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Title : My rebound Domineering Husband. A book about a college student who ended up being a pawn in her father's game.. An arranged Marriage with a billionaire who's not only arrogant, but unloving. Coming soon on Goodnovel App - Exclusively! Do check it out. _____________ _____________ __________ Diana stood and watched the sky, it was late at night and she's standing at the balcony. Admiring the moon when she felt a hand around her waist, she doesn't need anyone to tell her it was Wayne.

In the end, I choose something very different, ´Time Enough for Love´, an old 1970´s Sci-fi novel, in which the characters make their polyamorous family work. Is it right? I don´t know, but it´s a long book and gives me something to read to my Master. MICHAEL The couch is narrow; the kind that gets used in waiting areas and receptions, but she´s there; positioned to watch James´ face, pale, red-eyed, exhausted. She looks like a little child, sitting by him, crying, her face almost whiter than his, except where her eyes are swollen and blotchy. I wish I could wave a magic wand, Babe... Make it right for you...

The circle was widening, not breaking. Later, walking home under a sky frosted with stars, Arthur took my hand. “You know, I’ve been thinking about my next book.” “Another mystery?” “No. A love story. Set right here. About a group of people who loved a place so much, they fought for it. And then, when the fighting was done, they had to learn how to just… love it. The quieter way. The harder way, maybe.” I stopped, turning to face him. The lights of our town spilled down the hill below us, a constellation to rival the one above. “I’d read that,” I said.

They were together all the time in the past month, except when they were at work. The media had caught pictures of them entering and leaving their home more than once. They were even given the nickname of 'Siamese Husband and Wife' by the media from how glued at the hip they were. Sadie had experienced true love with Blake. She used to think she had felt true love for Chad, but she realized it was not truly love after she got with Blake. Sadie was smiling when she walked out of the elevator. However, before she could reach her parking space, someone struck her behind the head with a club.

she whispered. “I don’t either,” Henry replied, voice cracking. They stood facing each other, two broken hearts bound by the same ghost. Outside, the last ray of sunlight faded, leaving the room in twilight. And in that twilight, a new silence settled between them, one heavier, deeper, and more intimate than ever before. The silence between two hearts. Elena suddenly remember how she dead!

Author’s Note to the Reader Dear Reader, What you are about to step into is not just a love story. It’s a tangled web of passion, betrayal, secrets, and the quiet ache of discovering the truth behind the people we think we know. Jacqueline’s journey is one many of us know too well, the journey of holding on when we should let go, of chasing stability while craving fire, of mistaking comfort for love. Her story unfolds in layers: through the haunting grip of her dreams, the unraveling of a once-promising engagement, and the magnetic pull of a man who exists both in her subconscious and in the shadows of her waking life.

I gritted my teeth as I clenched my knuckles, I wanted Emily, I wanted her to see me, ONLY ME! I looked back to the popcorn machine that was almost filled up now and took a deep breath in order to call myself down. When the bowl was filled, I took it back to the living room, made myself sit beside her again. I kept my face relaxed, while we watched the movie in silence. Not uncomfortable silence, but the kind that feels heavy. The kind that hides things under the surface. Things we never talked about. As the movie progressed, Emily's energy started dwindling, eventually, she stretched with a yawn and turned to me, smiling like nothing was wrong. “I should get ready for bed.”

I grabbed her wrist pulling her to look at me, “You desire me, I sense it. How can you be with another man, when it’s me you want?” She glared at me, pulling her wrist back, I let it go, “Of course I’m attracted to you, you made me feel special and seen for once. But I’m finally getting that back at home. Damien, can you truly tell me you care about me? I’m just a small spec in your lifespan. If Calous and I can work, we’ll grow old together. You will always outlive me, Damien.” She turned once more. I place myself in front of her, “For my four-hundred-year existence, I’ve never felt this way for another individual.” She searched my eyes for the truth, and slowly I felt her relax, be open to

The air was charged with a new kind of silence—a heavy, expectant quiet that was far more unnerving than the storm. Isabelle lay in the vast, empty bed, the crisp white sheets a cool contrast to the lingering warmth in her cheeks. She had woken an hour ago but had not moved, listening to the soft, rhythmic sound of Damian’s breathing from the couch. He was still asleep, his body angled away from her, and she felt a wave of both relief and a profound, quiet sadness. The night had passed without a word, but the shared vulnerability had created an intimacy that was more powerful than any conversation. They had told each other their secrets with a silent understanding, in the quiet darkness of a

“Quick he's loosing so much blood!” And . Darkness… Desiree's POV I was sitted in a garden with a beautiful book in my hands, that I found on my way to the garden , this beautiful green gardens had a bench where I could sit, I sat there and began reading the book. It was a romance novel talking about two lovers who couldn't reach one another, they knew each other deeply but they just couldn't seem to hold hands in reality, their realities clashed. As I read, I had this great urge to look up and I saw the most beautiful human ever, he walked up to me in his very beautiful bicycle.