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Then he went back to his workbook and wrote numbers like they were the only language that never lied. I picked up my phone and texted counsel one line: GoodNovel received a forged deletion request with an attached ‘Proof’ file. They preserved it. Expect it. Counsel replied in seconds: Good. That’s our next hook. I stared at the word hook and felt something in me harden into the shape of a plan. Home beat was over. Now the strike would land. — End Chapter 31

She glanced back down at the leather-bound book resting on the floorboards beside her. The empty pages seemed to stare up at her, daring her to turn them. With a trembling hand, she picked it up again, the leather warm against her palm. She knew she should get up, should finish unpacking, should do something practical, anything to distract herself from the throbbing between her legs. But she couldn't. She was hooked. The anonymous writer had become a guide, a seductress whispering secrets into her ear, and Pinky was a willing student, desperate to learn every lesson.

"Think that wraps this up? You need a wake-up call, or you'll never learn." He slung an arm around Derek and Morgan, storming out. Since I was a minor without parental consent, the cremation booking evaporated like smoke. Defeated, I slunk home to pack my meager belongings before they could trash them. While I scavenged in solitude, my so-called family was having a good time at the amusement park.

"Goodbye, ex-wife." I ended the call without hesitation and turned my phone off. As the airplane engines roared to life, a strange sense of finality washed over me. I felt like I was finally released from the shackles that bound me. … Meanwhile, Melanie stood inside Kieran's apartment, holding his phone in a daze. Her voice was low and hoarse, like she was forcing down something turbulent. "Where did he go?" Kieran crossed his arms and sneered, "Oh, now you ask? He's gone."

I don't regret whatever happened between us but I also don't want him to feel pressured into a relationship with me. I couldn't sleep so I lay awake and read stories from my Good Novel online book app, the different genres of stories on the app had made it my favorite to go to whenever I was less busy and wanted to read some good stories. I had already purchased some coins on Tuesday to finish the story I was reading The Life Of Bisi the tragic story of a gay Nigerian boy. I could almost relate to the boy's story as I read through, I was still on chapter 29 when a call came through my phone. It was Jude, and the memories of last night flashed unbidden through my mind's eyes. "Hello."

Get lost! BOOK 3 WE WERE DESTINED*Completed* Link: https://www.goodnovel.com/book_info/21000004472 Preview " Look miss. Don't get me wrong, okay? I am just making sure if it's really mine. I am a very busy and famous businessman. Now, if you are not so sure that that baby inside you is not mine then it will bring chaos and a big problem to my image and to my family. Get it?" D-do you really think I-I am that kind of a woman? Do y-you think that I w-would let you take my v-virginity when I h-have a boyfriend? She said in a painful tone. But he was just staring at her with his emotionless eyes. " Okay. But I want some test miss. I want to make sure that it's really mine. I want a paternity tes

End of Book One . BOOK TWO : THE EMANCIPATION OF A BADBOY

" He turns around and proposes to Lina. Six years later, we encounter each other again in the werewolf kingdom based in Centralis—the Darkmoon Kingdom. He's about to become Centralis' Beta. Lina is by his side, wearing a haute couture dress. When he sees me covered in mud and rummaging through trash, he mocks me with disgust, "You looked down on 10 dollars back then, Emily Everhart, but now you're digging through trash cans like a beggar. "Do you think you'll be able to earn money by selling scraps? Even if you put on a sorry act in front of me, I won't show you any pity!" I glance coldly at him and continue to search for my pup's favorite ring. I had unknowingly discarded it like common tra

A nearby officer answered, "We caught him. He has priors and was recently released. He probably thought she was carrying luxury goods. There was a struggle. He- She- He killed her." My heart felt heavy. As I watched Kendra's body being taken away, I remembered all our moments together, my heart filled with mixed emotions. ... Time flew by, and a year later, after repeated testing between the laboratory and testing grounds, our electromagnetic research finally achieved a breakthrough. Our entire team received commendations. As I stepped out of the lab that day, I looked up at the clear blue sky. A wave of purpose surged through me, stronger than ever. For this land and this country, I must co

The fire and pride of her youth were long gone. She lit a candle for me. Smoke curled upward as her voice rasped, "Ten years. Are you doing alright over there? In the next life, I'll find you earlier. I'll take care of you. I won't let go again... Just wait for me, okay?" The fire on the candle went off without warning. Claire froze. She stared at the candle, her eyes reddening slowly. Then she covered her face, her shoulders shaking violently. I stood behind her. My spirit was growing lighter, fainter, dissolving like morning mist.