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ආත්ම ගාණකට පස්සේ මාව ආයෙම මනුස්සයෙක් කළේ උඹගෙ ඔය ආදරේ...

සංසාරගත ආදරයෙ වියරුවෙන් කිලිටී වූ දෙවොලේ විලාපය....🔱

☆☆Note: This story might have some typo or sensitive scenes that other readers might not like,and also, I was planning to make this story a motivation, a lesson and a message for everyone who has the same experience to our protagonist (Astraea Reyes). That's all! Hope you enjoy! ☆☆☆☆ Started: 01-24-25 End: Astraea Reyes was a girl who had a skill in playing online game called Mobile Legends, she had trouble reaching her dream to become a professional player. She had a mother who always looks down on her and says things that could hurt her feelings. Even though she was hurt by her mother's words, she still cares and respected her. She knows that she could surpass her terrible life, because she still has someone to comfort her, her brother, her friend, and a boy whom she secretly liked. Luke Cyrus Harkin Alam niyang kaya niya ang lahat, basta Nariyan lang ang mga taong sumusuporta sa kanya, mahirap at masakit man sa kanya ang pinagdaraanan , kakayanin niya dahil nandiyan naman ang taong espesyal sa buhay niya at ang taong minamahal niya. Naniniwala siyang balang araw kikinang-kinang din siya katulad ng pangalan niyang "Astraea" na nangangahulugang "bituin". Patuloy siyang liliwanag kasama ang iba pang mga maliliit na bituin na naglalarawan sa mga taong malapit sa kanya. Ngunit, hindi niya alam na darating din ang araw na patuloy na mababalutan ng maiitim na ulap ang mga bituin na siyang hinahangaan niya.

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The Lollapaloozas are a clique who have stuck together for years. This group of extraordinary girls are inseparable-only death due us part. When a huge 22nd birthday party is thrown at the Lollapalooza mansion for one of the girls,a body is found at the end of the night. No one has an idea how the body ended up dismantled and left on the italian mosaic floor tiles.

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"Katherine bit me, she sucked all the blood out of my human life. She ruined me. This is my diary entries, and of course hers, on my revenge on that manipulative bitch, Katherine Piece" - Stefan Salvatore (a.k.a. The Ripper) Special thanks to pizzaandbananas for making the cover xx

✔✔Complete✔✔ I am Bobby White, that is what everyone knows me as. The truth is, I am Katharina Morris. I am the only child of Mr and Mrs Morris. I changed my name and everything about me 5 years ago when my father was killed. He was killed by a drug lord because he refused to pay him back the loan he lent. He threatened to kill everyone of us. So Mom and I fled to a very far city. And here I am at Yellow hills. We changed everything about us, including our appearances. I trimmed my hair and always tied my medium b**bs before going out of my house......

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"I can't believe It was you!" Elena Gilbert said shrieking "Of course you didn't, no one ever does" ... said grinning

beware: depressing content ahead 🥀 to help the process of my novel 'Where Strippers Go To Die' I have created an anthology from the eyes of my protagonist, Elena

what will happen if your parents sold you to the seven devil mafia who are lustful ............... will someone save you from them?? or will you spend your rest of your life as a slave with them?? To know more keep reading! @my_purpleheart

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''I could hear my heart beating in my ears. I struggled to take another breath and my throat felt as dry as the desert. My feet were aching and I couldn't feel my legs, but I kept running as fast as I could. I desperately searched for somewhere to hide.'' A thriller about a human being finding their way out of the woods. How would you do so if they where haunting you, calling out your name in a celebration. Of what? You might just find out.

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"𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐘, 𝐈'𝐋𝐋 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐀 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐎 𝐇𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐘." ________________________ Heaven and Hell has been divided for years. The only thing bringing them together is the Angels and Demons Academy. Although, the classic rule lingers in the air-no half children. When strange things begin to take place in the Academy, everyone is deeply unsettled. Eventually, an attack takes place, planned perfectly by the three horsemen. Angelique and her friends are forced to drive through risky situations, which causes death, and most importantly, a war that would change everything. Will Angelique and Lucifer find their love in the end? _________________________ A novel by 𝒥.𝒲

Cover By; CelticLove Book by: Kaci V.. - Twiztid_Beauty * All Rights Reserved. •Do Not translate any part of my book in any language, anywhere, or on any website. •This book is fiction. All names, characters, locations, and incidents are products of the Authors imagination, or have been used fictionally. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, locals, or events is entirely coincidental. •Copying this book in any way is PUNISHABLE BY LAW. Thank you for taking the time to check out my book, I very much appreciate it. I hope you all enjoy this little romance novel. Thank you again, Twiztid_Beauty ____________________ I'm addicted. Ava whispered while tears fell down her cheeks. Her head lay against the door frame, as she starred out the water splattered window. The rain was coming down hard, thunder was rolling, and lightening striking across the sky. I'm addicted to the way a cigarette tastes between my lips. I'm addicted to the color of the trees in the fall. I'm addicted to the way your skin feels against mine, how you hold me when I cry. I'm addicted to you, and the way you make me feel, to your love, and the beat of your heart. Ava King runs away from her devastating past, ending up in New York City working for a small crafts store. Darren Grayer is a mean, arrogant, and ruthless man who cares for no one. He is the sole beneficiary for the Greyer auto company, and when his father dies, he takes on a heavy load. Ava, and Darren meet through Mina Hines, who is Darren's aunt, and the owner of the shop Ava works for. Ave enjoys working for Mina, but won't allow herself to get close to anyone in fear of what will come. Darren doesn't know why Ava fascinates him, but when he tries to get closer with her, she pulls him through the mud and back. Can Darren hold on to Ava through all the dragging? Or will he let go, and move on? Will Ava allow Darren to get close? Or will her fear paralyze her into cowering away

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Dreams, the 'one' thing you can't stop thinking about. But i hate them for being the way they are..dreams. They are beautiful, keep you from the harsh reality until you don't know the difference, like a drug does. Mom says they lead you nowhere ,just like the place they came from. I don't think so, I think they were waiting for the next victim to posses. They have lived in a dark place waiting to come out when you are alone and young, when you are weak, not able to know nor imagine the effect they have on you.. they attack you and are like the most dangerous drug there could ever be. I know that now ,but I've been on them for quite a while and I can't stop. I'm an addict.

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