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Blake Andrews couldn't take his eyes off the new girl. Her name was Amelia, he had heard that when she introduced herself earlier. He was a bit shy when she caught him staring. He had never been shy in the presence of any girl before, this was the first time. He couldn't deny the fact that he already had a crush on her.

F - First U - Uncommon C - Classified K - Kriminal (I am using 'K' instead of 'C' because it's my story, so no offense) Take care of yourselves, my readers !! Tell me what you like, tell me when I was wrong :-)

Suit pouted childishly at Anderson, and continued, “Do we have a deal, Mr. Anderson?” Anderson stared back and forth between Suit and the scroll. His mind was racing. The contract sounded simple enough. Straightforward, but he did not understand. ‘What did he mean by survive ten stories? Did he not say I was going to tell a story? What does survive the story mean?’ Question after question popped up into his head. He could not help himself. He had no idea exactly what it meant, but one thing was for certain; He would not move forward if he did nothing but constantly question the situation.

I had lied to her. I gave her a name, a face, a fake story. I told her her family was gone, even though they were gone truly just not in the way i told her. That there was no one looking for her which was partially true. I’ve kept that lie alive every day since, because if she remembers who she really is, this house of cards comes crashing down and I lose everything. My company, My name. And most importantly, her. “I’m trying,” I said finally. “Even if it doesn’t look like it.” She leaned back against the seat, crossing her arms. “Try harder.”

It wasn't until my first month of college that I found out the entire pack had been calling me a leech behind my back. The nickname came from Sienna Blackwood—Lucas's partner. To every wolf in Silvermoon, I was just some weakling squatting on pack land. They saw me use Lucas's pass, saw the tiny cabin at the edge of his territory, and filled in the blanks themselves. I went to find Lucas, thinking he'd defend me like he used to when we were pups. But he just waved a hand, didn't even look up from whatever he was doing, and said, "It's just a nickname, Elena. Sienna's joking around. You're being too sensitive." Then he added, "Besides, you're always around me. You use my pass, you live a sto

My brother by blood, Eric Wilson, was having an affair. I found out about it. However, I chose not to tell his wife. Instead, I blackmailed him into buying me three luxury handbags.

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Jade and Ro said at the same time. “Hey-“I mimicked offense. “We all know how stubborn you maybe, Sky.” Tamor muttered, “But why he interfered now? You were on several dangerous missions before.” “He told me something- that no one except me knows,” I mumbled under my nose. All of them had gone still. “He knew my name.” “But we all do.” Said Ro confused. “No, I mean my real name. ‘Sky’ is a pseudonym as ‘Lylia’ is.”

I kissed her forehead and I could hear her mumble words that I could not fathom. “I knew you would love this idea.” She turned around and now our eyes were in serious contact. “I mean, the idea is wild but I think I would get used to it.” “Of course you would. We should name the sex styles we do.” “Sounds cool, what should we name this one?” “Hmm, let me see.” She stroked her chin and squeezed her face up. I giggled at how confused she looked… “Why are you laughing at me?” She pouted and I kissed her lips.

she reprimanded her boyfriend. "I'm sorry, babe. By the way, here's your coffee." David places a cup of her favorite macchiato on her table. "Hmm... It smells so good. Thanks, babe!" Julia smilingly thanks him. David started looking at the storyboard that Julia has been working for a few days now. "This looks good. Is it almost finished?" he asked Julia. "Yeah. I think I'll be able to finish it by the end of the week." Julia replied.