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I sat next to her. "Not only that, but arrogant." I laid down on her bed. "Narcissist." "Cocky," Lily mimicked and laid next to me as we both looked up at the ceiling. "But, God made them sweet also." "Yeah, and kind." I sighed. "Sexy too." "Hard rock abs." "And..." Lily paused as we looked at each other and then said the word in unison. "Twins." Then laughed. "Ow," Lily hissed, rubbing her head. "You know when my dad asked if I'm in love? Honestly, I don't know what feelings I have for Liam. I mean, I like him but is love involved."

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So much, in fact, that she would never know what she meant to him. Liam and Lily had been a thing since freshman year of high school. They had always been friends, and then one day, after a crazy game of spin the bottle, they realized they could be more than friends. After that night, Liam asked Lily out, and they had been going steady since. Lily was Liam’s everything. He loved the way she moved, like a dancer. The way she spoke, softly but with a sternness that let everyone know she wasn’t to be looked over. Her kindness, which led Liam to help her post fliers for homeless shelter volunteer opportunities or help her host bake sales. Lily wasn’t a cheerleader, but she was everything Liam wa

Counting the minutes. Link: I love you. Her heart clenched reading that. She hadn’t expected the raw confession, sudden and bare. Lilly: I love you too. More than the city. More than the empire. Just you. The phone stayed warm in her hand, their messages continuing in sweet, dirty confessions, love tangled in lust. The distance didn’t feel so vast. But still, she waited. For her king to come home.

“Forever, even in silence.” I remember our first night together, the way he trembled when he touched me, how he made love to me like he was discovering religion for the first time. He kissed every part of me like I was made of prayers. When it was over, he pressed his forehead to mine and said, “I will never let anything take you from me.” Funny how the world makes liars of lovers. Noah didn’t ask about his father much. And when he did, I’d give vague answers. “He was strong,” I’d say. “Smart. A man of big dreams.” All of which were true, even if the truth itself was a lie.

" You mean aside from the fact that Louisa and Hunter share a strange resemblance in both features and personalities?" I reject any personality resemblance between my baby and that monster. " Their looks are common genes" I tried to argue. " Fine then what of other similarities? Like their interest in art? Or the preference for the color black? Or the strange attraction towards cupcakes with only blue sprinkles?." He is really observant to have noticed all these, because even I never noticed the sprinkles. " Art is a general talent and Louie doesn't like black that much" that's a lie, Louie's favorite color is actually black.

Supposedly. Her mind was in a constant battle with itself, swinging from lust, guilt, contentment, and anger in an endless loop. Giavanna thought she knew what to expect with the soulmate bond. A longing to be near your partner, feeling as if a part of yourself was missing whenever you were apart, no matter the reason or length of time. Fiery passion that only grew more profound and more fevered with each kiss or caress. An undeniable sense of completeness and happiness. That's what she'd been taught by pack elders and witnessed with her own parents. Not to be experiencing those feelings with the intensity and heat that she anticipated was almost devastating.

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