UNWRITTEN
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Have you ever felt like your life was being narrated by a mysterious gossip, just like Lady Whistledown in Bridgerton?
That's the concept of my first novelette, inspired by the lyrics of "Unwritten" and the raw emotions of the Tortured Poets Department album by Taylor Swift, but my story is more of a dark genre. Actually this book is one of the requirements in our Grade 11 subject in STEM, I made this not for compliance but for my passion in writing.
Hi! I am Gino Jay G. Padar, the author of this published book. I am a 17-year-old student who juggles academics (STEM 11-A president), SSG President, a journalist and an athlete. But my true passion lies in storytelling. Though this is my first novelette, I've honed my writing skills through short dramas, online text-tula, and one-shot stories during my jejemon days.
Through this journey, I've learned valuable lessons such as don't rush the process, stay true to yourself, and always let your passion fuel your creativity. But above all, know when to pause, take a breath, and perhaps start on discovering new things. It's not about reaching the end, it's about the journey, even when the path ahead seems rough, you still need to continue.
Anyways, this story grapples on how you should not fall in love with a writer in the dark. A writer that has a strange way of unveiling the things that should stay hidden - a secret that meant to be unwritten.
Dear readers, get ready for a story where secrets spill like spilled tea, and the lines between truth and fiction blur. And ready yourselves to discover what happens if a writer reveals the "unwritten" truths.
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Nineteen - Twenty Seven || JJK || ✔️ [EDITED ✔️]
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--He's a sin she's willing to commit and confess to God to seek forgiveness so that she can sin again freshly... But the moment she sees him an unknown irritation rises in her maybe it's kind of nervousness... Who knows.... --She's an angel who's like an enemy to him who himself is a Devil.. Oh how he wishes to stain her angelic soul with his dark one... But he doesn't know the darkness she's hiding in her heart.... __When can these parallels collide??__ "Baby girl! I know you are enjoying your food but if you don't stop that sound now, I'll be the reason you'll be making those sounds instead of food with my name screamed while the whole plane knows how much you're enjoying me. Better to shut that pretty mouth of yours if you don't want that. Don't want to bend here, right? So.." "Thank you for your kind words mister. I'm enjoying my food and I'll take your advice, but" then I leaned forward and whispered to him "I may castrate you before you do that. You may never get the chance of your enjoyment you are talking about. Be careful with your words and behaviour." *___*___*___*___*___*___* "Why can't you just leave me alone...." "Because I know you need me darling..." "No..I don't need anyone and mostly I would never need you...." he suddenly pulled me to him and started grazing his hands on my waist and came closer to my ear ... then whispered the words which made me shiver ... "say that again my sweet wine.. I'll fuck you right here, on this table, with the blinds open so that everyone can see how much you need me.." This is my first ever story that I'm working on, so forgive me for any kind of mistakes.... ________________________________________________ All rights reserved. This story is published subject to the condition that it shall not be reproduced or retransmitted in whole or in part, in any manner, without the written consent of the copyright holder, and any infringement of this is a violation of copyright law.
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