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Maybe This Time

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Time 6h 43m

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Five Years has passed.
  
  Five Years and yet the memories are still fresh and haunting.
  And I fucking hate it.
  
  I have been employed and successful in my new venture now, 
  But in every achievement, there's this unfathomable emptiness.
  
  It's like living a life with your past keeps flashing those momentous moments,
  
  Having caught him having sex with the person he admits he least like,
  His hell of a father who sees himself a god of his own fate,
  His life full of untold mysteries and lies,
  His undying love for his deceased sister that I held a close resemblance to,
  And our vague romance that has no closure and full of questions.
  
  And after five years, he's back?
  
  The moment I saw him enter that room, 
  I am literally swallowed by my emotions, 
  That so called fluttering of butterflies inside your stomach 
  That sting of hatred that I held from that night he run away when I ran after him,
  The admiration of his recherche physique
  The intimacy I keep on killing but just can't.
  
  And he stood there in front of me.
  
  Eyes full of longing and emotions.
  
  Maybe this time, 
  
  Will our love be real?All Rights Reserved

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Just A Little Loko by BushGremlin

I worked for longer than anyone could imagine... Just for it to come to this... No matter what I do... Nothing is ever good enough. Maybe this is my place in life. Maybe this is just my destiny: Failure. - Gazing into the mind of an antagonist who's drive for success led him down the wrong rabbit hole. A man living in the shadows of a broken world. Though maybe the world wasn't broken. Maybe it was just him all along. Maybe the broken world broke him too, and if everything's broken, it's perfectly fine, right? Mostly following the plot of Spirit Tracks, through Byrne's eyes, and his desperate attempt to gain power for a reason misinterpreted, though probably understandable. I've put my own original turns on this every now and then, as one would probably expect, but it's not romance, none of that hopeless crap. But rather, a thin line of grief and denial. Exchanging one life for another. Of course however, in the end... Is it really Byrne's mind? Or another? It's debatable, depending on how technical you'd want to get... It follows memories, feelings-even conflicting ones. I don't write to impress people, so don't get your hopes up. I didn't start proof reading until after Chapter Four, so prepare yourself. The story, being carried in first person, I tried to put emphasis on one's head. I don't think there's too much drama, I wanted things to at least make some kind of sense... But, alas, everything is just a perspective, for each of us. I don't think I'm right, but I don't think I'm wrong. We don't really know what happened, so I suppose that's the beauty of freedom. We can theorize whatever we want. - If you enjoy my story, don't be afraid to drop a vote. Touch that star, it's free and doesn't cost you anything. (I've rewritten the entire story multiple times over the course of several years... I swear... I think this is the one. This is it. I can feel it in my ancient soul and withering mind. It may not be perfect, but it makes due.)

Amour by AriyaRao

I quickly fixed my hair and make up, when I went to find Luke he was not there where I left him last.I started looking for him, he was nowhere to be found. I almost searched the whole school, when I was passing by the music room I heard muffled voices so I just stepped in the room and who knew my whole world would fall apart...there in front of me was Luke kissing Rose... I guess Luke heard me walking in because he opened his eyes but rose unaware about me was still kissing Luke. I couldn't take it anymore I turned away, my back to him and ran...I ran and ran making my way out of the school, every step I took was a dagger to my heart...because each step which I took was a step away from Luke.... my Luke .I rushed inside my home into my bedroom and finally collapsed on bed crying my heart out...that's it... I couldn't stay here anymore knowing that my Luke was no more mine...I had to go somewhere away from here. If I stayed here any longer these memories which I had with Luke would haunt me...so with my decision made... That I would be heading to New York by tomorrow's evening flight....I closed my eyes and allowed sleep to consume me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Amour is the 1st story of the book "love stories".

All Your Fates (Currently editing/updating) by TheKarada

They say in life there are no second chances. But what if you had blown it with the girl of your dreams? What would you do knowing that she was out there, in other realities, realities you hadn't screwed up? That kind of thing could really mess you up... and it could make you do "some crazy." Down-on-his-luck David Blunt is as loser as a loser you can get; recently kicked out of school and fired from his dead end job, David's been squatting in his flop-house apartment, avoiding his landlord and subsisting on stale fortune cookies and cheap street meat for weeks. But when David reads a fortune that predicts an epic future for him, he starts to think that his luck is about to change. Emma Gossett is a spirited world traveler full of wanderlust, and never stays put in one place long enough to form any attachments. Her lovable and eccentric Gran insists this is because she was hidden from the Norns as a babe to keep them from naming Emma's fate, a fable Emma puts little faith in. But when Emma meets David, her faith in reality is shaken to the core. Does this rambling cynical romantic hold the answer to the prevailing sense of déjà vu she's been feeling lately? Or is it just something else, as her new and mysterious and magnetic acquaintance Gabriel insists? Perhaps he holds the key to the mysterious sensations she has felt of living another life alongside her own. All Your Fates is a multiverse mindwarp with supernatural elements that one reader commented: "This story is twisting into ways a pretzel couldn't even try!!"

Wedcuffed by Rubywrites_it

~STORY CONTAINS ADULT CONTENT ~ Sarah Darrell always wanted a simple life. But after having an abusive childhood and teenage she came to know life is not a fairytale. Being mistreated by her stepmother and sister, she decided to leave behind her city, her home, her family. Today at the age of 22 she is a strong, independent, and confident woman She is returning to NYC again after 6 years and will be taking over her late mother's company and fulfilling her mother's last wish. Meet Adrian Parker, at the age of 26 he is the CEO of the world's leading company. He is one of the finest good-looking man in the country and unlike another billionaire, he is a one-woman man. Planning to marry Jessica and making her officially his forever was his next move. But faith has decided something else for Sarah and Adrian _________________________________________ Adrian forcefully pushed the door open. He started walking angrily towards me, grabbed my arm "What were you thinking back there dancing with Noah. Didn't I tell you to behave well but you couldn't give up your whoring for a few hours." I flinched at his loud tone and controlled the tears that started forming in my eyes. "Well, at least I wasn't the one who was flirting with his ex". I retorted. " Well Jessica is not like you, you are the one seeking the attention from every rich man back there. You purposely choose to wear such revealing dress, so that you can seduce men at the party." "You are nothing but a whore Sarah, a fuckin ugly S.L.U.T. No one wants you and no one will ever love you. " He hissed angrily His statement fueled my anger and without thinking I slapped him across his face. Within a blink, he grabbed my neck and pushed my body roughly on the wall. In mere seconds he tore my dress with his hands, making it fall on the ground. I was standing in front of him with my bra and thong Before I can push him away, he did something I never expected...

My Lill Vixen(Part 1 Of D Angelo's Series) by belissima966

~ She lives in delusional world...., reading books and waiting for a guy like zade meadows or Rhys Larsen to come and rescue her from the demons from her past , she doesn't believe in love....or it's better to say she doesn't believe in real life love anymore ...she's smart and sassy ,will never let a anybody control her , always known for her wit and fiesty attitude,....but nobody knows what is beyond all that fiesty fire except him ,she craves she needs care and more importantly love.... ✨ ~ Him growing in a world surrounded by demons too but not more bigger than him ....he owns companies hotels clubs chain of restaurants & the illegal list goes on endless....he rules mafia ...an empire built by his grandfather and inherited by him ....took just a decade to spread it all over the continent..... they both cross eachother due to an arranged agreement..who knew she explores a new version of him to the world ...and him becoming her ...home ♥️ ~ It's a slowburn romance ....worth the try ...I hope you enjoy it ...give it a chance dear readers...and speaking of which ...I'm very big reader too... ~ " Stop smacking my chest cara mia ,I might drop you right here " I nod at stairs ..*she giggles *.. fucking those adorable giggles...uhh my oxygennn " then I will hold your collar and pull u along with me " ..she says .... "hmm ,I have other plans about u grabbing me by my collar bella " i whisper leaning towards her ear She widens her eyes and says " sure honey I'll make sure to give you a treat if u behave well " she pets my hair ... * I frown* oohh..she changed the erotic scene into a pet and a owner scene ..smartt....* I chuckle* ...smartypants .. ~ ⚠️ This includes slow burn romance+Adult content too ...so ...you are totally warned before ⚠️

We Were Meant to Be by anya_jayvyn

An age gap love story. A brokenhearted billionaire. A college girl. ***** "Nevaeh," Aiden whispers, "can I rest my head on your shoulder?" I nod, letting him rest his head on my shoulder. He closes his eyes. "Thank you." He sighs in contentment. "Heaven." "Heaven?" "It's your name spelled backward, isn't it?" ***** The moment I first saw Aiden Klein, the first thing that came up in my head was how perfect he was. A good hard working man who loves his family more than anything else, Aiden Klein has been the subject of the desire of many women. His wealth and success as one of the most influential leaders in the business world are nothing compared to his golden heart. The world keeps asking the same questions over and over again, "How would he love his woman?" The sad thing is, we will never know. Because his heart has been frozen. Eyes are blind for any woman. Touch is forbidden for their skin. Aiden Klein cannot love a woman. Yet, I know that it's far from the truth. Aiden Klein can love a woman so fiercely, his love would break you. Because I've seen it once, accidentally. He's the broken hero. And I'm the villain in this story. © Anya Jayvyn. All Rights Reserved. (Content warning: This book has descriptive sexual content and explicit language)

Play Me That Song by BethBradyBooks

"The things you do for friends." He laughed softly... "Yeah. For friends," I whispered. "Is that what we are then?".... "Is that what you want?" he asked after several moments of just staring at each other. I gripped the door frame behind me as I felt my knees weaken. I was sure by his smirk that the movement didn't go unnoticed. I swallowed nervously. I didn't know what to say. Just a week ago I told him we were nothing. A few days before that I was ready to tell him off and possibly even smack him if I ever got the chance to see him again. Sure, he was one of my oldest friends and my first (and only) love, but he was also my first heartbreak. Could I go back to being friends with the same guy who insinuated to the world that I was a cheater? And why did "just friends" feel like not enough in this moment? *** ** * When McKenzie went out with her best friends one night, she never dreamed she would run into her ex, famous country singer Beau Anderson, and she never dreamed that she would allow him to come back into her life. Unable to cope with having a relationship in the public eye again, McKenzie is determined to resist all of Beau's charms...no matter how hard that may be.. Beau is determined to tear down the walls she's built since their ugly and very public split. But what will he find in the rubble? Will they be just friends ...something more...or nothing at all....? Can they reconcile their past in time to save their future? *** ** * WARNING: mature content! There is inappropriate language and some mature scenes.

The billionaires Florist by neverance11

Starr wasn't impressed by his wealth or his ego,after her ex she just wanted to be left alone in the quiet life she'd grown used to. To everyone else she was the perfect happy but stubborn girl, but on the inside she was a broken trampled rose. Lucien had everything he wanted Girls money fame. He was the CEO of Kings enterprise, one of the biggest companies from around the world. It gained him billions of dollars , what else could he ever want other then money? But when his steel eyes meet a pair of brown ones on the street , he need to know who they belonged to. He though his attraction to her was just curiosity, that he only wanted to know more about the mysterious girl who owned the flower shop. But it turns out it was a hole fuck load more. ///////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• "What do you want"I say as he opens the door. Stepping inside and locking it "You really should show me more respect "he smiles as he stalks towards me, he was a predator in every way. "Why"I whiser my hands out before me as my back hit the wall my confidence being replaced with fear of reliving a nightmare. His arm smash into the wall behind me, anxiety filling the pit in my stomach so I flinch "Because I can ruin you..."he whispers , his breath hitting my neck and ear. This wasn't like the man from a few nights ago tho , this was more meaningful. "It's already been done"I whisper shakily but I regret my statement as he looks me dead in the eyes, my mind wandering everywhere I keep thinking what am I doing? His eyes turn cold as he looks at me , his eyes switching mine to my lips. "Who"he whispered before kissing my waiting lips , my hands at first trying to push him away but eventually fall victim onto his chest. ---------------------- Book 1

No Rain, No Flowers by StephanieNiesPeterso

She fell in love with the boy next door when she was just five years old. Despite Christian being 5 years older than Michelle, she would stop at nothing for him to return her love. "I felt tears welling up again. My silence forced him to look my way. I turned my head quickly hoping he wouldn't see me starting to cry. "I didn't realize I looked so bad in my bathing suit still..." I said quietly after a beat. "What do you mean?" he asked me confused. "Your reaction to how bad I looked, you told me to put my clothes back on..." I stopped trying not to cry and let a tear fall. "Shit, Michelle... You didn't look bad.... I was just.... Shocked. You look like you're going into college. That's a far cry from what you looked like at the beginning of the summer. Guys were gawking at you. I had to decide if I should stay and keep you covered up or go and knock them out, so they couldn't look at you." He stopped simply because he ran out of air. I was smiling by this point. "Oh, you find this amusing?" he asked. I chuckled. "Well, no. It's just, I thought I had really changed this Summer. I am starting middle school this week and I am super nervous about not being the fat nerd from last year..." Christian shook his head. "You have changed drastically. When you climbed into the van this morning, I barely recognized you. We can't go for months without seeing each other anymore because I won't know who you are if you keep growing up like this."

The Billionaire's Second Endeavour ( SAMPLE ) ✓ by butterfleoge

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Just A Little Loko

I worked for longer than anyone could imagine... Just for it to come to this... No matter what I do... Nothing is ever good enough. Maybe this is my place in life. Maybe this is just my destiny: Failure. - Gazing into the mind of an antagonist who's drive for success led him down the wrong rabbit hole. A man living in the shadows of a broken world. Though maybe the world wasn't broken. Maybe it was just him all along. Maybe the broken world broke him too, and if everything's broken, it's perfectly fine, right? Mostly following the plot of Spirit Tracks, through Byrne's eyes, and his desperate attempt to gain power for a reason misinterpreted, though probably understandable. I've put my own original turns on this every now and then, as one would probably expect, but it's not romance, none of that hopeless crap. But rather, a thin line of grief and denial. Exchanging one life for another. Of course however, in the end... Is it really Byrne's mind? Or another? It's debatable, depending on how technical you'd want to get... It follows memories, feelings-even conflicting ones. I don't write to impress people, so don't get your hopes up. I didn't start proof reading until after Chapter Four, so prepare yourself. The story, being carried in first person, I tried to put emphasis on one's head. I don't think there's too much drama, I wanted things to at least make some kind of sense... But, alas, everything is just a perspective, for each of us. I don't think I'm right, but I don't think I'm wrong. We don't really know what happened, so I suppose that's the beauty of freedom. We can theorize whatever we want. - If you enjoy my story, don't be afraid to drop a vote. Touch that star, it's free and doesn't cost you anything. (I've rewritten the entire story multiple times over the course of several years... I swear... I think this is the one. This is it. I can feel it in my ancient soul and withering mind. It may not be perfect, but it makes due.)