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Moxy

Leituras 222
Votos 5
Capítulos 6
Tempo 1h 19m

Leituras 222
Votos 5
Capítulos 6
Tempo 1h 19m

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What a girl she was-what a girl she was so much that her blessed existence was so significant to enrapture that boy who, unbeknownst, surveyed the pace at which she walked and the sound when she begin to talk. How saccharine was the voice of Moxie, who refuged a wretched like him.Todos os Direitos Reservados

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Outside., de winniewritess

She talk to much, She invade to much, And she's most of all to comfortable. He's mean, He's the plug And most of all I like him.

𝑨𝑪𝑵𝑬, de teeskiwife

Ve don't smile in pictures. Don't like mirrors either. With acne that feels louder than her voice some days, she learned early how to fade into the background and clown first so nobody could clown her. Then Gwap walked in - gold chain, slick Charger, hood energy heavy - and stared dead at her face like it was art. He don't talk much. Ain't friendly to nobody. But somehow, with her, he's soft. Now Ve's stuck between believing his words or the voice in her head that's been dragging her since middle school. 'Cause loving herself? That was never part of the plan. Not until him. Start: June 5, 2025 End:

BROWN SKIN | BOOK 1, de StoriesofaSTEMgirlie

Many people don't know me, but I don't know who me is either. I can't tell you if I'm the loud or rude stereotypical black girl because Mom would say I need to speak up. I'm using my library voice with strangers. I can't tell you I'm the introvert because I like good company. I was born into a world that judges me before they get to know me. And try to attack the concept of happiness. I need it most in this filthy world we live in. I need you. Because you listened and didn't say a word. Just you being there was enough to make me believe you understood the troubles in my sentences and words spoken in a foreign language. I want myself back but I can't remember who I was. || Ebonee desires life to the fullest content as a brown skin but is constantly faced with life's realities that can never turn into her sudden dreams. As she is constantly faced with comparisons of her beauty, cruel judgment, and love she didn't expect it to turn out so unplanned in her premeditated life. || || Then there's Beau, who lives such a different world outside of the way Ebonee sees it as he tries to determine who is his out to kill him. Living two different worlds in hope to find a middle ground, somewhere, between light and dark, in the novel of BROWN SKIN. ||

Mississippi Sweets, de Ciaunaa

What's more dangerous-the boy who wrecked her, or the man he's become? He's back, dragging their past behind him, setting fire to everything she's rebuilt. Hatred is easy. Walking away? Impossible. ________________ Damn him. Damn him for looking at me like that. For touching me like that. For acting as though he cared, when his actions and words spoke volumes to the contrary. I stop walking. The silence between us stretches, pulling tight, thrumming with something I refuse to name. I turn my head, just enough to catch the shape of him in the dying light. He's still standing there, still watching, like he's waiting. I force my voice to stay steady, to cut through the distance between us with all the venom I have left. "I hate you, Skepta Aldridge."

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LIMERENCE (n.) the state of being infatuated with another person.

Sweetener, de -kalopsia-

Drew remembered the little girl who befriended him when no one else would. He remembered her long braids and her cocoa butter scent. And when he found her again, he swore to never let go. He made a silent promise; that no matter where he went or what he was doing, he'd always come back to her.

His Possession, de ThePyaariPen

He was fire - fierce, possessive, and dangerously irresistible. She was the calm he never knew he needed. He didn't ask for her heart. He just... took it. And now, he won't let her go. Not when she breathes in his name. Not when her body remembers his touch. Not when every heartbeat screams - she is his... and only his.

Me And You?, de Missmersae

"Ryan let me out! I hiss and move out the way, while trying to still be quiet. Him and I both know well what would happen in someone caught us in here. Especially if that someone was Hunter. But my plans are changed when he grabs me by the neck and slams me into the wall. "I can't do that. Not quite." Melanie Tucker finally gets the boy she's been crushing on for years. Things take a turn when her best friend becomes obsessed with her. And he's got to have her. Even if it means murder.

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Outside.

She talk to much, She invade to much, And she's most of all to comfortable. He's mean, He's the plug And most of all I like him.