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He growls but not in a menacing way. The door swings open and Noah yells “Out!” In an Alpha command and Ang bows his head but hardly moves, taking small, slow steps towards the door. Noah’s breathing is loud and his chest is moving up and down, just staring at me. He moves toward Ang, he grabs him and shoves him out of the cabin in such swift motions and slams the door.

I wink. Inhaling a breath, I shut the door and head inside Quinn's house. Ice cream first. Pity party second. Anti-male chick-flicks third. ***

Dea, who was lying on the bed, suddenly felt the urge to turn on her phone, which was previously turned off. For some reason, something was bothering her. The flat device, once lifeless, was now brought back to life by the woman. She gazed at the screen with an expressionless face, assuming there was nothing there. However, her assumption was wrong. There were several messages and calls from an unfamiliar number. Yet, Dea knew it was Mr. Bad. She immediately started reading the messages.

“I don’t know, Atlas. Everything is going so well, what if something goes wrong?” “We deserve this trip, Julia,” He placed his hand on the wall, beside my head. “You deserve this trip. I want you to stop worrying and start living. Accept happiness not because I am offering it, but because you deserve it, okay?” He leaned, kissing me, I wrapped my arms around his neck, deepening the kiss. “Oh yes, before I forget!” he said, pulling out a small container. “What is this?” My chest tightened “You will know at the right time. What is it, when to use it— you’ll know,” He said, placing it in my arms. “If you are stuck or in danger, open this box and you will find all your answers.”

I kept my head down as the door swung open, and my mother was swept into the arms of a guy I presumed must be Andrew Williams. I’d seen his photos. I guess he was kind of a silver fox. His hair was getting a little thin on top, but he wasn’t bad looking, for an old guy. He definitely dressed like a professor though, with his crisp white shirt and his shiny black loafers. He pressed a kiss against my mother’s cheek and then turned to me. “Well, Robyn, it's nice to finally meet you!” He stuck out his hand. Was that normal? Do you shake the hand of your mother’s new boyfriend when you meet him for the first time? I sighed as I grabbed it, gave it a death squeeze, and then quickly let go. “Likew

Hope you understand (: • *** First's playlist: • Mirage (theme song) - Elina • Black and White (second theme song) - Niall Horan • What a time - Julia Michaels ft. Niall Horan • You & me - James TW • Monsters - Katie Sky (the single version) • Paper planes - Elina • Here's your perfect - Jamie Miller • You mean to tell me - Tatiana Manaois • Ours - Taylor Swift (if you want to listen to it, then go to Spotify and type "First on w*****d" you will get it) *** Please keep in mind that this book is the first thing I wrote before I started embarking on journey of being a writer. I have no background or writing experiences or courses done on creative writing so please excuse my newbie mistakes and

Aaron replies “Don’t worry, it gets better” Alex tells her, sounding excited, only making Cassie more curious now They finally stop in front of a large door; the largest Cassie had noticed since they left the elevator. Aaron places his thumb on a steel button attached to the door and it immediately starts to swing open. Cassie watches on as Aaron turns to look at her with a smile, she was still digesting the fact that he had just opened his door with his thumb, how amazing, she thought

Ona looks at all of us intently as her hand rests on the button, “Of that I am certain.” The reopening process is complex, requiring several elements to be in place, including the two of us in the same location. Once the engineers ensure us that it is time, Ona places her hand on a small stone plate. After giving a serial number and declaring her status, she gives her full name “Ona Callista Majere Daax.” I place my hand next to hers, our fingertips touching as I do the same ending with, “Carnelia Stella Andromeda Majere.”

He opens the door to his room. My heart rate picks up; somehow my body knows that this man is going to give it exactly what it needs. I may not have any experience but I’m going to let this hot stranger have his way with me tonight. I lick my lips thinking about him naked.

did i say my eyes weren't opening well now they are wide open and are turned towards the source of the voice which happen to be coming from the man laying to me!