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“Probably because they’re mostly written by women who’ve experienced rejection in real life, and they write their dreams of becoming powerful.” “But then they almost always take the bastard who rejected them back,” I countered. “That’s the mate bond. It’s how it works. Besides, I’m not reading a werewolf novel at the moment.” Nate and Kam had come in by then. “So, what kind of novel are you reading?” Nate asked. “It’s a forbidden love story,” she answered. I glanced at Kam, and we smirked. “So, is she underage, or are they related?” he asked.

My roommates. I scrambled, shoved Grant’s note deep into my drawer, yanked my robe tight, and sat at the vanity with lotion, pretending to moisturize like nothing was happening. The door flew open a few seconds after. “Guess who the latest Cinderella is?” Katie’s voice carried, mischievous, loud. I froze. Then remembered—shit. The dress was still laid across my bed like a glowing secret. “Nova the Nerd turns Nova the Baddie,” Lena crowed, eyes widening as she swept toward it.

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She explained as she dished out the meal. I didn't understand what she meant so i asked. "What do you mean Aunty?" "Oh..please call me Anna, am not that old." "Ohh ..sorry." I apologized and she waved it off. "Actually, Giovanni style is usually small and feminine boys, those cute types, his guards are all highly trained and manly, since my years of working here, he always goes for the cute ones." Adrianna explained excitedly, what was she so excited about. "How long does he usually last with someone?" I asked, i didn't know what came over me and why i would even want to know this.

Chapter 1: The Return Elias Voss had perfected the art of staying small and invincible. At nineteen, he moved through his own house like a shadow, always trying not to take up space. He was slim, almost delicate compared to most guys his age, with soft dark hair that fell into his eyes and a gentle face that still carried a boyish flush when he got nervous. His body was lean from nervous energy rather than gym work, narrow waist, smooth chest, a round, plush ass that strained against his sweatpants when he sat for too long studying. He hated how aware he was of it.

Chapter five Micah’s POV What the fuck kind of mafia N*****x nightmare had I landed in? Was I being tested? Everything that had happened from the warehouse till now felt surreal, like I’d wake up in a cold sweat any second and laugh at how messed up my dreams had gotten. But I wasn’t waking up. And Elio Romano... God. What the hell was that earlier? Why did he storm in like a man possessed, only to stop short like he was fighting himself? There’d been tension in the air, thick enough to choke on.

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The novel should be submitted after a month, and failure to do so will gain a failure mark. Genre is Ansgty Romance [It's R18+] Here's the plot: The Heroine is an amateur model and an aspiring writer who works at a famous fashion design company. The Heroine suddenly bumps into the company's CEO in an accidental encounter where the Heroine accidentally touches her boss shaft in a party where many people are gathered. That embarrassing moment made the Heroine want to kill herself from embarrassment, but she didn't. So instead, that embarrassing scene spreads to her co-models, who are jealous because she touches the untouchable that many ladies wanted.

; they called it, Kimora was created by them, it came with a price, killing everyone with dark matter and three of the elders died in the process, Kimora was so powerful it did the job but a little too well having a mind of its own the last Elder saw this as a threat had the Kimora gotten rid of and he vanished not to be seen again. That was decades ago. In recent times, Kimora made its appearance just off the coast of the Denezel River. North-West of Maliki, a little boy was found dead, his corpse laid open outside their home,the abomination of nature. His mother who found his body fell into a coma and didn't recover. Kimora was much worse than Black Death. That teaches us that you don't fi

He looked at his phone and saw that he had a message from this Lonely Man. Lonely Man: Do not let him bother you. An ex is an ex for a reason. Wolf: How do you know it’s a he? Lonely Man: Are we not using a gay app? Wolf: I forgot Lonely Man: He must have really messed with you to not even realise the simplest of things. Wolf: Enough of this nonsense. So my legs, do you have a leg fetish? Lonely Man: No, but I think I just developed one. Valentino smirked and took a photo of his legs from behind, catching a glimpse of his thong and butt cheeks, and sent it to Lonely Man.