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John was optimistic but it wasn't enough to keep them still, the quivering sound of one of the campers was a signal that it was only a matter of seconds before everything went South for them. "Gary... I know you are frightened but please for your sake and the rest of us do not do anything stupid." John said trying to manage the whole situation and it was too late, the long claws of a beastly creature had slized through someone's flesh. The creature was huge with animalistic features of a wolf it's eyes a shiny red that was visible through the dark. It stood tall with the upper half of it's body widely intimidating and they all looked like ants before him. Their eyes went slowly to look at Ga

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The invitation arrived in a plain black envelope, no return address, slipped under her apartment door like a secret. Inside: a single heavy card, embossed in silver. Velvet Rope Society Saturday, 11 p.m. One night. One rule: everything is consensual. Bring only your desire. Lila had heard whispers about the club—exclusive, hidden somewhere beneath the city, a place where the wealthy and the wicked gathered to buy and sell pleasure. She’d always told herself it was myth. Fantasy fodder for late-night scrolling.

“Our business is with your pretty boy master there.” “Pretty?” Fenryn said tilting his head, “I see, you're a fan of my good looks.” He jested, “though what she said is true, she isn't a servant. I'm not sure why you think that. I'm no one important.” Sighing heavily, Lynnette placed her hand upon her face. “He isn't a fan, idiot.” She moaned. “How do you even survive out here on your own, seriously?” “With good luck!” Fenryn said grinning at her.

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It's all a fantasy. Fable has been my escape. An unhealthy one. A safe pretend world where I could bury myself. Just like how Zee cried after she finished the final Harry Potter book, or how Jamie bases so much of her worth on the fictional version of herself that lives across a thousand Instagram pics, in the comments and likes of a thousand strangers. Just carefully constructed lies to comfort and lull. Dreams.

thirteen years ago third person pov what is happening here she asked haven't you heard? the boss and miss Vincent are finally get married the receptionist answered I can still believe he popped the question after months of admiring secretly and stealing glances the receptionist continue blabbering and she walked away she was confused and happy. how come didn't she notice what everybody noticed? how didn't she figure that something was going on between Vincent and her boss? she asked her self I have to stop these even if someone has to die she said

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There was no way he could have gotten his ideas from the blog, which meant— “Peyton,” Brian’s voice cut through her panic. “There’s something I need to tell you.” “No, don’t,” Peyton said, standing and backing away from the computer and the people who seemed to crowd the room. “What is it?” Cassie looked between Peyton and Brian. “Tell me what’s going on.” “Finn Devereaux writes for an online magazine,” Brian said. “It’s called The Playbook.” Cassie looked down at the computer screen and then back up to Brian. “In Like Finn,” she murmured. “It’s a play on his name. He is the guy behind the blog.”

He couldn’t help but wonder what the woman’s job was. Is it legal or not? She is not suitable for the job she is thinking of because she is not beautiful, especially in the way she dresses. “Let’s go,” he said. “Wait, shouldn’t we wait for her?” “Hop into the car. Let’s not wait for that nerd.” He didn’t want to waste time just waiting for that girl. Another thing is that Fertine is in arrears with him because he is the cause of the embarrassment that happened to him today.