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“What? You really want to watch this? Ha ha ha..." Fiona forced a smile, trying to hide her discomfort. This guy had no limits, did he? Gabriel's cold, icy eyes locked onto hers, making her shiver. He didn't say a word, just kept staring. After a moment of silence, Fiona realized she wasn't going to get an answer. She looked down at his phone, opened the browser, and hesitantly typed in a URL. She knew this website. Back when she worked at the Twilight Club, Drake and the other guys used to share it. She had memorized the URL just from hearing them talk about it.

So most of you wouldn't know that this novel is signed and not locked due to some issues I had With my editor telling me is AI generated,I didn't bother but rewrote it again,now contacting my editor seems like pouring water into a basket,cause no response or even a say concerning the ones I have written apart from that I got in contact with the team they told me they would reach out to him and stuff but no avail. Unfortunately, due to ongoing communication issues and delays beyond my control, I’ve decided to stop writing for the site where my story is now published. It was not an easy decision, but it's one I had to make for my peace of mind and growth as a writer. However, I know many of yo

Paige teased as she tapped them on their foreheads. Her subordinates smiled sheepishly and announced that they were going back to work immediately. “Me too! I’ll do my best to finish my task for today. I can’t wait to get home and read the new chapter of my favorite fanfiction!” “Yeah, I can’t wait to continue. I’m still at chapter 300!” “What are you talking about?” Paige asked with curiosity. “It’s a popular fanfiction about Mr. Cedric and Ms. Maia. Its title is ‘Will You Marry Me, Again?’”

🌚🌚🌹 I'm unsure which platforms the next book will be available on, but if you're interested, follow my F******k author page (Dzniellaa Ayd) for updates. Thank you once more. I love you all!!! Xoxo🤍🌹

Well there was only two weeks left for Sam to enjoy her and he was doing that as much as he could. Not that he didn't actually enjoy the class itself as he had indeed been writing for the last couple of years. The only problem was what he was writing was dirty naughty stories, or as most web sites called it; erotic stories. Sam was pretty good at it and at the urging of his then girlfriend Stacey, had submitted some of his books to an eeotic story site named Erotic dom where under the pen name Dirtyfantasies, and had gotten some good reviews.

Once again I am so sorry for the last delay and thanks for reading ❤️. You can now catch me up on I*******m @faco_66. Opened a new account for discussion and other fun related writing stuffs 🙃. see you next week❤️

The main and up-to-date version of WAST is on W******l but you can also find it in Scribble Hub and W*****d. Authorgod: Also, for anyone interested please join my discord! Link in the comment section below~. I promise ya’all it’ll be quite a nice surprise when you come into this space because of the many exciting things you’ll find as an avid story lover. I’d also love to interact with you all author to reader so we can get to know each other better. Authorgod: Thank you for reading my novel. Please stick with me till the end of Dina and Zero’s journey! Bye!!

I got a new phone and suddenly forgot the password to my goodnovel account so I was unable to update new chapters even if I had them written. I’ll updated more tomorrow.

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He wiped the trail of wetness from her cheeks. She spoke between sobs, "We're never going to have a baby. I'm no longer ovulating and it'll be another month before we can even try again." She ignored his snort and continued. "It should have worked already. From what I read on the internet, we have everything in our favor. You don't wear tighty whities because you never wear anything under your pants, so your squiggly wigglies can't possibly suffocate, and I stand on my head to allow them free access." She caught her breath then continued, "Maybe bears and wolves can't mate and Zenya's pregnancy is a fluke."