Bucin Novels & Stories

she called her father to eat. (Dad) * spit the food out* YOU GOOD FOR NOTING CHILD! WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS HUH? I SHOULD HAVE FORCED THAT WOMAN TO ABORT YOU WHEN SHE WAS PREGNANT WITH YOU! Her father spat the spaghetti at her face. and walked out. Earlier that night

He smacks the whip down on my back 1... 2... 3... excrutiating times. I take a big gulp of fresh air trying to get out of my memories. " Sit down and take it bitch! " he says unbuckling his pants. Why can't I get out? I can't breathe. He forces himself inside my throat. I couldn't breathe. I grab my throat desperately trying to breathe. Tears running down my face. He grabs my head and pulses it down on him.

They’d never seen this sort of brutality—this much hate. Months went by and Luciana gave birth to their child. A girl in which they named Valentina. She felt however that there was something wrong with her child. She hardly drank when she fed her, and she seemed to be growing rapidly. She began teething a bit early, and one day she bit her drawing blood. She was completely shocked. She took her concerns to Abram, and he told her everything.

I opted for sending a text message. Me: "I'M SORRY IF YOU'RE HERE. I CAN'T RETRIEVE MY VOICEMAILS. AN EMERGENCY HAS COME UP." He responded immediately. Nox looked my way with the vibration. His expression morphed from one of concentration on his messages to one that questioned mine. I shook my head and turned off the volume. Bryce: "WHAT KIND OF EMERGENCY? ARE YOU OK?" Me: "I'M OK. IT'S NOT ME. IT'S MY FRIEND."

Taking a seat on the chair instead of the bed, he hit the browser icon on his phone and typed in G****e. He checked out some nearby bookstores and interior decorations shops and luckily was able to find some cool stores that caught his eye. His excitement was however only short-lived as the moment he inputted them into G****e maps, he realized they were not as close by as he expected and for someone who barely knew his way to college on his own, trying to look for such stores in town would be a complete bad idea. "Check us out on I*******m," he read out the words displayed in bright yellow as he navigated the store's website. I*******m. Social media.

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Tiffany says robotically as she shoves a bottle of wine my direction. "That's what he said," Geni mumbles behind me. I ignore her and smile at Tiffany, hoping she didn't hear. Judging by the look on her face and the way Rowen squeezes her shoulder, I think we all heard her. "I'm glad you could be here." I take the wine and look at the label. "Petrolo Galatrona 2013 straight from Tuscany. Wow. This is a great year." "You know wine?" she asks, brows crinkling. "With the way you suck down those yard-long margaritas, I thought all you liked were cheap drinks."

'May dala akong beer, usap muna tayo saglit dito lang sa labas ng bahay niyo,’ text pa ulit ng lalaki. Kaysa magmukmok at alagaan ang sama ng loob ngayong gabi, aaliwin na lang muna niya ang sarili. Wala naman sigurong gagawing masama kung papaunlakan niya ito. "Mabuti naman at lumabas ka," si Mico habang nakahilig sa sasakyan nito hawak ang dalawang lata ng beer at iniabot sa kanya ang isa.

He said and left the bathroom. My heart beat crazily as I sat on the Water closet nervously . I hugged myself close in pannick . He Doesn't have a filter in his mouth at all , whatever happened to the Frederico I used to know ? Is this the real Frederico ? TBC