Silence
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We all live in novels. We only worry about things that affect us. If pollution didn't affect our health, we wouldn't care. If global warming didn't have a chance of completing erasing all the lies we call our lives, we simply would not care. We crush each other down to reach the top and once at the top we hold our hands out and chain those we've crushed with empty promises of " helping". From the moment we're born we are classified into society's food chain. The intellectual and beautiful ones are classified as, blue bloods. The intellectual but no beauty are classified as, white bloods. Then there's the normal ones, the reds. And finally there's us, the black bloods. We all live by rules and standards, everything is fabricated. From a young age the rules are woven into our blood. Always keep your head down. Do not speak unless spoken too. Respect your upperclassmen. And, never ever interact or so much as breathe the same air as a blue blood. Respect. Hide. Avoid. Survive... That's the way of life in Anethin. #3 in society #1 in structure
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His lips trail down my neck, sending shivers all over. "I love looking at you," he breathes, brushing the hair off my shoulders. "Will you let me?" My wild heart seeks his. "Yes." For a long moment, I just feel his gaze. Then, his hands. They skim down my spine as his lips find my throat. I lean back into his palms, my eyes closing. He kisses between my breasts, then across them, swirling his tongue and kissing, always kissing. He pulls my arms out to kiss them, all the way to my wrists...all the way back. He presses affection into my skin, injects trust into my veins. Then he eases me to my back and does it all over again. ******* An obscure tutoring opportunity brings Camila closer to three friends: Noah, Jed, and Fox. After hiding in the shadows for so long, Cam is coaxed to the light. STANDALONE NOVEL Copyright © 2024-present Laurel Montaze (immoralLaurel). This body of work (story, characters, ideas) is available exclusively on Wattpad. If you're viewing it on a different website/platform or under a different username, it has been illegally stolen. Please notify the original author. © All Rights Reserved

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