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Nine Lives of a Cat Burgler

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&quot;At this precise moment I am sitting on the roof, just next to my 'front door'. It is early evening, about 6pm on Monday, 21st of June. I am alone. Thats what you're meant to do in a story, right? Place, person ,time? I haven't really had time over the past few chapters to do that. Been a bit busy with, well you know. You are the ones reading this, not me. I'm just living it.&quot;
A.B lives in a world where you are either rich or poor. A.B is an illegal criminal- a cat burgler. A.B knows the punishment if she is caught. So when she meets Ace, she has to make a choice. And the question is, will she live to pay the price?All Rights Reserved

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A Lockdown Romance Guilt and Trauma by jovickVy

PRESENT-DAY "This last painting is made by an artist who took a long time to agree to sell her beautiful painting. She chose this out of all her paintings. She claimed that this is the best one she made and ready to let it go. So whoever will be the new owner of this tonight, she wants to tell you to store it well for her." He explained vigorously and removed the cover of the painting. I was astounded when I see the painting. It was her painting, us in the bar. I can never forget the shades, textures of her painting especially this. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "I did not feel the same way before. I did not hate you. I hated and torture myself not to see you that I might just hurt you." He added. I really miss this man and I am trying to relieve myself not to give in again easily. I paid the guilt by giving myself to him but how can I not restrain myself from him. I was busy thinking when he hugged me touching my hair. I can sense him wanting me and his head on my shoulders, hugged me like we are just the person in the hotel. People are gazing us now. "Enough, enough, people are looking at us. It's embarrassing." I protested. We sit and finish the meal and share the food. After eating he leads me to my room, I am drowsy from the wine I drink. He did not take a sip of it and it's better for me. He guided me inside. I can still walk but I am losing my balance, he catches me from a sudden fall.

𝟹𝙰𝙼 | 𝙷𝚊𝚒𝚔𝚢𝚞𝚞! 𝙼𝚊𝚏𝚒𝚊 𝙰𝚄 | 𝚇 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛 by dollyknees

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Hey There Cliché. Fuck Off. [complete] by jiminieminmouse

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The Inconvenience by 1ov31y13

This short story is about the perspective of a woman named Niya who is the main character. Niya moved out of her old neighborhood away from her family and old friends, choosing new surroundings and a new life. Her family didn't give her much attention nor love when she was younger so it lowered her value for herself, including past experiences when she felt used to feeling more confident in herself and when socializing. She thinks that by moving, it'll be a new start for everything, maybe even hopefully meeting new people who can fulfill her loneliness, and do more. Sometimes, her sadness gets a hold of her and causes her to lack motivation sometimes, especially on preparing her new house. She enjoys nature and prayer quite a lot because it calms her down with the beauty of it. She got a bit used to most of her surroundings. She also dreams to become a cook, having a heavy passion for cooking food. Later on in the short story, She faces a terrible injury that needs to be taken care of by a professional. Without background information, after her injury heals, she needs to decide whether she wants to go back to her house or stay "home" ... was it really an inconvenience..?

No Man's Land by LoveNugget11

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The Billionaire's Pregnant Ex Wife | ✔️ by kxshintia

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Stalking Jennie by dadaareads

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mafia leader love by the_lover_Hacker

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She's The Girl Next Door (MAJOR EDITING) by Queen_Geek

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A Lockdown Romance Guilt and Trauma

PRESENT-DAY "This last painting is made by an artist who took a long time to agree to sell her beautiful painting. She chose this out of all her paintings. She claimed that this is the best one she made and ready to let it go. So whoever will be the new owner of this tonight, she wants to tell you to store it well for her." He explained vigorously and removed the cover of the painting. I was astounded when I see the painting. It was her painting, us in the bar. I can never forget the shades, textures of her painting especially this. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "I did not feel the same way before. I did not hate you. I hated and torture myself not to see you that I might just hurt you." He added. I really miss this man and I am trying to relieve myself not to give in again easily. I paid the guilt by giving myself to him but how can I not restrain myself from him. I was busy thinking when he hugged me touching my hair. I can sense him wanting me and his head on my shoulders, hugged me like we are just the person in the hotel. People are gazing us now. "Enough, enough, people are looking at us. It's embarrassing." I protested. We sit and finish the meal and share the food. After eating he leads me to my room, I am drowsy from the wine I drink. He did not take a sip of it and it's better for me. He guided me inside. I can still walk but I am losing my balance, he catches me from a sudden fall.