Raro Novels & Stories

I paced around her front door, nearly losing my mind, finding no way to contact Rachel. Shit... I punched the wall closest to me, thinking of finding some comfort from my anxiety but nothing helps, it only hurts me this time physically too. I scanned my knuckle that was now bruised, throbbing badly, but at least it helped distract me even for a bit. 'Rachel,' I sighed her name, playing with the bracelet on my wrist. It was a gift from Rachel, and in many ways, it was just a replica of her personality, sweet and quirky and yet mysterious in some way. And for now, this is the only thing close to me that reminds me of her other than the memories I created with her. I touched the bracelet once m

The man in charge leaned forward. “And what about this coconut flavor?” He started. “I mean, I know this may be a bit over your head, but coconut is not a big seller as it once was. Many people are allergic, and it can be hard to imitate the flavor.” Karen’s smile seemed to dim a bit, as her nerves began to settle in. Over her head? That was a bit insulting. I gave her a nod, indicating that I wanted her to continue to stand tall.

She needs time,' I tell him, hoping to placate him. 'She's beautiful,' he says, admiring his mate. I'm surprised that she's a white wolf—they're incredibly rare—basically unheard of. Not to mention, typically our wolf's coat reflects our hair and has our same eye color. Unless they're a rogue, then their eyes are red. Like me, my wolf has black fur and green eyes, but Amaris's wolf's white coat isn't the only thing that differs from her human side. While Amaris herself has black hair and dark brown eyes, her wolf has a white coat of fur and bright lilac-colored eyes.

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Call me weird but it's for my mental health. Max's brilliant idea of creating me an I*******m account has brought me back in the dark whole of anxiety that social media causes. The reason I avoid social media, particularly I*******m, is because I get too fixated and obsessed with it and before right now I had managed to avoid all form of socials in my life.

Ravan: Greek god like body and sharp facial features , anybody would mistake him for being a super model however he is a killing machine, he is ruthless, brutal, cold and heartless who shows no mercy on his prey, he makes them suffer before killing them in deadliest way possible, Ravan Works for the only mafia in India Shabbir Shaikh, who solely owns whole underworld of India, Ravan runs every illegal bushiness of shabbir from extortion, Drugs smuggling, human trafficking , international smuggling to even KILLING , Every gangster wets their pants just hearing Ravan’s name, Every politician is under his command, police fears to even lodge an complaints against him, Media avoid every news rel

To: Honey❤️ Please don't leave me..ILOVEYOU.

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Ganoong aura lang ang taglay ng mga taong may kapangyarihan. Sinamaan siya ng tingin ni Shena. Napansin niya ang relo ni Rael. Lalo siyang nainggit. Iyon ang klaseng relo na nakita niya sa mga luxury goods exhibition—isang limited edition na nagkakahalaga ng mahigit limang milyon. High-profile lang ang nakakakuha noon; tatlo lang ang ginawa sa buong mundo. Imposible kay Ramsey iyon.

“Don’t ruin the moment.” Brook raised a hand halfway, like a student in class. “Uh… this herb, is it like… ‘rare’ as in ‘sold in one shady back-alley shop,’ or ‘rare’ as in ‘only grows on the side of an unclimbable cliff guarded by angry goats’?” Amara gave him a flat look. “Closer to the second one.” Jerald groaned. “Great. I’ve always wanted to be gored in the name of science.”