Ang Spoiled Novels & Stories

"Thank you, sister. My dog ​​has become much stronger after eating it." I gave her a cold look, about to speak when suddenly she cried out: "No—!" She stumbled backward dramatically, her body crashing into the decorative candles on the display table. The flames barely touched her dress, singeing just the hem, but she clutched her stomach and collapsed to the floor, her face contorted in theatrical pain. The room immediately erupted into chaos. "Eliza is pregnant! How could you push her into the fire!" "Someone get healing salve, quickly!"

I mutter, draining the remainder of the canteen. "I still don't know how they could do something like that to a—how old were you?" "Eight." "What the fuck is wrong with them? Why would they do something so horrible to an eight year old?" My lips are twisted into a grimace at the memories it brings up and I take a deep breath. "Not that this isn't a fun topic but can we talk about something else?” “Like what?” “Like—I don’t know—uh . . . Oh! What do you plan on doing after you turn eighteen?" I suggest.

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

catching a glance. "You'll never see me again so it's not important. But seriously don't make this something that it isn't. Because last night we had fun but today we forget who we each other are." I wrapped my wet hair into a ponytail right before I grabbed my bag. "You're kind of a bitch you realize that right? It doesn't get you very far." He put on his shirt as saying. "I am and honestly my life has gotten me pretty far with no regrets. So Alex, see your way out." I closed the door behind me leaving him completely stunned. That's the thing with me is I tried the whole relationship and dating things but I ruined that. Everything I touch turns to ashes as my father says. So I might as wel

“Guys, this is Holland. Be gentle. She’s new.” Angie leans in for a hug that somehow smells like vanilla extract and clean laundry. “I’m Angie,” she says, eyes bright. “Thank you for saving my husband from eating gas-station burritos on his night off.” “As if I’d allow it,” Todd mutters, stage-whispering for my benefit, and the smallest boy cackles like he’s heard this fight a hundred times and still votes for mom.

I didn't want to find out. *** Tampa offensive tackle Noah Spencer has announced that he is expecting a baby early this summer. Spencer, who was badly injured in a game last season, was married to Angela Rone Spencer until her tragic death from complications of leukemia over four years ago. He and the baby's mother, Dr. Alison Wakely of Bayerton, Florida, have requested that the public respect their privacy during this time.

She hesitated before saying, “I have a big problem.” “What is it?” “I haven’t gotten my period yet.” “What?!!” “Yeah… and he even pointed out that I’m gaining weight.” “What are you going to do?” “I don’t know. That’s why something has to happen between us—so if I really am pregnant, he’ll be the one to take responsibility.” ***** ⚠ Warning! SPG (Strong Parental Guidance) This story contains mature content that may not be suitable for minors. For mature audiences only.

"Zayn, Hana, from the bottom of our hearts, we both apologize for what Anggia has done." Frans and Celine are Anggia's parents. They came to the hospital specifically to visit Ashton and apologize for their daughter's bad behavior and the chaos she has caused in the past few days. Frans was clearly embarrassed. His relationship with Zayn's extended family had always been very good, and now, everything was at risk of being ruined because of Anggia's reckless actions, which no one had predicted.

she said. I covered my mouth with my hand to keep from spitting out my mimosa as I laughed with her. “He was so serious with it, like he was really putting in work. And when he was done, he made this whimpering sound like he was going to cry or something. After I cleaned up and got dressed he had this goofy look on his face. I actually hated to tell him I wasn’t going to spend the night. I felt so bad about it all, but then he went and said the condom popped. After that all bets were off and I was in the first thing smoking out of there,” I said. When she finally stopped laughing she asked why Aaron had been calling me. I told her I had no idea. “Maybe he’s realizing the grass isn’t greener,

and then Frozen “Let It Go” The room was filled with laughter and joy, a welcome distraction from the disappointment earlier. Angela was relieved she was able to distract the girls. However, she kept expecting a call or text from Antonio. As they moved on to the third movie, Liya turned to Angela with a thoughtful expression. “Aunt Angela, are you and Uncle charming going to be okay?” Angela's heart skipped immediately at that question. “We're all good, sweetie. Grown-up relationships can be complicated, but we always figure things out. Like I said, we are good”.