Mc Novels & Stories

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My grades at school are outstanding, being great at sports, but never played due to the bruise on my body. Anyway, my next class is Ap physics with Mr. Daniels, he's strict and he hates students that are late unless you have a pass from your last teacher stating why you are late for his class. ( Mr.Daniels) alright, kids today we have a new student named Lucas Santiago he's just transferring here from New York. Alright, Mr. Santiago please take a seat next to Ms. Sinclair, please. Now that the introduction is over let's begin to review what we learned from last week, cause there will be 79 question tests on Friday, so take notes and pay attention.

Maria stared in astonishment at how mesmerising his eyes were and the mole—he had a mole on his nose. Something about it felt awfully familiar. Does she know this person?

Uncanny. The parking lot gaped vacantly with only a few vehicles remaining to mark the sparse occupants staying at the hotel, most of them oblivious to the life-and-death battle that had raged. And, of those who remained, none were watching. From the shadows trotted Marc, still in the form of his red-coated wolf, the bullet wound in his side clotted over but a reminder and punishment of what he'd done. Unable to help himself, he paused in front of a pockmarked hotel door, number seven, where the stench of bleach had wiped the blood away, a blood he'd drawn while under the control of another.

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The strap on the left one broke after ten minutes, and I kicked it off in a rage, sending it flying into the ditch. Fuck it. I walked on, anger burning through me with each step. That spineless, lying, piece of shit. I hope he gets a flat tire. I hope he gets fucking diarrhea. I walked for what felt like an eternity, my anger slowly cooling into a numb, weary dread. The sky was getting darker and I'm starting to feel a little scared. Suddenly the rumbling noise of a car's engine filled the air. My heart leapt into my throat and I spun around, almost losing my balance.

My name is Cardi. I closed my eyes again. The dream was different. I was in the back seat of a car. The windows were fogged. My best friend’s older brother was between my legs. He was tall. Handsome. Muscular. Ebony. His perfume smelled like money. Expensive. The kind that stays on your skin. I could see the shape of his six-pack under his shirt when he moved. His shorts were tight. I could see the size of his cock through them. Thick. Long. At least twenty centimeters. The head was outlined against the fabric. Huge.

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