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Is it better to live in a beautiful lie or the ugly truth? I'm not so sure anymore. Not now after finding myself on the other side of beautiful lies. There was a time I thought I was the one - HIS one. Turns out, I'm only second . . . . . . to her. For readers: *I will update as I please. Don't be rude about it. Thank you. *I do my best to proofread before publishing, but some typos and errors will slip through. Feel free to point them out! *Comments, active engagement, and helpful critiques are welcomed. *Mean, unnecessary comments that attack me, personally, or other commenters will be ignored and deleted. *I'm not a spicey writer. I rather use my word count for plot, character development, and GROVEL!!! *Most importantly, I hope you enjoy the little world I'm creating.

Everything in my life was pure frustration. I was not my parents' favorite. It started when I was a kid. They neglected me, and used me like a recycled trash, needed when necessary. I was not in good terms with my siblings. They could not understand the man I am. My friends ditched me a long time ago. I did not graduate High School with the highest average. My parents blamed me a lot about it and I had been a major disappointment, as the heir to their company, though I achieved the highest marks in college. I did not inherit my father's company. I was weak, they said. My brother was better than me. As if I haven't heard that before. As if it wasn't true. It was my prodigal brother, Aden Henry. It's always been him, and my sister, Alissa Marie. Aden inherited the company. Alissa became a renowned psychiatric expert with her own mental institution with one thousand patients a year. I just became a mere fashion designer, drowned in my misery with my son, Aaron Charles. My wife cheated on me. She was a predator and I was the prey. My heart turned into stone a long time ago. Even my son was not an exception. But how would I survive? I can't function properly anymore. I only needed my wife to act like a normal person, but she's gone. But now, she wants me back. What should I do? No one would dare to know the real Alvin Schemer. They've only seen the front. They never tried to go deep. But I will not trust anymore. I don't know if she was worth it. I don't know if anyone is worth it, when in the end, it's me and my tears that I hate again.

𝘑͏𝘶͏𝘴͏𝘵͏ 𝘴͏𝘰͏𝘮͏𝘦͏ 𝘰͏𝘯͏𝘦͏𝘴͏𝘩͏𝘰͏𝘵͏𝘴͏ 𝘰͏𝘧͏ 𝘺͏𝘰͏𝘶͏𝘳͏ 𝘧͏𝘢͏𝘷͏𝘰͏𝘳͏𝘪͏𝘵͏𝘦͏ 𝘛͏𝘸͏𝘪͏𝘴͏𝘵͏𝘦͏𝘥͏𝘞͏𝘰͏𝘯͏𝘥͏𝘦͏𝘳͏𝘭͏𝘢͏𝘯͏𝘥͏ 𝘤͏𝘩͏𝘢͏𝘳͏𝘢͏𝘤͏𝘵͏𝘦͏𝘳͏𝘴͏, 𝘱͏𝘭͏𝘦͏𝘢͏𝘴͏𝘦͏ 𝘤͏𝘩͏𝘦͏𝘤͏𝘬͏ 𝘵͏𝘩͏𝘦͏ 𝘳͏𝘦͏𝘲͏𝘶͏𝘦͏𝘴͏𝘵͏ 𝘱͏𝘢͏𝘨͏𝘦͏ 𝘧͏𝘰͏𝘳͏ 𝘮͏𝘰͏𝘳͏𝘦͏ 𝘪͏𝘯͏𝘧͏𝘰͏𝘳͏𝘮͏𝘢͏𝘵͏𝘪͏𝘰͏𝘯͏! -Requests are CLOSED for now, sorry 𝐆𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐂𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭: Disney/Aniplex 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐧 Yana Toboso __________________________________________________ 𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴'𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘶𝘱𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥, 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵.

I've dreamed of the perfect marriage ever since I was a little girl: a marriage complete with a hardworking husband while I tended to the home and our children, preferably four little rugrats to call my own. I dreamed of a life filled with laughter, joy, and success, a life we built together. I dreamed of growing old next to my husband, creating a great love story to tell our grandchildren someday. It all seemed so possible. I was raised to be the perfect wife, after all. From the outside, it seemed I had exactly what I dreamed of with the rich, determined husband; the brilliant, gaudy diamond ring; and the beautiful home filled with the hope of future children. Yes, it was all a dream come true. I should have felt grateful, really. The problem is, I also wanted a marriage based on love, passion, and affection, but those are the only things my husband cannot give me . . . . . . because they're reserved for her. For readers: * I do my best to proofread before publishing, but some typos and errors will slip through. Feel free to point them out! * Comments, active engagement, and helpful critiques are welcomed. * Mean, unnecessary comments that attack me, personally, or other commenters will be ignored and deleted. It takes a lot of courage to publish your work and for others to actively engage in a community. I'd like to keep this a safe and fun place to rage at imperfect heroes and cheer for darling heroines! * I'm not a spicy writer. I rather use my word count for plot, character development, and GROVEL!!! * Most importantly, I hope you enjoy the little world I'm creating. Happy reading, everyone! ADS/Imaginationgirl35

Ocean Goldreich is the sister I never had. Or at least, her brothers put that thing in my mind. I tried my best to look at her as my very own sister and it worked... for at least these whole year, until I met her again in Finland and somehow she looked even more perfect than I remember. And finally after all these years I gave in to my lust toward her. We crossed the lines with the promise that we will be back as brother and sister again afterward. Can I do that? The answer is bullshit. How can I look at her as my sister when all I can remember from her is our nights together. But she was so adamant to keep our relationship as best friends slash sister brother. Seriously, Ocean? Drew Roderick, I had a crush on him in all my teenage life. But he broke my heart again and again when he just looked at me as his little sister. And now, when I was over him (or I think I was), he came back to me and acted sweetly intimate romantic and whatever is far from the brotherly attitude. I tried to push him away, but I couldn't because the truth is I want him more than just a brother. Can we cross the line? The line that my brothers put is so thick between us. But, suddenly things in our life changed. Now I'm a mother of a little baby, Charlene. We have Charlene now. I can't let my lust override my brain. I have Char at stake. But why did Drew act like we are really a happy family? We are far from family. Just co-parenting a baby, right? Words {[150.000-200.000]}

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Discontinued !ʏᴏᴜ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ! Please stop reading this- If you see this on any other app/platform that's not Wattpad, then I'm sorry but this isn't the original book. The original book is from @Y0urFri3ndlyTr4nsBo1 on Wattpad _________________________________________ 🅂🅃🄰🅁🅃 - 🄴🄽🄳 Started writing on: the 27th of Dec 2021 Ended on: the 11th of Oct 2022 Thank you all for reading this in between these timezones and beyond ♡ _________________________________________ This is a Camilio x Male!Reader, cuz I don't find many male reader things. And this is my first story so please don't be too critical _________________________________________ O͇w͇n͇ ͇+͇ ͇d͇o͇n͇'͇t͇ ͇o͇w͇n͇ I don't own Camilo, or any other character in this story! Encanto is made by Disney and Pixar! The only thing that I own in this book is the idea _________________________________________ 🅓🅘🅢🅒🅛🅐🅘🅜🅔🅡🅢 there will be some (heated) make-outs, dirty jokes, and teasing but NO more inappropriate things bc Camilo is 15 and y/n is (in this book) 16!! Swearing will be included too I'll put a disclaimer before all chapters! _________________________________________ ˢᵖᵉˡˡⁱⁿᵍ If any of the spelling (whether Spanish or English) is wrong please correct me. My first language is not Spanish nor is it English _________________________________________ ᴵⁿᶠᵒ Y/n is a sensitive mf and an ambivert! Please don't be mad or leave dumb as$ comments when I Make too much 'drama' or go a 'little' overboard! And I know that maybe I'm going a little too fast with the love thing but idk how ppl fall in love! I have never been in love with a real person. 20 chapters _________________________________________ I made the front

❝𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙪𝙩, 𝙛𝙪𝙚𝙜𝙤𝙡𝙚𝙤𝙣 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙖 𝙗𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙬𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙤𝙧 𝙗𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙤𝙣,❞ ❝𝙣𝙖𝙝 𝙗𝙞𝙩𝙘𝙝, 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙪𝙩. 𝙮𝙖𝙢𝙞 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙖 𝙗𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙬𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙤𝙧 𝙗𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙤𝙣,❞ ✧○ꊞ○ꊞ○ꊞ○ꊞ○ꊞ○ꊞ○ꊞ○ꊞ○ꊞ○✧ [𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐔𝐄𝐃] 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯: ↳𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵. ↳𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘥 𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦. ↳𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘨𝘦. ↳𝘥𝘳𝘶𝘨 𝘶𝘴𝘢𝘨𝘦. ↳𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩. ↳𝘢𝘣𝘶𝘴𝘦. ↳𝘶𝘴𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘢𝘷𝘦. ↳𝘶𝘴𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥(𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘥). 𝘪𝘧 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦, 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘬. ***𝘯𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦, 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴 𝘨𝘰 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘰𝘸𝘯𝘦𝘳*** ***𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘭𝘰𝘵***

24 new emails looked back at you from the screen. You could feel the headache setting in, but you opened your email anyway, looking through the new messages. Two from your statistics professor, about a new assignment, another one from the RA in the dorm building, one from the admissions office, about your application to the study abroad program, one from your American history professor- Hold the phone. You rapidly clicked on the email from the admissions office, scanning through the paragraphs. Reviewing your application to the program... taking into account your grades and your major... looking at schools in the area... pleased to say we can accept you into the program. Accepted. Part of you had forgotten that you had applied in the first place; it had been months ago back at the end of last semester, and then you had gone home for the summer and put it behind you. But being back at school had brought it to the forefront of your mind again. This was great. You had needed some good news today. Turning up the music, you danced out of your desk chair and jumped around the room a little, excited. You were going to Mexico for a semester. You could already picture it now - warm weather, good food, and firsthand experience speaking Spanish for at least six months, maybe more. Not to mention all the adventures you could have in a foreign country. This would be something you would remember for years, and just thinking about it made your day better.

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