LOVE ME AGAIN

LOVE ME AGAIN

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"So, Ms.Katherine Jonathan, would you love to be my official girlfriend?" "Yes, of - wait. What? Official? Were we unofficially a couple!?" Katherine questioned. "All of them. My friends, your friends and your parents. All of them think that we are secretly maintaining a relationship." Dirk said. Katherine scratched her temples shyly. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Katherine Jonathan is an example of a perfect girl that everyone would very want. Good grades, good looks and can be trusted with no objection. Though she has never been in a relationship, she takes all the guts to date Dirk. Dirk Stanford is neither a bad boy nor a good boy. Average grades, Handsome looks and care and concern is all he has. His heart was once broken but now, he broke a heart. Does Katherine's and Dirk's love end up awful or do they manage to cope up with the obstacles? Might sound cliché and cringy but it is NOT!!! (Updates every Friday.) ❤ #443 in chicklit[7-7-2021] #315 in breakup[8-7-2021] © Copyright 2021 felixpuella. All Right Reserved.
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❝She kills without second thought.❞ • Micajah's PoV: "Ah!" I shout out in pain, unable to hold it in any longer. I clutch my hand to my injured leg and cry out desperately when another blow is landed to my other leg. Tears of pain gather in the corners of my eyes, and I curl into a ball of humiliation, trying to shield myself from the bullies. "You worthless piece of shit," He says menacingly, his muddy brown eyes set in a hard glare aimed at me. I flinch when I see Chance pulling back his fist, raising my arms in defense. But to my utter surprise, the blow never comes. Instead, a sickening 'crunch' resonates through the hallway, surprising me. I tentatively open my eyes once again, cautiously peeking from behind raised arms. What- or more correctly who I see takes my breath away, every fiber of my being stirring at the incandescent sight. There, standing there like an avenging angel over the groaning body of Chance in the floor is a girl. But 'girl' would be too simple of a word to describe her. Her red hair flows down in luscious curls, framing her heart-shaped face, which is set in a furious scowl. Her feline eyes are a stormy grey, the electricity in them, static. Her sharp, straight nose accenting her full pink lips that are shaped like a cupid's bow with such a perfection, giving her an ethereal look. No, the person before me is not a girl. She's a Goddess. The jocks bow their heads in submission, murmurs of "Alpha," passing around the group. My Wolf gets agitated and keeps on saying something but I ignore his persistent calls, as my fogged brain is unable to register anything except the exotic beauty standing before me. Her steel grey eyes roam around the circle in one swift movement before they settle on me, darkening, yet instantly softening at the same time. Finally, her pink lips part to let one word escape them, the one word that changes my life. "Mine," • Completed ✔️ MICAJAH IS A GUY's NAME #5 in WEREWOLF #1 in TEEN FICTION

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