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"Love is what keeps humans alive. Even if you can't see me, if you love me, even a little bit, I'm still alive in your heart." He frowned. "But still dead everywhere else," he murmured. She chuckled. "Well no one lives forever, Hades. Besides, you eat way healthier than me. You'll definitely outlive me." He blinked. "I'll eat more McDonald's then." She shook her head. "You're so clueless sometimes Hades." "Was that wrong?"

He released my neck before lifting my two hands above my head and capturing them in one hand, rendering me completely helpless before tugging my jaw upwards with his free hand. "Oh Snow, you don't know what you do to me." I shivered at those whispered words just as he finally covered my lips with his, trapping my husky moans in. Excerpt from; His Little Snow [18+] ©Josephine. C. Ivy

There is no such thing as a circle of people or a lot of difference from grandma. After seven days, a parcel called Anushka arrived. Everyone is very surprised. She is very excited. This is the first time something has come through the post office in his name. Unwrapping, the book came out. Anushka read the name, 'Letters from a father to a brother.

Well, they moved again. On the way, all I can do is listen to music and read. My play list seems to be looping, so I have more fun with some excerpts from the book Randomness. Loretta authorized me to bring it, and maybe I'll even lend it to Ethan. I hear he's been more cultured and responsible lately. “Another episode of little guy breaking Moniquinha's heart? But then again, I was still twenty-five, and this is literally a torn page from an old diary.

~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.

This person provided a ton of key info just to bring down their competitor. And that person's last name was Carver. After thanking the police, I left the station. On the way home, I remembered a weird phone call I'd gotten once. The number was unfamiliar, and all I could hear on the other end was muffled sobbing. I lifted my head and looked up at the blazing sun. Its warmth washed over me. "What do you feel like eating today, babe?" Julian asked, his eyes crinkled into a smile. "Anything you make will be perfect," I said.