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Him Vs Her

Him Vs Her

“Darling we all know your rank is as high as a virgin who is waiting for her prince charming to plant her first kiss.” “Yeah you are right, but you are wrong about one thing. I found my prince charmings and had so many ‘first kisses’ I can build a fort using condoms while you can build what? A fort using porn DVDs.” I air quoted and all his friends burst out laughing at him. Kyle simply shook his head. “There is no finer art than pornography” I burst out laughing. “Let’s go get hammered my lovelies.” I shouted over the loud music and ran to the bar.
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Unraveling Him

Unraveling Him

He shrugged, so casual, "...couldn't." His head tilted to the side, "Do you love him, or do you sometimes deep down wish he just never existed?" He asked, "Because his mere existence is a proof of your sin, of your failure," He added, "Forever there to remind you of everything; of what you did, of who you are, of how you have no right over him, of how much he'll hate you if he ever was to learn the truth." His lips curled up in pity, "See, it would've been so much easier if he just didn't exist."
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Billionaire' s Possessive Love.

Billionaire' s Possessive Love.

Backing her up against the door, his lips crashed against her, her body still in shock seeing him in her room, her body still, his hands trailed, starving for her touch, didn’t move, his teeth caught her lower lip, the sting of it taking her out of the shock, she pushed him away with all her strength. “You fucking idiot.” She cursed, and he laughed “Anything for you.”his hands went around her throat, “Yay, idiot for this,” his lips sucked at her neck, slowly trailing up to her soft spot he whispered, “Just give in, baby drop the facades, that’s for the world.” “We are above, it baby, we are the pieces of soul together, that reunited.” “You wrote poetry.” her lips part, she didn’t realised sh
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Tambo
I enjoyed this story very much. Great story that I couldn't stop reading. It held my attention until the very end. There were some grammar issues and name changing which was confusing (Adrain/Aidan and Jake/Jacob). I recommend this book. I will definitely check out other books from this author!
Grace
hello, Guys there is a ,good news, I am almost done writing all the remaining chapters of this book, they will be uploaded by this Friday, so you guys won't have to wait for updates, you can read all the chapters together. Who' excited?
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Blue Blood

Blue Blood

She was so different from the rest of the women he had met. More unique. More compassionate. More passionate about things that affected her and the people around her. His eyes glanced through the poems he had added to his favorites and saw one that reminded him of her in the past and couldn’t but close his eyes and sigh in agony he couldn’t help himself and stretched to take her hand in this. He however knew this poem like the back of his hand. Written by Peter Gizzi, it stunned him each time because it depicted her perfectly. The shine on her buckle took precedence in the sun
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From Here To You

From Here To You

I said and I examined her emotion, her eyes widen in horror and chaos. "I'm sorry but I couldn't get what you mean. I don't know what you are saying, kid. go home!" She said and to get her interest I recited the poem in front of her. "My love he was gone, But my heart still belongs to him, And he was my only happiness. He was somewhere in another world now, But my heart still hears his heart, I could feel every beat of it, And it was a pain, For our souls belongs to a different world!" I spoke loud and clear as I tried to examine her again, she was tight-lipped and began to burst out tears, unexpectedly.
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Alexis Porter
I love this book! One of my favorites already! This author is seriously amazing at writing emotion and showing us how the protagonist thinks and acts. I love the characters and the mysterious plot!
jobless.dreamer
Oh my.? I feel bad for Cassey?. I hate bullies ? But to answer the question in your blurb, maybe to get genuine love I would fall for a person even if he doesn't exist in our world. Really interesting story ??
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His 2 Story

His 2 Story

' "Poet, you will meet a poet soon?" 'A poet, how will I find him?' "I didn't say you have to find him, he will find you." 'He is fit for this? Do you believe it?' Hermit turned and looked back and said, "I can tell one thing about that guy, He often say to the people 'I write a dream that I can't see, I can write truth but my words are not true as my dreams are...,?' he'll probably say this to you when you and he will encounter each other." 'You are saying, it may be, but you are not sure?' "It's not easy to make you believe." 'Can you tell me about his abilities or something which will help to find that bastard who's killing people in the city?' "I can't tell you, rather I could tell you."
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Only Him

Only Him

Once again he spins on his heel, giving me a nasty glare, "Westwood has never had a ceremony for a woman. We didn't have one for my mother or any other woman in this pack and I'm not going to do that for her." Raising an eyebrow, I say, "So what about me then? When I die, am I just gonna be thrown in the dumpster?" His eyes flare with anger and he snaps, "You damn well know the answer to that question." I am left speechless and my eyes fill with tears. Looking down at the ground, I hear him sigh. "That's not what I meant. Well... yes it is, but you took it the wrong way." he whispers, placing his hand on my chin.
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Bought For Him.

Bought For Him.

He had such a pretty smile, and it was such a shame not a lot of people had seen it. "You know his vocabulary is made up of curse words only," I pouted and watched as he got on his knees before me, wrapping his hands around my waist. Damn. "He's a bad influence on you, stay away from him," he murmured as he pressed a kiss on my belly, and I giggled. "Kind of hard to do that since he's always here," I muttered as he continued pressing kisses all over my belly. I pushed my hands through his soft locks, still wet, but everything about him was so soft.
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Orphan Luna Was the Real Queen

Orphan Luna Was the Real Queen

Just like how safe I feel when he's near. ["Eternity": Grafting successful after seventeen tries! The heart-shaped pattern in the petals can only be seen under specific lighting! This is our secret! Just like how I love him—only I know how deep it goes! Only I know how much space he takes up in my heart!] He turned page by page, his heart being cut like by knives. Each entry was another wound, another realization of what he'd destroyed. Until he reached the last section about the most precious and unique "Love's Poetry" series.
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Age Bound Ecstasy

Age Bound Ecstasy

Stories of tides that never forgot. One morning in early March, when the almond trees were heavy with blossom again, she found an old envelope tucked inside the pages of a book he had been reading the winter before he died. The book was a worn copy of Neruda’s Twenty Love Poems and a Song of Despair, the spine cracked open to poem fifteen. The envelope was yellowed, unsealed, addressed to her in his careful handwriting. She carried it to the terrace. Sat in his chair. Opened it slowly.
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Nothing beats the charm of love wrapped in humor, and poetry is the perfect vehicle for it. One of my all-time favorites is Wendy Cope's 'The Orange'—it’s not explicitly about romantic love, but the sheer joy in mundane moments feels like a love letter to life itself. Then there’s Brian Bilston’s 'Love Language,' where he hilariously compares love to autocorrect fails. The way it captures modern relationships is both relatable and laugh-out-loud funny.

For something cheekier, 'To His Coy Mistress' by Andrew Marvell gets a playful twist if you read it with a wink. It’s old-school but surprisingly fresh when you imagine the narrator as a overly dramatic suitor. And don’t overlook Ogden Nash’s short gems like 'To My Valentine'—because who wouldn’t adore a poem that rhymes 'pulchritude' with 'attitude'? These poems turn love’s quirks into shared laughter, which is the best kind of intimacy.

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