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🚨 JANEVERSE IS OFFICIALLY OPEN 🚨 My loves, I finally made a F*a*c*e*b*o*o*k group for all of us and I’m genuinely so excited about this 😭🖤 It’s called ✨ JANEVERSE ✨ and it’s a public F*a*c*e*b*o*o*k group where we can: ❤️‍🔥 Discuss daily chapter updates ❤️‍🔥 Scream over plot twists & cliffhangers

Hello, readers RavenClaw here, I know this is sudden but an accident occurred in my daily life. The fact is, I work as a designer in a game company and that game is going to launch soon. So right now is the moment that you know as crunching. Most of my time has been used in this crunching time, the good news is that it's going to release around October so at the end of this month I will continue to update this novel. If you have anything to add or want to contact me and give me some suggestions, please follow me in the discord.

Today, I’ll be doing a double update, enjoy the chapters! If you want to get better updates on my story as well as information on when I’ll publish, a chance to have a ship script with any of my book characters with direct conversations with me, you can join in my F@c£B00k gr0up: Runo J’s Book Haven! Thank you once more and enjoy the chapters, my loves!

My plan was simple: Live like a slacker until Travis became a rich, successful CEO. Then sit back and enjoy life as a pampered young lady. During my major course, I was hiding in the back row scrolling on my phone when the original Jennie’s best friend, Linda Lander, texted me and asked if I wanted to join a mixer party. That’s when I remembered. In the original novel, this was the scene where Nancy flirted with three high-quality male leads at a bar. It caused a ripple across the entire storyline.

*Last but not least Don't copy my stories or lines IT'S A BIG CRIME . I am new on Goodnovel I need your support and I am an Indian author. I write Indian contemporary love stories. PLEASE LEAVE COMMENT AND SUPPORT ME Allah Hafiz 💙💙💙 authorshazshaik

"It's a spiritual injury." "Of course it is," Alesia chimed in while carefully applying the ointment. "A great man like him isn't going to get hurt with a kitchen knife." In the midst of this strange atmosphere, Mireya gave her report. "The whole city is talking about it, Ray. The Bramasta Family Residence was completely sealed by the Cultivator's Council this morning. The name Mr. Kartadewa is now a new legend. Some people fear you, thinking you're a new devil. Others are praising you for getting rid of tyrants."

*** [Dearest Lovies, Kindly please vote for this novel with your gem and help me reach the top. Read the novel and collect coins through to unlock the premium chapter. I highly appreciated your kindness, and it's a big reward for me too. Also, kindly follow my IG acnnt. @annashannellin. Sending you my warm hug, Anna Shannel Lin ]

com/book_info/31000002078/null/You-want-to-be-mine Or this new steamy story /not edited yet/ about a shameless girl and her many dates: https://www.goodnovel.com/book_info/31000003726/null/Kiss-and-tell I have another completed story about the high school love of a painter and a rising rock star: https://www.goodnovel.com/book_info/21000003613/null/Paint-me-a-heart Find me if you want to talk or just discuss a book. ;) I am pretty active on F******k. Author-Superovkata/Natalia-Georgieva

suggest me, we should create a f******k group or are you going to accompany me on discord app? Because leaving notes in chapters only increases word count and in turn coins. And that only benefits me.

Chapter 1 Lena’s POV The lunch bell rang like it always did but today it made my stomach twist. My heart wouldn’t stop pounding at the thought of my eighteenth birthday. The thought alone made my pussy clench; in my family when you turn eighteen as a girl you go through a body cleansing ritual, where my stepdad and my stepbrothers fuck me raw in all my holes until I’m leaking from their cum, making me into a full-grown woman. I was so looking forward to it. I held my tray tightly as I walked through the cafeteria when I spotted Mia at our usual table. She looked up the second I got close, one eyebrow arching.