English project, yet so much chemistry

English project, yet so much chemistry

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture5 m
WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication mer., août 26, 2026
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Romance
Harper never expected losing Jaden to hurt quite as much as it did. They hadn't broken up because they stopped loving each other. If anything, that was the problem. They had simply met at the wrong time-when life was messy, feelings were complicated, and loving each other wasn't enough to make everything work. So they let each other go. But Harper never really recovered the way she pretended to. Behind closed doors, the heartbreak left her struggling, slowly pulling away from the version of herself she used to recognise. By the time she started putting the pieces of herself back together, months had passed, and she had finally convinced herself that Jaden was part of her past. Then their English teacher paired them together for a project. Forced back into each other's lives, Harper and Jaden begin to remember why they fell in love in the first place. A shared laugh becomes a conversation. Conversations become late nights. And somewhere between old memories and new moments, Harper starts to realise that maybe their timing has finally changed. But love can be terrifying when you remember how badly it hurt before. Jaden may be ready to find his way back to Harper, but Harper isn't sure she can survive losing herself again. Because sometimes the right person can still feel like the biggest risk.
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The world had gone to hell long ago, taken over by the vampire race. In order to keep some sort of peace in our land, the Vampire Lords made a consecutive agreement. The rich and powerful humans could survive just as they had been, untouched by the vampires save for the occasional blood collections, or so they thought In reality, we were all under their control. Castles spread out throughout our land, one landing in each city. Each castle varied in the number of vampires residing there, but all of them carried a Lord. The Lords were the ones in charge in every city, whether we liked it or not. The vampires often roam through the city, making sure that everyone was in order and no one stepped out of line. If you stepped out of line, you died, end of story. Even if the rich were still under their control, their lives were still better than the poor. The poorest lives held a much worse fate. The men were to be put to work as slaves, whether that meant serving a specific vampire, or just building their castles, they were slaves. The women were to be pets. Pets were the lowest rank you could have. They were forced into cages that were too small to stand in with collars around their necks. They spent their lives in pet shops, just waiting for the dreadful day that they'll be bought. They were treated like animals, trained into what their master wanted, and punished if they misbehaved. Those who were lucky enough to live through that, we're to be slaughtered for their blood at age twenty-five in an act to make sure that our population would stay steady. I was born into this world. Born into this world full of blood-sucking monsters. Except, I was one of the lucky ones. Was. It all ended for me when I was 12, when I was taken away from the last bit of hope and family that I had left. Ever since then, I've lived in a cage, just rotting away, waiting, dreading for the day that some monster would make me his. This is my life. I am a pet. ~~~ Cover by: @mshacake

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