Paras Mga Nobela at Kwento

◇NO POV◇ parv is not understanding anything what to do he is sobbing silently in his room while drinking for whole night he wanted to scream and ask what is this feeling he was angry at the sametime upset with confusion her words are running in his mind He is repeating the same words whole night and day who am I what am I he is in the vulnerable state He is thinking to himself "why you also decided to leave me sarah Am I that unworthy for your love can't you give a single chance to my feelings damn it

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Its leave-less branches is bent in a way that provides some kind of shade on a big hole in the ground. I squint my eyes to help clear my vision and move slowly towards the hole and that's when I see it too. ********************************

It screamed at me and I just ignored it. "Parasitic Gun" I said that my gun appeared at the same time that whoever it hits will have a parasite in their brain and it will cause me to control them, but it is necessary to put the bullet in my brain, because if the body part is mine, it will only have the effect of a normal gun that will only cause wounds to the enemy...

“ You might want to follow her on your way out, “ I badgered I guess I looked threatening enough for them to not say anything. That JJ guy was getting on my last nerve. I’d never had someone so young seriously threaten me. It wasn’t really a serious threat since, I could tell by his actions, he was very weak and self-doubting. The weakness came from self-doubt and he had a lot of it. I’d been alive for a while and I could tell when someone had lost themselves and used anger as a front. “ You mind clearing this out, Parker? “ I commanded

Peace begins to make some sneaky move making me realise she's about to leave me alone with these random guys. Ah! this idiot would do anything to get some d*** inside her. she waves her stupid hands at me signifying her disappearance. Great! I mutter to myself. I suddenly begin to feel bored having no familiar face around sucks pretty much. "Hey, a guy greeted." "Hi" "I'm Andrew." "Vivian" "Nice meeting you Vee, I've heard a lot about you." "Guess you are one of Peace's friends then." "Yeah, she flaunts about you every time, saying how amazing you are."

Yarrow’s thin chops wobbled as she spoke, “I ain’t no fool child… forget i was once youngin’ and hormonal like you.” “Hormonal?” She echoed, unsure of the word and how it related to her. Yarrow shook her head, “Ne’er mind.” “No…” she was clambering off the bed now, crawling across the vast expanse of mattress towards the woman with the eagerness of a pup, “tell me, what is that?” Yarrow’s face twisted in a grimace, regret clear as crystals on her heavily-wrinkled face. “Parisa-” “Please…” Parisa knelt at the foot, hands clutching at the bunched material around her knees as she gazed up at her like some ancient goddess in a temple. “Please–”

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Coming back home. To be continued...

This was her first time experiencing a rut without taking inhibitors. “No . . . M-my pheromones . . . It's leaking,” she cried while breathing the air full of her peach-scented smell. With her remaining sanity, Hassiba took a handful of tissue and pressed it behind her ears. For Parallelians, unless they were marked, their pheromones would bring them troubles if left unhampered. “Shemil . . . Please hurry.” She crawled back to the bed and quickly took her cell phone. ‘It’s been fifteen minutes and She hasn't returned yet.’