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"Maybe your thing is to write about real things," Kendall spoke with his mouth full of chocolate. His fingers lightly surrounded the corners of his lips, being sucked soon after. "Do you know those biographies that people want to write, but don't know where to start? You can be the person who knows how to use words to shout what the world pretends not to hear. "It's no use, Keny," my father murmured, spiteful. "Your friend thinks that being a writer is as stupid as paying attention to the family that stayed on another continent.

They say cherish the memories of your love one's that have died but remembering everything about that person and then you realizing that it's only memories and you won't be able to make more memories with them is the worst form of toture. It only makes you miserable. I once had a beautiful and peacefull life that wasn't full of death and misery. I was ready to start a family with the love of my life but unfortunately the universe didn't agree with it. Fate had decided to take him and our unborn baby away from me. I lost my mother and baby sister. My older brother Alessandro was killed on his way home. The only people I have left in my dark and misrebale life is my dear father, twin brother a

Life had changed so much since the night I struck Phoebe with my car, and I was grateful for every change, big or little, that had brought us to this point. About Kit Kit Kyndall is the pen name Kit Tunstall uses when writing contemporary romance. It’s simply a way to separate the myriad types of stories she writes so readers know what to expect with each “author.” Join her newsletter at kittunstall.com/newsletter.

He cleared up an area of the ground, then swiped a finger down his wrist, a gush of blood flowed out. He started writing and painting on the ground with the blood, drawing out a sizeable Zharvakko formation. In the Ultimate Book of Medicine, there was a method called ‘borrowing life’! In other words, the God of Medicine would lend their lives to others. This method was not usually used, but it can be regarded as a remarkable, godly ability in some unavoidable circumstances. Half an hour later, the formation was completed. Alex placed Jade into the formation and said, “Master, I’m going to connect our lives temporarily. My life is also yours!”

“One day, you’ll read every word.” Noah glanced over from where he was chopping vegetables for dinner, his lips curving into that quiet, knowing smile that always seemed to steady me. “You’ve been working hard on this one,” he said. “I can see it in your face. It’s different from your other books, isn’t it?” I nodded slowly. “It is. It’s the most personal thing I’ve ever written. Sometimes it scares me, putting so much of myself into it.” “Then it’s worth writing,” Noah replied, his tone certain. “The stories that scare us are usually the ones that matter most.”

Her body was curvy and thick in a way that would send most frail men to an early grave. “Hi. I’m Kelly.” She said in a melodic voice. “You should come over sometime. What do you think babe?” She turned over to the woman in her arms for confirmation. Jayne nodded. Thanks but no thanks… I spent the rest of the day trying to work on my book. I couldn’t hang out with the guys because they weren’t supportive about it. According to them, “Writing feels like a babe thing.” Why would any sane guy want to commit to something so “blurrh”?

An unscrupulous company discharges toxic wastewater into the river, causing my whole family to be poisoned because we rely on that river for survival. Everyone in my family, including my aunts and uncles, lives in the same village. We're all waiting for an urgent antidote delivery to save our lives. My boyfriend is Harrison Somers, and his company is the only one with the antidote. So, I ask him for it. He agrees to come but doesn't show up after a long time. Ultimately, my family members die after being tormented by the toxic wastewater because they don't have the antidote. Meanwhile, Harrison shows up at the hospital with his childhood sweetheart because she accidentally sliced her fin

Hiring an impostor to play priest, crafting a marriage certificate so convincing it duped the entire White family… You've got guts, trying to snatch my inheritance like that! Everyone in the room, not just Derick, went pale and gasped. "A sham marriage certificate? But Derick and Lily have been married for ages. How could it be a sham?" "Unbelievable!" I spoke calmly, "Don't take my word for it. Go ahead, verify it. The most convincing of forgeries will crumble under the scrutiny of its registration number online." One of the mafia members made a move to examine the document, but Derick, frantic, threw himself in the way, bellowing, "Back off!"

" Once I was done reading the poem, I looked at Khloe, my eyes were already glistening with tears. The poem contained profound feelings in it. Each line pricked my heart as if the author was dying inside for seeing a person she cares about in sorrow and in grief, wanting them to be protected from everything. But then she began to feel something for that person and all she wanted was to hide it from them for some reason. With those thoughts inside my mind, Khloe cupped my face and she gave me a heart-warming smile. "Can you keep a secret?" Clamping my lips, I nodded and smiled back at her in a tender manner. "After I woke up from a coma, I realized that life is too short," Khloe stated, tucki