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He reached for my hand. This time. I didn’t pull away immediately. “I know I don’t deserve another chance.” His voice shook. “But give me one.” “Just one.” “I’ll spend every day earning back your trust.” I stared into his eyes. For the first time in days. I saw desperation instead of excuses. He wasn’t defending himself anymore. He was pleading. “I want to take you somewhere.” I frowned. “What?” “A date.” I blinked. “A date?” “We haven’t spent time together in weeks.” His lips curved into a sad smile. “Let me remind you why we fell in love.”

She glanced back down at the leather-bound book resting on the floorboards beside her. The empty pages seemed to stare up at her, daring her to turn them. With a trembling hand, she picked it up again, the leather warm against her palm. She knew she should get up, should finish unpacking, should do something practical, anything to distract herself from the throbbing between her legs. But she couldn't. She was hooked. The anonymous writer had become a guide, a seductress whispering secrets into her ear, and Pinky was a willing student, desperate to learn every lesson.

He picked it up and started reading it. That paper was a document by Hamburg, the first senator of Bingle land. The document stated, "A child will be born in Bingle and he will be the saviour of the World. Be will be given the name LEGEND OF THE JUNGLE. A time is coming where a powerful man from Jingle will enslave all the people of Bingle. But only one warrior in Bingle land can save them. Only at this time,e the war between Bingle and Jingle will end. The reader of this paper should note that the last kilometre is risky and full of wild animals."

I gave out my special rat poison for free, trying to fix the complex's rat problem. And my neighbor Brenda turned right around and reported me. She demanded I pay out of pocket to have the rats disposed of humanely. I looked around at the neighbors. "I know a place that'll do it at cost," I said. "Extermination plus sanitizing runs about thirty grand. Split it across every unit and that's maybe twenty bucks a household—" Brenda cut me off before I could finish. "Nora, honey, you're the one who decided to trap those rats." "Why should everyone else foot the bill for that?" "And come on, it's a few hundred rats. You really need that kind of money?" "We're all neighbors here. Don't go shaking u

My plan was simple: Live like a slacker until Travis became a rich, successful CEO. Then sit back and enjoy life as a pampered young lady. During my major course, I was hiding in the back row scrolling on my phone when the original Jennie’s best friend, Linda Lander, texted me and asked if I wanted to join a mixer party. That’s when I remembered. In the original novel, this was the scene where Nancy flirted with three high-quality male leads at a bar. It caused a ripple across the entire storyline.

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Author Note Hello, thank you for your time and interest in this novel. Please bear with me as I have an actual full-time job, fellowship and other matters, that’s why I can’t update it more than a chapter per day. Also each chapter on this novel is mostly based on daily imagination, so I only have the main idea of how it will end. However, I am looking forward to your comment, idea, and criticism to make this novel better. Additionally, I made an instagram account for this novel @boltonandberg Thank you…..

"Get away from me! Help! I'm begging you, please… I'll give you money! Please just leave me alone!" I stumbled forward, pushing aside corn stalks that were taller than me, and ran toward the voice. Sure enough, I spotted a familiar face right in front of me. I swung the baseball bat I'd brought from Heaven and struck him again and again. I didn't know how many times I hit him before a sweaty, trembling hand closed around mine. My breath was ragged. My vision was still burning red, and my head was hot with rage. I looked down and met a pair of terrified eyes.

“Michael…Michael where are you? Where am I? What is this place?” I slowly get up off the hard ground. I waver as I gather my footing. The ground beneath my feet is smooth and cold. I turn in a full circle and see nothing but darkness. “Mother, Father?” I scream into the endless void. My pleas go unanswered, I’m here alone. Where are my guardians? Have my parents really created a prison to hold me? This isn’t right. I'm supposed to be reborn. Why am I here? What have I done to warrant this punishment from my parents? No I refuse their prisoner I gather my power and release it in an explosion looking for weak points to try and escape. “You will not hold me here!!!” I scream at the top of my lu

A bit cramped but clean and good enough for me. I put down the book and looked through the window, gazing at the starry sky above. Out of the corner of my eyes I saw a beggar coming my way. His worn out clothes and dirty skin beg for mercy. He came to the carriage and said, “Miss, I’m starving. Can you give me something to eat, please?” he begged. His hands were shaking. I nodded my head. “Wait a minute. I’ll give you some bread.” I was about to turn around to get the bread, but the beggar grabbed my head in a vise-like grip and pressed a piece of cloth on my nose and after exhaling the awful smell, I passed out.