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“It would be a disaster. A lot of people are gonna die.” “That would be impossible for them to do while we have the book.” I looked at Zarah. “We need to destroy it.” “Not until I will get the spells in my head.” All wide eyes were pinned on Zarah. Amelia didn’t look like she was on board with the plan. “Didn’t we all talk about how dangerous that book is, Zarah? That book is a temptation from hell, and no one should have access to that kind of power. It always lures you to use it for something evil. It can drive someone crazy.”

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I can't face the assholes making mean comments about me on I*******m. Kelly: Lily, the loser. Her braces make her face look like a train station. Alexa: I know, right. Tia: Chugga Chugga Chew Chew!! I hate seeing their names everywhere. If I deleted my I*******m, then my book followers would be disappointed. I'm a bookstagrammar. Meaning people follow me and read my reviews of various novels. It's hard to be a critic. Someone must do it. "It's time to get off, Lily. I need to get the bus ready to pick up the half-day preschoolers, " Mrs. Norris says.

“A depravity because these memories, no matter how horrible, serve to protect us, Tessa. Just look at the two of us. Billy could have easily stolen our memories of what happened, wiped them away with the flick of his wrist.” He pressed his finger to his temple. “But the holes left behind, the lessons forgotten, the irreparable damage to the psyche, they change the person forever for the worse only. They are never the same person again without those experiences. It would be a far more devastating thing than dealing with the pain of what happened to them initially.” “Aren’t you so smart?” She slid her arms around his waist, pulled him close, and then rested her face against his abdomen. “I’m s

He finds the passages that confirm it. Bonded pairs may share pain and fear. His breath stutters. He throws a book across the room. It slams into the wall with a violent crack, pages fluttering like wounded birds to the floor. In my library, my vision blurs. My fingers curl around the fragile page, and before I can stop myself, I tear it in half. The sound is soft. Final. I stare at the torn edges, at the truth bleeding through the room around me. Books lie open everywhere, their words screaming the same conclusion in a dozen different ways.

An adult shouldn't be taught what is right and what is wrong. “Her skin is soft, pale as ever, and her chest… fucking heaven.” When I took a swift serve, I saw two fat-ass old drunk men behind. “Too bad she's not for sale. I'd rip her pussy off when I got the chance.” These kinds of comments were harmful, and I wasn't used to hearing one until I got used to it. People squeezing my butt, offering indecent proposals, and paying me fifty thousand just for a night has been a routine I've gotten used to.

Damn, Freckles. The first book I pulled out was called “Images You Should Not Masturbate To”. I snorted, flipping through a couple of pages and shaking my head. That sarcastic streak of hers ran deep. I grabbed another, the title catching my eye: “How to Traumatize Your Children: 7 Proven Methods to Help You Screw Up Your Kids Deliberately and with Skill.” I let out a short laugh, one that came from somewhere I’d almost forgotten existed. Then there were the others—Fancy Coffins to Make Yourself, Do-It-Yourself Coffins for Pets and People, and, for good measure, How to Raise Your IQ by Eating Gifted Children. I shook my head, glancing back at her still sleeping form.

He asks and I chuckle. "This book is about a war between dragons and shit. It's not like a cook book or a knitting class." I say, chewing on some ice as I type up the description online. "Stop chewing on ice, you're gonna ruin your teeth." Jack barks through the phone, but I ignore him. "Yes or no? I'm sure Mrs. B would just give us the books. You're the one who was bitching that we need to try new things." I say and he groans a little, obviously annoyed by me.

This book thoroughly exposed the sinful human nature, and that wickedness in the book didn't involve murder or arson, but a collective destruction of individuals in the name of morality. Perhaps due to the heavy nature of the content, Rosalie put the book aside after around twenty minutes, massaging her temples as she did so. She wanted to write a book too, but it would be finance-related. That was the inspiration that struck her today. Rosalie picked up her phone and searched for finance books online in hopes of finding inspiration. After searching through the internet, she couldn't find the kind of literature she was looking for. There was no similar content she could find as reference, pe

I hope this scandal goes away. Later that day, I received the worst news in the world. "You can't. Please, I've already finished the book. You can't just do this cause of a damn scandal." I was crying. "I'm sorry, Sophia. No one wants to read your books now that you've become a pornstar. That's what they say at least. I can't keep publishing your books." With that said she left. I let a loud scream and destroyed everything in my path. Lance came running and stopped me from destroying my house more.