Novel & Cerita Becoming Unbecoming Book

A BEAUTIFUL THING TO RUIN BOOK 2 Intro: Elisia Moretti is a foreign student in Italy living on borrowed stability—her education, her visa, her future all tied to a fragile sponsorship. When it is suddenly withdrawn, her carefully built life begins to collapse in silence. Niccolò Valmonti notices her at a formal event weeks earlier. She doesn’t belong in his world, and that is exactly why she stays with him. Untouched, proud, unaware of the power watching her.

If anything it all felt right. Alpha Marcus contacted me the next morning and asked if I would be willing to meet him for dinner after I completed my lectures for the day. There were some things he wanted to discuss with me. For some reason I trusted this man. He reminded me of my father a little bit I suppose. It was also a bit refreshing to not feel like he was out to get anything from me. I stayed to myself so it's not like I'd ever really been used, but to say that I wasn't paranoid about what would happen once my secret was out would be a lie. _______________________________________________

“Now then, I’ll be going back now, I’ll be seeing you more from now on.” Bathala suddenly vanished and leaving Cillian alone with a flustered face, he now just realizes the amount of fun he’ll be experiencing from now on. “I didn’t know that from having to go on a trip back to our old house that I’ll be able to have a special encounter that will forever change my life. I’ll start exploring and enjoy this new chapter of my life to the fullest!” Chapter one ends~ to be continued

after getting up Ziva explained her mom, what were her uncles intention wishing that she will understand her trauma and the anxiety she was in also the way that man tried to touch her trying every means to fulfill his filthy desires for her was still making her shiver in fear "Dare you speak momma from your filthy mouth..this two only have that right" pointing towards her elder children her mother declared, "he was just admiring you and for that, we would have gotten a big investment for your brother's new business and your father's company... But an unwanted child like you won't ever understand others pain, it would have been better if I had killed you when you were born" Christine said wit

They cleared the way for me as I passed them and headed up to my room, or rather our room. I had never felt so insulted in my life, cooking was one of my favorite things to do. I cooked when I was happy, when I was sad, when I was angry. I was fricking boiling with anger at the moment but I couldn't even cook. I lay on the bed and brought out my eBook reader trying to release my anger with some romance between fictional characters. Oh, what I wouldn't give to be a character in a book. I wouldn't be the main character, I would be the sidekick, the best friend who made all the jokes and was just there to support the female lead. I envied the sidekick, she was so stressfree and didn't have any

[Shocking reversal: Elaine's prize-winning piece was plagiarized! [Ex-Mrs. Shaw slandered, the true victim vindicated.] I was stunned. Why would that old news resurface? Sean strutted by my window for the umpteenth time, and I stopped him. "Are you behind the story that's going viral?" His eyes sparkled, and Max's fluffy head nuzzled my shoulder. "You caught me, Becca. You're just too clever." I exhaled a weary breath. "It's ancient history, so don't worry about it."

When he finally told me about his inheritance ceremony, expecting me to attend, I felt nothing. No fear. No guilt. Nothing. Just emptiness. Because I had changed. I declined without a second thought. Because I was no longer the girl who waited for him. Because I don’t want to be tied to him anymore. After that even though he tried to convince me more and lastly just threatened me to come as a member of the pack, I didn’t reply and I simply ended the mindlink. And for the first time, I felt free. The next day, I knew something would happen to me, but I promised myself to stay strong and focus on myself. So, I was reading a book in the study and suddenly…

The first time I lived, my sister and I found two dragon eggs. The black one pulsed with raw, untamed power. My sister, Isabella, claimed it without a second thought. The white one was left for me. A cracked, forgotten thing. It held only a whisper of magic. I took it out of pity. Within a year, the black dragon shattered his shell and emerged a man so beautiful it was a curse. He became Isabella's devoted weapon, his power forging her path to godhood.

But inside, something had already changed. I realized this wasn’t a second chance to start over. It was a second chance to finish something. To return every bit of pain Rosie and Malcolm had given me. To make sure they felt it, slowly, completely, until there was nothing left for them to hold on to. And at the same time, it was a chance to fix what could still be saved. Anna. Billy. Gracie. Rebecca. Mary. I would give them a life so good that no one would ever be able to hurt them again. I would make sure they never had to look back at a place like Murkwood and feel small.

About the specific work of becoming real when you'd spent years being made into something else. *What Comes After: On Healing, Identity, and the Life You Build From Scratch.* By Aria Ashford Rhodes. Claire called on publication day. Voice doing the undignified thing again. "Number one again," she said. "First day." "People needed this book too." "It's different from the first one. Quieter. More personal." "The first one was about what happened. This one is about what I did with it." "Yes. And apparently everyone needed to read about what you did with it."