only guardian, her dad, is dead? What happens when she finds out that she has five older brothers who are not only strict and demanding, but also protective assholes? More importantly, what happens when she finds out that she was taught lies from the moment she was born? Follow Amara as she digs deeper into her family history, uncovering the secrets and discovering the lies. ___ ⚠️ Trigger Warning ⚠️ There will be mentions of abuse, r@pe, self harm, death, and many other dark themes. I have given a warning now, and I will give a TW in each chapter when reading for safety reasons. However, I want all of my readers to know what to expect so that they can decided for themselves if they want to read. Read at your own discretion! ____ Highest Rankings: #1 in Rules: Oct. 18. 2020 #1 in Truth: Jan. 16. 2021 #1 in Alcohol: Jun. 18. 2021Completa
I am Artemis
Ever dreamt of meeting a favorite character from a story? I know I have. Guess what? It happened to me. The downside? My soul ended up in the woman he hates the most. Isn't that just great? I meet my book crush and now I'm trapped in the body of the most hated woman of his story. What's the first thing I do? I make an oath and use his symbol to not only prevent me or Artemis from ever hurting him again. The other part is if we do, we will feel that pain. It won't matter if it's emotional or physical, I will feel it tenfold. If Artemis ever comes back, so will she. The second thing? I begin the process of fixing Artemis's wrongdoings. In the end, when I finish her last wrong-doing. I will become stone, or will I? Read to find out.
Kissing the Devil Goodbye
Do paranormal things, witches and magic exist? There are gifts that are waiting to be discovered. The mythical power is just waiting beyond the deepest darkest tunnel of the unknown. Only the brave learns to test the waters amidst the labyrinth of its knotted mystery. PLEASE, NO PLAGIARISM. (~Created July 6, 2018:Finished August 5, 2018~) Being engrossed in studying his current case detained him from leaving at once until he forgot the time. He never mentioned to Hera that he's going home after two decades. Only his youngest child knows of his trip back home. Whether he believes in curse or not. It's his 45th birthday tomorrow and he must be home to keep his promise to his mother. His family had never forsaken him, he did. He'd been ignoring their summons since he turned his back from them. Perhaps it's time to grant their plea. He closes his office and walks to the elevator. "Good evening, Artemis." The man in a black jacket greets him. Artemis smiles at the stranger. "Do I know you?" The stranger puts his arm around the stunned lawyer. Behind the unknown man's dark glasses are bloodshot eyes ready to scare the wits out of his prey. "Your mother does. She's expecting me to greet you happy birthday." Removing his dark glasses, he stares at his victim to corrupt his eyes. Insurmountable fear assaults Artemis as excruciating pain drills on his eyeballs. A horrible scream slits through the silence of the night when the clock strikes twelve. As the elevator opens, the stranger loosens his grip and the victim falls on the floor. Covering his bleeding eyes, Artemis winces from severe pain. The man whistles away as he walks past the dead body of the security guard in the lobby to the snowy road outside the building. His victim crawls out of the closing elevator. The curse is true. He must get into his car before his sight totally leaves him. He must warn his family. " I must save Athena!"Completa
🔞🔞🥵🥵🔥YOU'RE MY HONEYSUCKLE -2 💕(18+)
--- "Love ...... became a memory ".... "I still hold you as a memory in my life...thought you can't remember me".... "dear....love"...... 💔 "i remember you through my memories where I can feel the soft Ness of your cheeks rubbing over mine when ever you misses me .......your wishers near my ears at late nights still dancing in my ears .....your soft and sweet lips pressing to mine in an passionate love making at nights ......your hot breath and painting after pulling apart makes me alive..... your eyes which takes me into a world of only you and me....the warmth I feel holding you in my arms close to my heart....the smell of you ......" No one can seperate us apart ...in this world. In this world, nothing hurts more than being forgotten by the one we love the most. This is the story of Aadhi, who cannot express his love for her, afraid of losing the promise he once made to her in the final moments before she forgets him. He cannot move on, nor can he live a life forgetting her. He is trapped by the thoughts of her, tortured by every moment they once spent together. He tries to save her from the claws of her past, hiding like a shadow, silently protecting her from afar. This is a continuation of my first story, *You're My Honeysuckle 💕.* I hope you enjoy this. Just when Aadhi believes she will never be a part of his life again, fate intervenes. God gives him a chance to be near her once more. But he doesn't know how much time he has with her, nor whether she will fall for him again or remain distant forever. #love #romance #untamed #loveenemies #madeforeachother #lovemorethanwords ---
The Ending Savage (BOOK 3)
NOW ON AMAZON KINDLE!! Book 3: The Ending Savage Beginning Date: March 13, 2020 Ending Date: 2/21/2025 "I made a promise to my son before he was born that I will end this once and for all." On that day, Artemis's life was finally going to be his. She had dreamed about walking down that aisle wearing her dream dress to impress the man she loved and would spend the rest of her life with. But it's not him. The man she is going to spend her life with is a monster. Artemis can't help to feel scared and excited. Please feel free to join the walk of more Artemis and Reyes's bumpy road trip. This story will have you feeling mixed emotions so if you are into that then good luck and best wishes on the rocky journey.Completa
Chameleon ✔️
I have three secrets. 1. I'm in the witness protection program. I witnessed my mother's murder when I was eight years old, and now the murderer is after me. 2. I can read minds. Or not "read" them... not exactly. But I can feel them. Every emotion has a color. An aura, as I call it. And I can feel those auras. I can feel the color of one's thoughts. 3. I can't feel Elijah Whitney's aura. [ COMPLETED - 1.28.16 ] [ LATEST REVISION - 8.17.19 ] [ SEQUEL COMING FALL 2019 ]Completa
" You didn't tell me it was going to be this hard . " " Oh but I didn't say it was going to be easy , but I did say we'd make it didn't I .? " " I can recall , yes . " " Than trust me , I love you . " " Do you mean it .? " " Yes and I'll say it until the day I can't produce breath from my lungs . "
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