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Common Denominator: 13
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Complete, First published Oct 18, 2016
[ C O M P L E T E D] - [ S H O R T S T O R Y ]
       Date Started: October 18, 2016
       Date Ended: December 12, 2016

[ Twisted Love: Series #1 | Bella Grace Santiago ]
  "It's started with a JOKE!"

Jokes means "someone or something that is not worth take seriously" but sometimes "jokes are half meant"
  
  Note: Sorry for typos; wrong spelling, wrong grammar and etc.
  
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  This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, some places and incidents are products of the author's imagination and are used are fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, places or person, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
        
  Copyright © 2016 by DraudeNamorSotnas
        
  All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means including information storage and retrieval systems without permission in writing from the publisher, except by a reviewer, who may quote brief passages in a review.
  
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   - Ei Ar Es
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FROM FRIENDS TO LOVERS (AND BEYOND)

16 parts Ongoing Mature

There are moments in life so small, so ordinary, that you barely notice when everything changes. A glance held a little too long. A laugh that feels different in your chest. A touch that lingers. She became my best friend, my constant. Late-night calls, endless adventures, secrets whispered into the dark. It was always easy with her, natural. Safe. But somewhere between laughter and promises, something shifted. I didn't know it at first-not really. I just knew that when she smiled, it felt like the sun had chosen me. That when she cried, it hurt more than my own heartbreaks. That when she was near, the world made a little more sense. This is the story of how we found each other-not as we were, but as we were meant to be. From friends, to lovers, and somewhere even deeper than that. Because sometimes, the greatest love stories start with a simple truth: it was always you.