Novel & Cerita Ice Breaker Book Age Rating

Warning! Warning!! Warning!!! This book is rated 18+ and there are a lot of sexual content and a lot of violence and hate that might trigger and make some readers uncomfortable reading this. Read at your Risk and No Insult please! Be nice. The Lycan Twins Abused Mate.

“It’s about that boy, isn’t it?” Eros, my closest person next to my uncle, always knew too much. “You know,” I cut in, glancing around. “You’re getting too nosy.” “I should be,” he snapped. “Or have you forgotten why we got kicked out of Aspen Grove High?” “Hey.” I laughed, ruffling his ginger hair. “I’ve got this under control.” “When you say that, it makes me want to shit my pants.” “This time, I really do.” “Bastard, you’re not helping.” He huffed. “Oh, and in case you never read the message, your uncle wants you to stop by this weekend. Your mother shouldn’t know.”

you know the fact that people love you on that stupid ice doesn't mean you can do whatever you want, who the fuck do you think you are huh" I don't say a word " I'm going to kill you today, since you want to join that little rat so bad" he picks me up and throws me to the other side of the room, my back shatters when it hits the walls, then he runs over and kicks me on the ribs, hard, over and over and over again, wincing and praying silently in pain, I slowly feel numb, like I'm going to die, blood on my mouth it feels like I'm slowly suffocating, after a few more stumps he turns to leave with my last breath I hold his leg tight, I have been recording the whole thing live on the CN page, ev

This is about someone finally learning that you don’t get to treat people like they’re disposable. I pull my phone out. Scroll. Stop. Stare at a name for a long moment. This is… probably a bad idea. Which usually means it’s exactly the right one. I open the message thread and type: We need to talk. I delete it. Too vague. Type again: Are you free tomorrow? Delete that too. I don’t want polite. I want honest. I want warning. I finally type: I’m about to blow up the calm with the Ice Gods. Need your brain.

It was 8:30am. "I have to go check on Noel.." I mumbled. I got up from bed and brushed my teeth and headed out of my room. I stopped in my tracks when I noticed Hazel sleeping peacefully on the couch in the living room with a book in her hand. "Did she fall asleep while reading?" I smiled and walked towards her. On my way, I ended up bumping into the marble vase on the table beside her and it shattered on the floor with a loud clank. Surprised by the loud noise, Hazel woke up and stared at me, and then at the floor where the broken pieces laid.

" Try to read a little, we'll stop later for fuel... I think in less than an hour, we'll be arriving. - Max reassures me once again. I risk following his advice and start reading Doce Ana. It is a novel with a completely different plot than O Segredo da Prostitute. More contemporary, light and reflective, it also features a strong and dreamy protagonist, but at the same time realistic. "Hey! My name is Ana Lotte, I'm 34 years old and… Well, who cares? I always thought that these presentations should happen in another way, a little more creative. What do you think? Don't they say age is just a number? And the name, sometimes you don't like it so much, there are people who even change it! Why

Hello lovely readers, Author Natie here. Thank you for giving my new book a chance. I would like to give a trigger warning. This book contains mature content such as violence and sex and is not suitable for readers under the age of 18. This book is a work of pure fiction and I don't condone any form of violence. I hope you enjoy reading my book. If you do, please leave me a review on the main page. I'll deeply appreciate it. ******* Lea.

I kept my head down and focused on the floor and pretended Kai didn’t exist. Then he moved to my side of the room. He was cleaning near my usual desk when something dropped from his hand. A book. It hit the floor with a sharp crack and I looked up automatically. My book. I recognized it immediately. I must have left it in class without noticing. I crossed the room and bent down to pick it up. Kai’s foot slid over it smoothly. Pushed it further away. I looked up at him. “That’s what you get,” he said, “for making me clean this room.”