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A Dirty Little Secret

A Dirty Little Secret

I let myself in like I always did. Big mistake. The second I stepped into the living room, I stopped cold. My aunt, Mrs. Rain, was completely naked on top of some random guy I’d never seen before. She was riding him hard on the big leather couch, her hips grinding down with every bounce, moaning softly while his hands gripped her ass. The wet sounds and their heavy breathing filled the room. “Jesus, Leo! Don’t you knock before you enter someone’s house?” she snapped, not even stopping right away.
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HIS LITTLE PET

HIS LITTLE PET

"Traffic near the campus was brutal because of the graduation rehearsals. Besides, I brought gifts." "Gifts? Maverick, I'm trying to empty the apartment, not add more things to it," I said, though I couldn't stop the smile from spreading across my face. "Relax, it's not heavy," he said, reaching into the pocket of his hoodie which he had dropped onto a chair. He pulled out a small, rectangular object wrapped in simple brown paper and handed it to me. I took it from him, tearing the paper open carefully. It was a book. Specifically, a highly technical manual on advanced software architecture and data structures. There were neat, small sticky notes poking out from almost every single chapter.
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His Little Obsession

His Little Obsession

“And I hear you have been making huge profits off a new product.” The old man face tightened, all hints of friendliness disappearing from his face. “Are you saying I stole your parcel?” He barked angrily. His men stormed into the room as though already on waiting for his command. The sounds of gun cockling sounded in the room, sending dread to my body. Just what the fuck have Cristiano gotten me into?
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The Man Who Was Supposed To Die

The Man Who Was Supposed To Die

I sat in the chair nearest the door because sitting nearest the door felt like the right instinct, and I waited, and the house waited around me, and nobody spoke. Then the front door opened. The man who walked in was tall, not as tall as Damien but close, with lighter colouring and a face that shared certain features with Damien's the way different editions of the same book share a cover. You could see the connection if you were looking for it. The jaw, the set of the eyes, the particular way he held himself like he had grown up being told he was important and then at some point stopped believing it. He was maybe thirty. He was wearing a jacket that had been expensive once and was not anymor
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The Man Who Took His Place

The Man Who Took His Place

In truth, it was never a plan—only a desperate man’s last, flailing struggle. I calculated the days. Thayer’s deadline for repayment was approaching. During this forced isolation, my parents were undoubtedly frantic with worry. Yet this was the consequence of their own indulgence—it was nothing but poetic justice. Outside, the autumn wind tossed the leaves of the trees against the glass with a soft rustle. I locked the files into the safe and turned to look at the photo on the wall: Seraphina holding her elephant plushie. Her smile revealed tiny dimples, sunlight filtering through the soft strands of her hair, scattering delicate patches of light across her cheeks.
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THE KILLER THAT CLAIMED ME

THE KILLER THAT CLAIMED ME

the letter read. “I spent four hours today arguing with a man who smelled like old goat cheese and gunpowder. I found myself wondering if you were still reading about the Medicis, or if you’d moved on to something less bloody. I found a bookstore in a small village today. It was tucked between a bakery and a butcher shop. I saw a first edition of 'The Shining' and thought of you. Stay in the sun, Little Bird.” I laughed again, a sound that I had not genuinely made in a while .
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Bookworm Little.

Bookworm Little.

I walked over to the children's books area, I was thankful no one was around as I sat down in a beanbag after grabbing a few books to read. "Ella, stop slouching around and get to work" my manager yells at me, there was no one in the shop while I was sitting around here. I looked up to see a woman standing next to the register, I huffed angrily and put the book away before walking over to the nice looking lady. "Hi ma'am, how may I help you?" I ask the woman, she was only about five feet tall, with brown long hair and brown eyes. "Hello, I'm here for the new werewolf story" she says looking at me, I tried my best to hide under my own overgrown bangs.
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The CEO's "Little Man"

The CEO's "Little Man"

Before she could do or say anything, she heard his very low voice. "Who are you, little man? And what stuff are you made of? Why are you so good…so perfect? Good at your job, good with people, good with Izzy and even good with someone like me. Nobody likes me, little man. Nobody is good to me…except you. You make sure I eat, rest, give me gifts, and most importantly, take care of my daughter when I can't even get up on my feet not to talk of handling her. You even made me smile when I thought I'd forgotten how to. You're just so…different, just like a ray of sunshine on a gloomy day. You're the dazzling light and beacon of hope that spreads happiness everywhere you go. I've never seen anyone
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My Alaskan Mountain Man

My Alaskan Mountain Man

Every time he speaks it makes my insides melt a little more with nervousness. He turns to walk out, then turns back, “ Are you comfortable?” Just wishing he would go now so I can gather the last of my self respect and bury my head under the covers for the rest of the day. I reply, “yes, thank you”. That seems to appease him and he smiles that lovely smile of his and turns and leaves me to ponder on how I actually got to be here, on an Alaskan mountain, during the biggest snow storm of the century, with a woman doctor and her sheriff husband, and this enticingly good looking Alaskan mountain man, without my sister?
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THE CEO AND HIS LITTLE ANGEL

THE CEO AND HIS LITTLE ANGEL

, the man asked Anna still didn't know his name since he hadn't mentioned it with all the talking that he had been doing. "Yes I know that but am not smuggling young girls ", Anna said and the old man chuckled. "Am not sure about that I'll have to open it and see the contents that are inside ", the man said sitting back in his chair but the movement wasn't doing anything much you change his form. If I may show his belly more now. Anna knew that the man wanted money it was the whole reason they were going in circles. She also knew that if he opened the container he was going to ask for more money.
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'Little Big Man' tells the story of Jack Crabb, a 111-year-old man recounting his life to a historian in the 1950s. He claims to be the sole white survivor of Custer's Last Stand, but his tale is far grander. He describes being captured and raised by the Cheyenne as a boy, living among them and earning the name Little Big Man. The plot follows his chaotic journey through the 19th century American West as he ping-pongs between the worlds of settlers and Native Americans. He becomes a scout, a gunfighter, a mule skinner, and even a drunkard, constantly reinventing himself while brushing shoulders with historical figures like Wild Bill Hickok and General Custer himself.

The novel's central drive is this picaresque exploration of a mythic era through the eyes of an unreliable but compelling narrator. Is Jack a genuine witness to history or a magnificent fabulist? Berger uses that ambiguity to dissect the tall tales and brutal realities that formed the American West. The plot isn't just a sequence of adventures; it's a deliberate unraveling of national legends, showing the genocide against the Cheyenne and the hypocrisies of so-called civilization from the alternating perspective of an insider and outsider.

What stays with you is the voice—Jack's cranky, colorful, and deeply human recollection of a world that was being violently erased. The climax, his account of the Battle of the Little Bighorn, delivers a visceral and historically nuanced version of events that clashes with the typical heroic narrative. It leaves you with a profound sense of the stories we choose to believe and the voices history drowns out.

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