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Must have been the wind (English Version)
The nickname 'Mood maker' suits her well.
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Must have been the wind
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The Alpha's Bullied Mate
Taking it from his hand, I placed the candle firmly at the centre, adhering it with a few drops of wax.
Then, I waded into the shallow waters, the cool liquid caressing my ankles, as I released the candle to embark on its nocturnal journey. The flickering flame became a beacon, casting its warm glow upon the water. The silent ripples echoed the anticipation in my heart as the floating emissary began its voyage toward the moon's reflection.
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Running From The Wind
That I went to get my dick sucked by a man even though I have a girlfriend… which was so many sins in one sentence.
I’m so doomed.
I thought fearfully as I followed Chris as fast as I could, taking large footsteps along with him before finally coming to a stop and heaving a deep breath to stop myself from retching in disgust at myself.
I watched as Chris glanced around countless times, a few people were passing by but barely paid us any attention. He placed the bomb in the middle of the road and glanced around from side to side again before taking a few steps away from the bomb and screaming to my horror.
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The Hunt For Lycan Queen
Lila
The candle on my nightstand had burned down to a stub, its flame trembling like it, too, wasn’t sure whether it should keep going.
I lay on my side, fully dressed atop the blankets, my hair still damp from rinsing off the bathhouse steam. The air in my room had cooled, but heat still clung to my skin in patches. Outside, the wind whispered against the windowpanes, fluttering the edge of the curtain with a soft, sighing sound.
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THE LOST WEREWOLF PRINCESS: MATED TO THE RIVALS
Kaia's POV:
I stare at the candle on my nightstand, watching the flame dance and twist like it is about to snuff out. It flickers every time I exhale, as if it, too, is unsure of how long it can hold on. The room feels too still and too quiet. Like the moment before a storm breaks because something is about to break.
Me.
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When the Wind Carries My Heartache
My dad even told Vincent that he had to bring me back, or he would beat Vincent to death.
However, none of that had anything to do with me anymore.
Standing up, I looked out the window at the vast white field of snow.
I couldn't care less how they were doing now.
I only cared that it was snowing. I could invite Madison to go skiing with me.
Why waste time mourning the past when I was heading toward a beautiful future?
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Leon and His Stepmother
But of course Leon couldn't see it.
Windy let it happen, her heart pounding, but her desire rising—she felt the heat of Leon's touch, and for the first time, she felt wanted in the midst of her chaotic life.
The scene grew more erotic in the darkness of the room.
Leon gently pushed Windy onto the bed, his lips exploring from her neck to her chest, kissing and biting gently, making Windy sigh softly, "Ah..." But the sigh was drowned out by the sound of rock music that Windy had been playing on the small speaker on the side table—loud songs like those by Guns N' Roses, which she played to dispel her melancholy.
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You Left On The Day The Wind Stopped Blowing
Lily had been corrupted by the world.
She was no longer the young girl who blushed when I held her hand.
She was no longer the naive girl who would try to warm up my coffee by wrapping it in her jacket for me.
“Lily, it’s too late for that.”
I pried her hand away from my wrist and said firmly, “I’ve been waiting for you all this time, but you never cherished it.
“Now, I’m starting my own life.”
My new life would no longer have her in it.
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The Fifth Candle
I had believed that love could grow with time, and I had believed that sincerity could move mountains; that enough devotion could melt even the coldest heart.
After all those years, I finally understood. It had all been nothing more than my own wishful thinking. I had been nothing more than a moth drawn to a flame.
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His Forbidden Desire
The storm raged outside, its violent winds lashing at the villa, making the wooden beams groan in protest. The candlelight flickered, casting long, shifting shadows on the walls. The scent of wax and salt lingered in the air, mixing with the distant tang of rain that seeped through the cracks of the window.
Jade curled up against Ceynol on the couch, her fingers gripping his shirt. The storm made it impossible to relax—every sudden gust of wind, every flicker of lightning sent her heart hammering in her chest.
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Pertanyaan yang Sering Diajukan
In 'Ashes in the Wind', fire isn't just destruction—it's transformation. The flames represent the burning away of old identities, especially for the protagonist, who emerges from the wreckage of war with a new sense of self. Scenes where entire villages are reduced to ashes mirror the collapse of societal norms, forcing characters to rebuild from nothing. But fire also warms; campfire scenes become rare moments of connection between enemies, hinting at shared humanity beneath the conflict.
What fascinates me is how fire's duality drives the narrative. It cleanses (like the burning of letters holding painful memories) but also corrupts (arson used as vengeance). The flickering light in key scenes—candlelit confessions, torches carried by rebels—symbolizes fragile hope in darkness. Even the title suggests fire’s aftermath: not just loss, but the potential for something new to grow from what's left.
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