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My legs gave out from underneath me, I tried to brace myself for impact against the ground, but instead my weak body was pulled into strong arms. I blinked, trying to clear the blurriness in my eyes again, the dark spots started clouding my vision, but before it fully had a chance to pull me in, I was met with deep seafoam eyes that shone with so much intensity, “I have you.." *** This chapter wasn't the best, my apologies, next chapter will be better I promise. Shalini Zhara <3

His paintings can take away your breath. One painting caught Peach's full attention. Even though it's a collage style, you can still read the meaning behind it. There was a boy with girl in his arms while another girl is looking at them not far enough. But the girl is in the ocean. Looks like trying to catch her breath. The painting brought the Unwanted memories of Peach. She held her head when she feel pain. "You okay?" Prince Caspian ask her. She manage to nodded her head but blurred memories is still bothering her.

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Completely and on purpose and with both hands open. That was enough. That was everything. End of Chapter Fourteen.

"I am the first successful Phase 4 subject. And I am here to retrieve my original code." Marcus dragged Liora away forcefully, while in the distance, a massive explosion echoed from the direction of London Mavric had begun his assault. END OF CHAPTER 100..

As surprisingly as always, I couldn't get to understand how a small place like this could be so luxurious and sophisticated at the same time. I trailed my fingers down the edges of the woodwork as I paced around the room appreciating every detail the carver dedicated into his work. I almost didn't notice the small picture frame on the desk close to the wall. I weighed it in my hand, looking at it closely, scrutinizing it carefully. I gasped realizing it was the younger self of Damian with some other hazel haired girl. In the picture, Damian's lips were on the girl's cheeks whilst she was laughing hysterically. They looked so happy together and sad as it was , that was the first time I had ev

I want to run away, turn around, or vanish, but my damn legs won't respond. "It can't be! His body was exactly as she had imagined it. Sculpted, athletic, extremely easy to look at. She was gazing at him so absentmindedly that she let out a loud sigh. God, what is she doing? As I watched, he unbuttoned his pants. My breath caught in my throat. He began to slowly lower his pants, letting them fall to his hips and then down to the floor, then he pulled out one leg and then the other. He was left in tiny boxers that fit him perfectly and left nothing to the imagination. I clenched my thighs, which suddenly felt very hot. I cursed loudly, left the plate on the table, and immediately left the hou

What if all the lines had already been crossed? What if the truth was just another kind of cage? When I woke up, the red folder was still beside me. Still burning. Still whispering. And in the quiet, I finally whispered back. “I’m not afraid of the truth.” But I didn’t know if that was a promise or a lie. END OF CHAPTER 4

Because the Black Council had just crossed a line… From which there was no return. ⸻ End of Chapter 44