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she gasped, eyes popping out with a twinkle of relief "You found me.That was quick." Hie guys kindly check out my other book here on goodnovel titled A BLOODSTAINED I DO. The book is a romantic suspence thriller i hope that makes sense haha. It speaks of two friends who fooled an 'innocent' blind girl into marrying an assassin but it seems she just might just be the the one fooling all of them. A tale of massive twists and turns and its COMPLETE. Do check it out you wont regret! Leave a review too! Much love

“Now come on. We’ve arrived at the location for the meeting.” I nodded, and we both made our way out of the car. Ready to make our way to the meeting. 31 JASMINE I paced around the mansion, doing my best to find something to do. To read a book, like Adrian had told me to… Or to watch a show. But when I put on the shows that I usually watched… Breaking Bad, Power, Prison Break. I couldn’t find myself enjoying them anymore. Because in its own fucked-up way… These shows were slowly becoming my reality.

TITLE Tainted Memories AUTHOR Honesty577 . This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are products of the author's imagination. . COPYRIGHT All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or used in any manner without the written permission of the author except for use of quotations in a book review. If you want this book to be placed on your platform please see contact information on the author page. . DEDICATION This book is dedicated to my many loyal readers, my creator and my ancestors.

Jennifer Blaine- Jennifer is the protagonist of this story. The story involves everything around her. The setting is mostly at her house in Hilldrive. She used to be a professional lingerie model, who traveled all around the world and made a lot of money every fashion show and photoshoot. Now she lives all alone and working as a social media model. She is also into BDSM, choking, punishments, and dominating men. She invited Terrance to have their first date at her house. Everything in the date went well, until she mentioned BDSM to him. That's when she started losing her sanity and harmed him for the rest of the date. She didn't mean to harm him. She suffered from severe PTSD, nightmares, an

she yells back to his hearing and he stopped firing. "Yes baby, scared of the name huh?" he asked grinning and waited for her response. When she didn't answer him, he continues, "Let me tell you a little story about myself. I've been Dark Blood for the past 5years now, and can you guess how many girls I'd played games with? Hahahaha, you can't guess, let me help you out with that. In each month, I always have a victim and the exciting part of it all is my victims are in different countries and cities. Now multiply 12girls in each year to 5years, how many is that? 60!" he exclaims and laughed out loudly in an annoying way.

Just a friendly reminder, Babes. This novel is a work of fiction. All names, characters, locations, and incidents are a product of the author’s imagination, or have been used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual people living or dead, locales, or events is entirely coincidental. We’re closing in on the shaky part of this book. Like what I’ve mentioned in the beginning, some scenes ahead might not be suitable for everyone. This book will tackle sensitive topics such as rape and self harm. And if you decide to go further, I would ask for your kind understanding.

Lucy's pov; In a bookstore where I was looking for a book related to my topic, I heard someone say, "Sharing a memory with someone from the past is really boring, isn't it?" When I turned to see who it was, Dean was talking to someone from a store near me. Another person replies, "Only if it's bad. Not all memories are bad. Some should be cherished..." I walked away from them and looked for the book in another section. Dean asked, "How could someone like Mr. Ackerman marry someone like you? Has he gone crazy or what?"

020 The cell was cold, the kind of chill that burrows deep into your bones. I shifted on the hard bench, feeling the weight of the morning sun pressing heavily on my shoulders. My head throbbed from hours of restless thoughts—Ash’s betrayal, the blood on my hands, Lucas’s lifeless eyes staring back at me. The image wouldn’t leave.

eyes turning into two hollow voids of "Cancelled Narrative." "Silas! Lyra!" the Author’s voice echoed through the static, sounding like a dying wish. "The 'Scent of Remorse' is the only thing the 'Reset' can't touch! It's the 'Biological Error' that keeps the story real! Use the 'Ugly Truth' to anchor the 'Unmapped'!"

Total digital blackout—courtesy of control freak Barton himself. Annabelle groaned and flopped onto her small bed, throwing the phone to the other side with a dramatic huff. It bounced off the mattress and landed on the floor. "This is peak bad luck," she muttered. "Since the day I met Mr. Freaking Ominous Barton, my life's been a soap opera gone wrong." She rolled over and stared at the ceiling, annoyed, frustrated, and completely trapped. She couldn't believe she hadn't warned Hazel earlier. "Ugh, I should've told her yesterday. How could I be so careless?" she scolded herself. "She doesn't even know I'm in Barton's personal version of hell. Forget calling the cops, she'll probably fly bac