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“Thanks, but no thanks. I prefer the smell of fresh air lately. Could you free up your schedule for my birthday? I have some activities in mind, and I want you to join me.” He nodded, his voice full of affection. “Of course. Whatever you say, darling.” That night, I tossed and turned in bed. Victor’s arm was tightly wrapped around me. When I carefully tried to break free, something fell from his pocket and rolled onto the carpet. I picked it up. It was a lipstick. It had a black shell with embossed gold edges, and it was a bright red that I was very familiar with. It was Summer’s favorite color. Countless people had asked her where she bought that color, but she just smiled and said it was h

I’m damn proud of it, and I’m glad I didn’t give up after the first fail. I’ve discovered that I get into those fantasy stories where one person knows who his or her soul mate is upon meeting them, or even before that, as what happened in the A Court of Thorns and Roses series by Sarah J. Maas, A Kinda Fairy Tale series by Cassandra Gannon, and many of the shifter books by Eve Langlais that I have loved so much. So that’s where I came up with the Love Mark idea.

Belle muttered to herself as she watched her little sister; Zoey take off again as usual and out of her room slamming the door shut behind her as she literally raced away. Just then, she swung herself into the bed and facing the ceiling again with the package still in her hands, she said almost smiling through her face. "Oh Ronnie! You are such a romantic aren’t you now?". "Well, i mean, it's the least romantic thing a guy could do after ghosting a pretty girl like yourself.” “Again sweetheart, I am truly and deeply sorry for doing that to you. It sucks! Please forgive me." "Damn it Ronnie. You really don't deserve a second chance after literally abandoning me like you did but honestly, you'

The curly blonde-haired girl, on the other hand, was just confused as she sized me up with her eyes. My eyes were locked on the handsome Alpha prince, so sexy and domineering with his Alpha aura filling the air. He had that bad boy enticing appearance that most ladies would love and his dreamy hazel eyes cute, but right there, I knew he wasn't for me. His eyes were brimming with disgust and anger as they gawked at me even with my mate scent.

“If it’s the one person who makes your heart race and your blood feel like it’s on fire, then yes. Common sense doesn’t stand much of a chance.” “But what if that person is the worst possible choice?” I asked. “What if he doesn’t respect her, doesn’t love her back, treats her like crap?” “Why are you so worked up?” She snatched the book out of my hands and glanced at the cover. Then she snorted. “Oh. I get it now. You’ve been reading again. A historical romance? Honestly, that’s still an improvement over those creepy occult books you used to read. What, you didn’t like the hero?”

“No, you can’t, Alaric. That would be practically admitting defeat. And we both know you don’t want to do that—especially with me.” I clenched my jaw. I hated that she was fucking right. “And apart from just wanting you there, you’re a public figure, baby. A goddamn billionaire who was, until nearly two months ago, the most eligible bachelor, right?” She laughed. “It’ll be good for my business for people to know we’re… acquaintances. Who used to fuck, of course.” “Clarissa.” My voice was cold. “Sorry, I couldn't help it. Anyway, come to the opening, and the money will be yours. You still have to pay for the damages though. Oh, and bring your wife too. I’m sure people would love to finally se

"Excuse me?" "I want you to help me look up someone. Josie Maran, that's the name." "Josie Maran?" "Uhn. Also, I want you to. . ." Chazz paused and looked at her. Knowing there was a high possibility of her getting jealous since he was aware of her feelings for him, he cleared his throat. "I want you to tell me what you've found out about Alexander Hernandez." He changed the topic. "Alexander Hernandez? Alright. I'll go get the file."

It hit the internet like wildfire. By dawn, the entire city was buzzing about the headline: "Billionaire Damien Cole in FAKE Romance? Leaked Contract Exposes Staged Relationship." Serena sat frozen in front of her laptop as the article was splashed across every major gossip site. The article came with a photocopy of the original contract, complete with her signature and Damien's. Bullet points were highlighted in red. "Duration: Three months minimum." "Public appearances required." "Emotional intimacy not guaranteed."

Professor said as he introduced a new classmate in their class. "Come here, Mister" After the door slid, a man with blonde haired appeared, who was bent over and for a moment, stood up straight, Loki could see he had a figure with similarities to the blonde haired man yesterday." "I'm Louise, nice to meet you all. I’m from France. Hoping we can be friends " Louise said enthusiastically as he vowed his head as gentleman. Girls keep screamed of love and kept stared at how handsome he was. While Loki stunned, her fingers unexpectedly pointed at him.

Shoot! "Love is indeed in the air." Maribella remarked before waving my book in front of the camera. "So, if you people haven't read this, if you haven't been in love, or if you just wanted to enjoy a good romance book then buy Rebecca's My high School Love Affair and it will make you fall in love with life." I shyly smiled and nodded my head. "Anyway…" Maribella's gaze went back to us and she was wearing this stare like when a journalist's curiosity was piqued. "Sir Ibarra, you did mention earlier that you are going to be a part of Rebecca's future, yes?"