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How To Run When You're Falling

LECTURES 1,029
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Parties 6
Durée 35m

LECTURES 1,029
Votes 41
Parties 6
Durée 35m

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The past is the past. It's something that can never be hidden. The past is always ready to pounce on you and show the world who you really are. Marilyn's been running, hiding and dodging her past but Tyler discovered her secret, gained her trust and love. What Marilyn doesn't know that Tyler played a major part in her past. Now they've met a year later and Tyler wants to explain but will Marilyn let him? What happened in that one year? How did they end up here, like this now? What's in Marilyn past that scares her? Find out how everything was planned before Marilyn met Tyler. Love, violence, guns, gangs, grand theft auto, hatred, heartbreak, a whirl of emotions this riders filled with.Tous Droits Réservés

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Smashed Pieces & Stolen Kisses, écrit par patbatemanshoe_

- In the aftermath of heartache, healing becomes a fragile process, one step forward and two steps back. The pain lingers, haunting the edges of my thoughts, until a familiar face reappears from the past-someone I once called an enemy, now an unexpected temptation. Drawn by the pull of old desires, I give in to a brief adventure, a reckless escape from the reality of my emotions. For a short time, we lose ourselves in a dance of irony and attraction, a fleeting escape that promises nothing but momentary relief. Yet, as we navigate this dangerous game, I realize that healing isn't a straight line, and some wounds, though buried, will always resurface when we least expect them.

🥀 The Life I chose 🥀, écrit par DELIGHTTULIP

《Made by the attempts to escape the shackles of her past...a girl learns to use love as a pawn in her vindictiveness and vindication. There is a danger when you don't leave the past behind, and reinvent your life; that at some point you'll look at yourself and no longer recognize who you see. A sequel to Life is a choice.》 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ••My grin enlarged. If I had fangs, damn they would make me look fucking gorgeous. A true messenger of death. Releasing a soft sigh I eyed him down. "This will hurt you more than it will to me." •• *Completed* [[Word count: 50 000+]]

Second Chance, écrit par fiondingding

Everyone has a story to tell. Melody has a story she doesn't wants people to know. A story she intends to keep deep inside her heart. But in her story, the main lead was missing. In order to find him, she has to tear open her wounds again. Is she willing to do that? When Melody saw a hiring posting on Media Management Company, she saw her opportunity. Will she take this chance? Follow Melody on her journey in searching of her main lead in her story. *Content Warning*: This book involves themes and imagery of violence and assault, including the sexual assault. Read at your own risk. **Word count: 50,000 to 60,000**

Those Green Eyes, écrit par mlharari

Hannah I lost hope on me, on love. I knew that I would never love or be loved by anyone. And I was fine with that. Until I met him. The rockstar everyone worshiped, that man who showed me that I could love again, that I could trust men again, the one who saved me. Kris I always knew that I was born for this, for playing and writing music, I had a pretty amazing life, I was so lucky, until I met her, those green eyes who showed me all that I have been missing, those green eyes who showed me that I was born to save her. This story is dedicated to all woman who had been victims of domestic violence, sexual, verbal or psychological. Never forget that You are strong.

Our Flor, écrit par Cely-124

"I loved you like there was no tomorrow yet you left like yesterday didn't mean a thing" All my life I wished for was a family .A happy home to come to I've had it but it all came crumbling down when my mom took me from my only happiness and she would be the reason the world showed it's dark side at a young age. Sneak Peek: "Wow" "she's a goddess" "who is that" "she is a beauty" "what an attention seeker" I walk down the ball smiling softly at all the guests.I walk behind my brothers and papa while Lucas is beside me.I don't miss the lust from men or the jealous glares women are giving me.But what surprises me the most is I see a face I never thought I would see ever again.... Under editing 👋 READ MY BOOK TO FIND OUT July 15😊 Sequel will be out in a while😘

Cheated and Pregnant (Editing), écrit par Fantasticwriter101me

Rosie thought her life was getting better, that she would experience the fairy tale of living happily ever after. She thought the worst years of her life were over but the worse was yet to come. Rosie thought she had escaped from her past, that the past will stay in the past. But does it always do? But things from the past have a way of coming back to bite us in the ass. She was living a new life, with a different identity and a new place to call home. She was happy with her boyfriend and ready to build a home with him. But you see, the past always has a way of showing up when you least expect it to especially when you're having the time of your life, when you're at your happiest, thinking nothing could take it away from you, then it sweeps everything from beneath you. She was betrayed by the two persons she trusted the must. Trigger warning: mention of SA Starts: Oct. 6, 2019 Ends: Top Ranks #1 Dreaming #1Flashback #1Concern

Desire, écrit par stephh79

• Mature Audience ~ (Trigger Warning) It will contain strong language, physical, mental trauma, smut and smoking. • A fatal attraction between a dangerous playboy mafia boss and a pure innocent girl with a tragic backstory will they be able to resist each other? • He's ruthless and mafia life is all he knows and believes in until (She) shows up and changes his rules in his little game. • In her, he finds light and a new purpose to his life but things get bumpy when her past follows behind her. Will that keep them apart forever and destined to never be together? • When danger meets pure different worlds collide do you expect the unexpected?

DREAMS IN THE SKY, écrit par Khleeopathra

What are you willing to sacrifice for your dreams? We all have a goal, a dream or just something that we constantly look forward to, something that drives us to become a better person. Whatever it may be, it can-and with much effort-will come true. In this teenage fiction; Emily constantly day dreams of exploring the world, making her talent recognized and useful, dreams and fantasies of getting famous, living the Rockstar life, getting on magazine covers and doing everything a literal celebrity would do. Though being a minor in a small limiting town might be a huge barrier, she is determined to do whatever it takes to make her dreams come true. Enjoy reading this teen-fiction that opens the mind to the real world, the world where success and everything is attainable, it all depends on how bad you really want it, and how far you are willing to go. Focus on the future, because clinging to the past {which in reality you can't do anything about} will only make you sick and leave you second-guessing yourself. Literally! DREAMS IN THE SKY.

Protection is Best Served With Benefits: MM DDlb Romance ✅, écrit par violetxdragons

Ever since the day I sent Max home from work because I thought he was slacking, only to find out he was suffering from a migraine, I've been unable to stay away from him. He's sweet, a little shy, and he's so eager to please. When we're in a meeting together and he fails to tell me he's suffering from yet another migraine and almost passes out from the pain, our whirlwind romance begins. I want to take care of him as badly as I need to take my next breath. But Max is hiding a lot of secrets--dangerous secrets. He's in desperate need of protection. And my obsession with him makes me the perfect man for the job.

IN LOVE.....WITH THE DEVIL HIMSELF. [Completed✔️], écrit par blxxming_rxse

His lips crushed on mine leaving no room for escape and l tried to move away but all l could do was to moan his name "Na (sigh) than." Damn why was my body not co-operating with me, just a little touch of his hands hand spirals of shivers moving all over my body. He lifts me up on his table and his hand just sent the papers on his table flying on the floor. It just had to happen, someone opened the door and my body jecks away from his and the face l saw just made matters worse. Words which came after even made matters worse "Well played son, l taught you well." What, what is that supposed to mean, l taught you well. Shit how could l be so dump and naive to think he would actually fall in love with me and not revenge on me The things inside your chest is real, it works so well that when exposed to such, it breaks into a million pieces. " Nicole, it's not what you think." The clinche statement that a woman is exposed to when the guy is in a controversial situation. And l found my body for once cooperating cause l suddenly found energy to walk out of the room. I HAD FALLEN IN LOVE.................. WITH THE DEVIL HIMSELF Impressive ranks so far #5 irresistible #17 newwriter #84 devilmaycry

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Protection is Best Served With Benefits: MM DDlb Romance ✅ cover

IN LOVE.....WITH THE DEVIL HIMSELF. [Completed✔️] cover

Smashed Pieces & Stolen Kisses

- In the aftermath of heartache, healing becomes a fragile process, one step forward and two steps back. The pain lingers, haunting the edges of my thoughts, until a familiar face reappears from the past-someone I once called an enemy, now an unexpected temptation. Drawn by the pull of old desires, I give in to a brief adventure, a reckless escape from the reality of my emotions. For a short time, we lose ourselves in a dance of irony and attraction, a fleeting escape that promises nothing but momentary relief. Yet, as we navigate this dangerous game, I realize that healing isn't a straight line, and some wounds, though buried, will always resurface when we least expect them.