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Seeing the poor girl’s trembling in fear, Utopia gradually calmed down and erased the murderous thoughts she had for that despicable prince. “Yes, please.” The servant ran fast as if she was in a running competition or that some kind of wild animal had scared the wits out of her. Sighing for the umpteenth time today, she drag herself to one of her favorite shelf and ran her fingers on the velvety feelings of the hardbound books her ancestors have collected throughout the years. As she was scanning for books that would interest her, she found a peculiar one on the top part of the shelf that seems to be purposely hidden from their sight.

He heads to the mall’s food court area to unpack the items and check out the plots as well. The series is a medley of genre set in a dystopic time. He is amazed at the condition of the books, they feel… brand new? He takes his time to admire and study their condition for almost a hundred times. As he grabs the orange books, he feels the hard cover and runs his hand on the embossed title – The Darkest Minds.

—the Dystopian genre didn't offer the cushioned reality of a Romance. ​"The Sovereign does not have a mother," Leo said, his voice a haunting, multi-tonal resonance. "The Sovereign has a Function. You are a 'Legacy Error' from a canceled volume. Your presence increases the 'Narrative Bloat.' You must be trimmed." ​He raised his hand, and the scrap metal around Nora began to groan. Rusted girders and sharp wires rose like a forest of thorns, closing in on her. ​The Return of the God of War

I pumped my cock hard and fast and with more pumps, the ribbons of cum after cum, splashed across the glass. I sighed, I have never cummed this hard in my whole life, just by masturbation. Fuck, Raina for making me so desperate. *** I flipped the page of my new classic book 'Nineteen Eighty-Four by - George Orwell' This is one hell of a dystopian book I am reading right now. "I have already read this book" I look at the side, as I feel the bed dipped from my side. My heart pounded against my chest as I saw her wearing nothing, all bare naked like the day she was born, I licked my lips, as I saw her pink stones protruding, begging for me to come and give them some warmth.

“You’re welcome, but for what?” “Everything.” That, along with the deeper kiss he pressed to her lips, was answer enough. ****** Author’s Notes I love futuristic, post-apocalyptic, and/or dystopian fiction. I wouldn’t want to live it, of course, but it’s fun to imagine how bad things could get, and how good people would function in the aftermath. In this book, I also explored a bit how harsh times make even good people do some questionable things. Can you forgive a good character if he (or she) does something morally ambiguous for the ones they love? I like complex characters and questions like that. I hope I gave a modicum of competency to exploring the idea.

(Alexander The God of Absolute powers Pov) (Warning this chapter can be considered offense. This is a dark novels book and some scenes are needed to tell Mazaya's story. If certain things offend you just skip to the last paragraph when you hit that part.last paragraph is Important for the story.)