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That, and the fact that she wanted to see him, more than anything, it was his face, his eyes, his smile, and his closeness that she craved more than anything else in the world, there was so much that they missed, so much life. How nice would it be? To get another chance, throw all the pain of the past behind their backs and live together? With a ghost of a smile, Sara closed her barely opened eyes and surrendered herself to a world of wishes and dreams that managed to distract her from her pain. "Was this necessary?" Nicholas asked in disdain, his eyes looking at the bare body of his half-sister, laying on the ground of the shack where the true Goddess was resting, her blood pouring out of h

Nicolas replied with a bright smile and nodded his head positively. Daisy understood there were lots of troubles and problems in Nicholas' life. Nicolas used to always smile that didn't mean that he was happy. He also had lots of problems and he didn't know how to solve them. That's why he used to always try to find his happiness in small things like racing, flirting , playing with girls, drinking parties and many other such things. A chaotic life used to keep him distracted. He was scared of love and getting close to anyone.

I repeated. I'm gonna call him, Azi for now. I get excited every time I go home and saw Azi who is always waiting for me. to come home. He often barked especially when I just arrived from San Albereda University. I smiled as I think of my baby Azi. I am currently inside the library. As usual, I was reading a book. But this time, it's not an educational book. I was reading a novel. A good novel. Safe Haven. Nicholas Sparks wrote the book. All I know is it also has a movie. Maybe I will watch it too.

Her father is hardly ever home, working long hours in the city while her mother spends most of her time grading papers from all of her high school students. She opens the door quietly, but there is no need. Her mother is still awake. She's curled up in the living room reading her latest adventure novel wrapped on the comfy (and dare she call ugly) recliner her father just had to have. Her curly auburn hair is up in a bun with a few stray strands spiraling free as her eyes intently scan the new Kindle she received for her birthday only a few weeks ago. It's safe to say she has become a little obsessed with it. Can't say Sera can blame her. She herself escapes to a different world every time s

It complimented her bronze skin and her red lips. "I'm doing great, E! I just got out from college. Isn't it amazing?" "Yeah, I heard that too. Congrats, Rich!" "I heard you took Jacob's job offer?" "You know him?" I was surprised again. Who else didn't know Jacob? "Of course! He's a friend of mine, so as Jonas." "You know Jonas too?" "What the fudge, girl! Who doesn't know Jonas? He is the only virgin among the squad!" She chuckled. "He's picky and kinda sensitive."

She nodded her head and kissed the back of her hand. “I am sorry darling. I would never leave you again” Paula sighed and drifted to sleep patting Zachary. Zara stared at Paula and remembered the reason for her return. She still couldn’t believe the sudden turn of events in her life in just one month. Author's note : Hello cuties....... I am so happy to announce about my third novel. I am expecting to release it in two months. I can't reveal the name yet but the genre is romantic mafia story. And we are just 30 chapters away to complete this book. His Sparkling Sunshine please share your thoughts in the comment section Love you all....

Most people say their wedding day is the happiest day of their lives but not Nicholas. Not when it was the day he lost his freedom to an emotionally abusive woman. Not when he knew Lyra didn’t love him and most likely never will. The fact that she only had a look of contempt when she laid eyes on him on their wedding night was proof enough. So was the fact that she kept her last name and especially the multiple affairs she was having. He knew about them, and she knew that he did but also that he wouldn’t dare say anything. After all, she was behind the funding for the orphanage he grew up in. One mistake from him, and she’d stop. Which is why he entertained her every whim without complaint.

Something didn’t add up. She looked so alive in her photos, radiant, vibrant. Then I remembered the falls incident. The way Nick reacted when I fell. “Was that why he panicked like that?” I whispered to myself. I scrolled again, desperate for more. Curiosity had turned into obsession. Then another name caught my eye, Nicholas Ford. “During his bachelor years, women chased him. A tyrant in design and construction. A business tycoon.” But then.. Status: Married to Andrea Laviste.

Warm grey eyes, intense and unwavering. I’d never felt this secure before him. Never felt this held, understood, defended. With him, I felt strong enough to face anything. Something sparked with me, sharp. Like two stones struck hard enough to ignite a flame. And from the slight darkening of Nicholas’s eyes, I knew he felt the spark too. “I should take my leave now,” Clara announced, but her voice sounded far away, barely registering. My focus was fixed entirely on Nicholas. Even when she walked past us, even when the door clicked shut behind her, neither of us looked away, letting the moment stretch and stretch until—

"Pride and Prejudice. Again. I've probably read it twenty times she said with a smile, her voice filled with enthusiasm. Nicolas's eyes lit up. "You look like a wild reader” She nodded without hesitation, “Yesss, I love reading, like it is a very good thing.” She paused and added, “Do you read?” "Of course! Though I prefer dark academia fantasy, there's something about rules and magic that appeals to me." Nicolas leaned forward slightly, genuinely with a smile. "I love romance too. I have also read that book. The letter scene where Captain Wentworth pours out his heart was so nice