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It felt surreal, like some nightmare I couldn’t wake up from. But then Jerry led me to the back of the ambulance, where a body was laid out, covered by a charred, singed cloth. I took a deep breath, my heart pounding as I steeled myself. I lifted the cloth, just enough to see her face, what was left of it, anyway. The flesh was blackened, barely recognizable, the fire having claimed almost everything. My stomach churned, bile rising in my throat. This wasn’t a body; this was a message. A sick, twisted message sent by whoever had orchestrated this. They wanted to send a warning, to show us how far they were willing to go to destroy the Blue Moon pack.

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I found the novel I was looking for and found a quiet corner to sit and read. I was so immersed in the novel that I didn't notice the person who sat down next to me. But I felt the hair on the back of my neck stand up, like someone was watching me. I slowly turned my head and saw a pair of dark brown eyes, full of warmth and understanding. The person leaned in, gently tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. I froze, unsure of what to say or do. The person smiled, their eyes crinkling at the corners, and whispered, "Don't mind me. Just keep reading."

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Ours was a perfect combination of a good boy and a bad boy. being with him, I didn’t have to feel awkward with a new person. Mike was a sociable person and I was not really feeling that good with the thought of mingling with new people in my current state. actually, I didn’t want any. I was always like this from the very beginning. Having a lot of friends was like giving an invitation to a whole lot of troubles and I never wanted any. All I wished was to adjust in the new environment with the help of Mike. But who knew life would never go easy on me......

Amy stands in front of her locker, cussing and muttering as she wipes the remnants of the tomato off her book. She has cleaned the juice that was splattered on her face as she walked into the school, but her book had been the one that had taken the brunt of the assault. It was lucky that her reflexes were fast else she’d have been well on her way to being named Tomato Pie before the day ran out. She pulls another tissue from her locker, groans, and begins to wipe the book. It is no good, she knows, because the book is already soaked through. Nonetheless, she hopes to at least eradicate the red stain on the book.

\ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ Don’t mean to complain but the criteria in this book company is getting worse everyday for earning money. I might shift to some other platform after writing a couple of books. Perhaps I could go back to W*****d, I do miss writing for free and just enjoying the people reading. It was fun rather than having to crank out a certain word limit. Don’t mean any offence though, goodnovel is a great opportunity and I think we should always try out new things in life :). \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \

". . . .I. . . .I am sorry Alicia. I shouldn't. . . .I shouldn't have done that. . . . . ." The kiss. The moment when time stopped. The instance when I realized that I didn't want to let go. . . . . . . _______________________ I groan and lift my head up. I am really going insane. Thinking about things that don't mean anything. Things that will never mean anything. Bad boys equal trouble. Trouble equal bad boys. But. . . . ..but somehow, Luke is different.

I managed to smile but the smile could come out. "I really should have told you but I wasn't sure that you're going to believe the story. Ever since, Zachary had been doing the bad deeds and I've been blamed for it. Just because I'm found near the scene, trying to save the victim. I always take the blame because he's going to be Alpha. No one should hate their Alpha" Landon said. I touched his hand. It was unexpected but I found myself doing that. "I'm sorry that I didn't trust you. I hope we get to know each other better. Just know that I'm in big trouble when I get into the green mansion. Your brother and my step sister, hate me!" I laughed.

But what is even more fascinating with us most readers is the way we would hate the lead guy for being toxic and shitty, yet we would deliberately fall for someone who is more naturally toxic and shittier, hence, being what makes him the bad guy. But I have discovered something from a passage I read online, I cannot remember when or where it was, but it stated the reason why readers often fall for the bad guys. It is easier to fall for someone who is imperfect and sees you for who you are. Someone who would not sugarcoat things and would not have a reason to lie. Bad guys, in novels, are bad guys from the beginning. They are what they are since the first time you met them… It is not the comp