Sharp Objects Book Genre Novels & Stories

SOMEONE'S POINT OF VIEW I was reading today's newspaper when I saw some very interesting news written in it. 'The Sharp Shooter: The Oracle's Pride' was written in bold letters. I smirked at the sight of the picture attached to it. A beautiful lady with fiery red long hair who is holding a very exquisite gun in her hands. She is aiming at the target with her pair of keen silver eyes. It makes one person lose their mind with a quick glance at this picture, and I must admit that I am no exception.

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Hi guys, welcome to the sequel for Shy- Defeated ! Hope you enjoy it, and thank you for being patient for this to come out ! It will probably not make much sense to begin with, but bare with me and all will be explained in the upcoming chapters. And please, do not moan at me about the events that happen in this book, I have have these planned for a long time and I'm not changing them or writing them just to please readers, what happens in this book has always been my idea and plan since writing the first book. Please respect that because the amount of hate I received on the ending of Shy was disgusting and put me off writing for a while.

Raphael smirked, enjoying the small scowl in Shaine’s face. She came yes but it wasn’t as magical as she thought it would be because of what Raphael did. In her mind, she was already planning her revenge. She attacked Raphael’s lips and made him sit on the couch, straddling him, squeezing herself on top of Raphael. “Oh? So you want to dominate me, huh?” He whispered, narrowing his eyes due to Shaine’s beauty. Shaine being innocent, prim and proper, and lustful would make you horny. Shaine being dominant, aggressive, and lustful would make you fall for her.

If I was going to think about something, it needed to be far from their piercing eyes. I walked over to the bookshelf, my fingers gliding along the spines, looking for anything to distract me. But then, a flashy cover caught my eye. A pear surrounded by three bananas. The title was suggestive, and just reading the blurb was enough to get it: reverse harem. A new subgenre that was gaining popularity. I swallowed hard. Was the universe mocking me? On impulse, I grabbed the book and hid it behind a few others on the shelf. I’d come back for it later, alone, and take it to my room. To cover my tracks, I picked up a random poetry book.

Writers are weird. I find it rude of him to come to my house, a house I pay for by the way, and shamelessly tell me to tone down the volume. Who the hell does he think he is? " I'm Nate Sharpe, " he stretches his hand. Wait, Nate Sharpe! TjNate Sharpe! I shake his hand forcefully and dramatically, making him laugh." I love your books. But my best of all time, SCARS. I cried the whole week when Ella died." Okay, I'm lying. " It was so... Unpredictable. I didn't see that coming."