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“The small human taught me more in three hours than you taught me in one week. Taught me that existence is not always grand. Not always meaningful. Sometimes it is just flowers and water and being peaceful. And that is enough. That is worthwhile. That is reason to choose being over nothing.” “She showed you what we kept trying to explain. Life is not just the big moments. Not just the sacrifices and purposes and meanings. Life is also the quiet times. The gentle times. The times when nothing happens except existing and that is sufficient.” Kade smiled. “You are learning. Really learning. Not just facts. But feelings. But understanding. But truth.”

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When an innocent voice had their eyes widening. "Fuwck me! Fuwck me!" Arham mumbled happily while clapping his hands. Alex face was ashen as she stared at the raging form of Alizey, who was ready to kill. The buff man ran from there as Alizey ran behind him like a killer on mission. THE END BOOK 2 AND BOOK 3 of Sparkle of life (Sequel) is available on booknet app only. Follow KATHLEEN HAYAT there and read the books.

He even wants Bo Ra to be in her dream! Bo Ra didn’t sleep tonight. Her heart is beating too fast. She was too excited about tomorrow. She saw the diary of Min Kyu. She wants to read that but she thinks it’s not that important right now. The next day morning…….

~15 years ago~ A little guy at the age of 5 was busy reading a book under an old tree but still stood tall and look Almighty. His low grade cheap glasses make a silent noise whenever he turned his head to look at the next page. He reads very quietly that if one make a slightest noise around him, that noise will be transferred through his ears, like the light footstep at the back of the tree he was currently reading his psychological book in and that was heading its ways to him.

After the party last night, saying goodbye to Ella, I asked her out for lunch this time, it was my turn to ask her out, she said yes. We went to our home with a big wide smile plastered on my face, this was the best birthday ever, how did she even managed to find a little that likes reading and books. She even work in the book shop, see my love for stories did pay out, we found her, we still didn’t know how to ask her about being a little, or being our little to be exact. But we did agree on taking things slow with her, on letting her get used to us on her own terms and conditions.

Mentally, I feel like I'm still Leena Mills, omega nobody that everyone loves to take punishment on. In the letter he says that I'm fragile, is this why? I have to get stronger, mentally that is. Maybe I could start by reading some. That will help me relax and maybe I'll learn some nice things along the way. I head to the spacious library and see a section dedicated to the former kings and queens of the Lycan race. My eyes light up at the thought of traveling back to a far away time and see what it was like running the kingdom. I head back to the room with a couple journals from around a hundred years ago. I can't wait to see what life was like back then! I go to the fireplace and get a fire

Hardin chuckled. "Don't call him that ever," Clara warned angrily. She was locked up in here because of them, when she got to the last step, she looked around carefully. It was a small bedroom, who would live in a fridge? Was this like a hideout of what? There was a bowl of fruits on the small table next to the bed, there was a wardrobe at the corner and a door which is suspect would lead to the bathroom, the only thing missing in here was a window, how could one breathe in here.

I love you so much. I read others and the content was No one blames me for my love for a little girl who has innocent features.. and a beautiful smile.. and childish laughter.. and hazel eyes that I wish to melt with..I love you my little one.. I read a lot of words of spinning and love.. She was curious to open the last page written in the notebook to read the following content:

Hunter says and I gave him a glare. "I don't know what that word means," I lied. "How about we all get some coffee? And get to talking?" Logan asks, I love the coffee, I know it's mostly milk but it tastes good. "Okay," I say with a giant pout on my face. We took a seat in the living room, and they made me sit facing them, I looked at them with the same pouting face. "As William has explained being a little means being a lot younger than what you are now, it's a new way to live your childhood all over again, and it's a good chance to have a better life," Hunter starts.