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but nowadays, as far as I'm concerned, nobody can really tell what's running through her head half or even all the time. The things she does, the stuff she says... she's a totally different person! Life really fucked her up... more than she'd care to admit. “Star?” dad called her, that childish nickname he gave her long ago because of her obsession with the stars... But I haven't heard anybody call her that in a while, and by the shock on Max's face, I could tell she hasn't either. I saw her swallow hard and then casually return her gaze back outside. “What?” but she still couldn't return her voice to sound completely neutral... There was actually emotion in it... anger... and sadness?

“I want their names to be so powerful that when people mention or call them, they’ll realize without a doubt that they’re children of the goddess’s wolf.” Orson’s lips curled into a proud smile, his eyes taking in the beautiful sight of her face and lips as she chewed. He had so much love in his heart for her and admiration in his eyes. “You’re so right,” Orson laughed, and she joined him with chocolate smeared at the corner of her lip. “I’ve got so many ideas for baby girl names,” Freya sounded excited to be heard. “I’m thinking, Ava, Madeline, Adelaide.” “Yvette,” he chipped in, sitting straight in his chair. “I also like Zarah. We could use that. And for boys, I’d pick Zayne Alexander.”

I suggested". But I got a No! too. We sat there and started making a long list of beautiful girl names "Mia... Genevieve... Isabella...Dawn...Rielle...Storm... Diamond...Ava...Willa... Charlotte... Layla.... Kayla... Katie...name them beautiful names . But we don't even know the right one to choose. "I'm tired of making guesses Anita". I laid my head on the table. Drille left after paying for the food,he had some stuffs to work on. "Babies are cute...so they deserve a very cute name D..." She said.

"The drugs are getting to you." He looked at her, unruffled. "Helena is a beautiful name." "It is beautiful," she admitted, because it was, and she had been turning it over since he'd said it, and it had already settled somewhere it felt like it belonged. "A badass name." "For a badass baby," he said. And then, with the timing of someone who had been waiting for the right moment: "And her badass mother." She turned her head to look at him fully. "Badass."

Tall, dark red stilettos. She’s wearing a sating dress that clings onto her body perfectly, complemented by the dazzling jewelry around her neck and wrists. Her hair, her smile, her eyes, she looks incredible. I soon realise that she is not the woman I met last night. Something has changed, and her aura has shifted into something dangerous. Tristan’s body is still turned to me, but his eyes are fixed on Bella, with his lips slightly parted in awe. Her scent fills the room. “Miss Ward, please have a seat.”

“Abraham, Adam… any names from the Bible that start with the letter A.” He chuckled. “You’re making sure our child will be holy, huh?” “To make sure he won’t be like you,” I said playfully, rolling my eyes at him. “Alright, then. And if it’s a girl?” A playful smirk stretched across my lips. “Well, if it’s a girl… Magdalena, Olivia, Grazilda, Barbara, or even, Margarette.” “Whoa. It sounds like our baby will be an antagonist, huh?” I laughed. “Of course! I want her to be strong like those names. I don’t want her to be fragile, weak, and miserable, unlike… m-me. I want her to be the one who makes others cry.”

And also some scenes are not suitable for young audiences as it contains violence and sexual scenes! Synopsis If there is a word ‘bad’ in this world there is also a ‘badass’, and she was named Millicent Jaiyana Hepburn. Millicent Jaiyana or Millijay is feared by many. No one can stand on her way. No one can stop her and everyone must follow her biddings. She is the one that anyone can’t control for she is the heiress of the successful and popular communication company. But everything changes and turns out to be a roller coaster ride when her mother found out the bad things she did in her college school. Because of her mother’s wrath, she was sent to the Carter’s Group of Companies to be a se

“Now I will call out our last night’s champion, Roxcy!” All eyes turned toward the locker room entrance as Alison, known by her fighting moniker Roxcy, emerged. Her face was calm and focused, her muscular frame striding with purpose as she was followed by the former referee, Robbin. Roxcy made her way to her corner of the ring, taking a seat and calmly stretching her limbs to prepare for the upcoming bout. “And the one who was fighting against her was our female champion, Rebbeca!” the referee announced. As soon as Rebbeca’s name left the referee’s lips, the crowd erupted in thunderous cheers and chants.

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Their smiles grew even wider as their daughter responded with a precious smile. Chloe glanced up at Andrew. "Andrew, she's so beautiful." "She's as beautiful as you, Sunshine." He replied, gently running his fingers through the baby's soft hair. "Thank you so much for bringing her into this world." He leaned in and kissed Chloe's forehead. "Andrew, could we name her Zia?" Chloe asked. "I want her to be like her aunt—brave and strong." "Of course, Sunshine," he agreed. "But I also want her to be like her mommy. You're so strong and brave too. I want our daughter to be a fighter like you. My little sunshine." He leaned down and kissed Chloe softly on the lips.