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The pressure in my chest tightens further, a sharp pinch that makes me gasp, but I refuse to move. I stand up, glaring at the invisible maker of this novel, my hands clenched into fists at my sides. “You need me to restore this garbage book, don’t you?” I shout, a hysterical, breathless laugh bubbling out of my throat. “You’re just a mechanical parasite! Try killing me! No one is going to fix this stupid story if I’m gone!” Suddenly, the heavy iron-reinforced door violently swings open again. I freeze, my arms still halfway raised in my crazy-woman defiance.

Raven had quite the IQ for a 19 years old and she knew more than what people of her age should know. It was her first day in school in Parsey town and she was the only one that seemed interested with the ongoing philosophy lecturer. While others murmured " when the fuck is he going to stop talking and leave the class already" " the time for the class has almost elapsed and so I will soon take my leave, does anyone have any questions? The lecturer asked . Everyone in the class but one person echoed " we have no questions sir". Raven had her hands held up in the sky "over here Sir, I have a question to ask" she said. One of the students from the behind said " well the new girl is also a dweeb"

(Tara's POV) I was ready to give in, not caring about myself, his world. All I could think now was Blake. As his hand crept down to the hem of my shirt, I heard someone clearing his throat that I was sure was not my imagination because I could feel Blake stiffen and utter a curse. A while ago, I was burning, but it was like a mass of snow swept over my body as he turned around to cover me. I crossed my legs and closed my eyes, wishing the earth would swallow me.

I chuckle, trying to figure out which book I'll have to pretend to read while thinking of how to get into the archive. I lean closer to the table, snatching Ivy's book from her. "Hey! I'm about to read what happened to Edmund!" I look at the cover of the book. THE REVOLUTION: DIVISION OF OUR PARANORMAL WORLD I glance into the page she's reading. Carla pushes Edmund to the wall, her mouth crashing on him with fervent passion. His hands roam- The book is snatched out of my hand. What in the world?! I couldn't read the entire thing, but the brief scan of that page alone was basically written p**n.

Pinky squinted to read it, her eyes tracing the loops and crosses. "Collection of short stories for ladies," the title read. "Stories of desire, of awakening, of the first time." Pinky blinked, her eyes widening as she read on. The handwriting was feminine, secretive, as if the writer were sharing her most guarded thoughts with only the pages. It was a confession. A revelation. As she began to read.

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I hurriedly pulled out my textbook, pretending to be a model student. Penny shifted beside me, her brows furrowed as she reached down and picked something up from the floor. "What’s this?" she asked, holding up a small object. My blood ran cold. A yringe. My fingers moved faster than my brain as I snatched it from her hand, clutching it so tightly that my knuckles turned white. My heart pounded. Shit. I must have accidentally dropped it when I pulled out my textbook. "Okay…" Penny drawled, narrowing her eyes at me. "You might want to start talking. Is that some kind of deadly weapon? Are we killing someone? Tell me, so I can at least prepare myself mentally ? Just give me a name, and I’ll...

He began to become nauseated. Lillie took Paul by the hand and walked him into the bedroom. She gently unbuttoned his shirt. She removed it from his body and began to gently stroke his chest. Paul laid his head on the pillow. As he opened his eyes, the room was spinning. She unfastened his belt and removed his pants. Paul was suddenly unable to move, and his body was paralyzed. Lillie attempted to arouse him. She was unsuccessful, and he was suddenly in a deep state of sleep. Things did not end the way Lillie had planned. She had planned to have an intimate night with him. She wanted to make him forget about Jennifer. As the night slowly turned to morning, Lillie lay in the bed with him all

"Hello, everyone. My name is Mallory. A year ago, I went through a tough time. Someone stole my belongings, destroyed my things, slashed photos of my family, spread rumors that I had a sugar daddy, and even incited thousands of people to attack me publicly. They wrapped their actions in a grand excuse—'resenting the wealthy' and 'seeking justice.' But in truth, it was jealousy. It was plain cruelty." I paused, letting my gaze sweep across the room. "My dad taught me to be humble and kind. But that experience taught me something important. Kindness needs an edge. When you face injustice and harm, silence isn't golden—fighting back is the best way to protect yourself. I hope this foundation be