Uns Novels & Stories

Blonde hair like the sun in a bun, blue eyes like the sea staring at me like the most beautiful thing it has seen. I bite my lip and openly check him out like this is the first time we're meeting each other after six months. " Lauren, you there?" Anderson's voice snaps me back to reality. I blink my eyes and clear my throat. " Yeah. I'm gonna call you back, I promise. Teaching hours and thanks for the gift, it's beautiful." I say and hang up, not giving him space to say anything.

:Me I'm not in the mood I placed my phone away looking up to catch the look of frustration on her face, I felt her hand against my foot as she began pulling it away, excusing herself before leaving the table. . . . . . . . . .

Angus said with shrug when Liam threw him a look of ‘ what the hell are you saying bro ’. “ what ? I might be right ” Angus said. “ you're wrong he can't kill his mate as he will die too have you forgotten oh I forgot you don't have a mate yet ” Liam said. “ what do mean by that ” Angus threw Liam an angry look. “ I'm just saying who knows if Claudia is your mate ” Liam said wriggling his brows. “oh please she isn't i would have felt the connection, whereas I can't accept her as my mate either ” Angus said as he turned around to look at the giants and giantess who were drinking and laughing.

Bringing my hand up to my heart, I rubbed but it only worsened. "Sorry," Quinn's cheeks pinked and she shuffled out of Gunnar's hold so she could make a cup of coffee of her own, "how are you?" "Fine?" I shrugged and she glared at me with those seafoam blue eyes, "no really, I'm fine." "If you say so," she didn't seem convinced but let it slide when Venus — her corgi — trotted up to her, "what is it, girl?" Venus howled and then let out a short bark before turning toward the entrance of the kitchen. Everyone's eyes drifted there as if we all understood Venus' warning.

At last, a conclusion is presented to summarize the main points of this essay. Part 1 2.0 Definition 2.1 Social media and social media marketing As social media (SM) and social media marketing (SMM) are two new emerging concepts, they still lack precise definitions that meet the general agreement (Xiang and Gretzel, 2010). According to Kaur, “any website which allows users to share their contents opinions, views and encourage interactions and community building can be classified as a social media” (2016). Social media can also be considered as an internet-based instrument that provides a set of platforms for people to communicate or exchange viewpoints and information in variable forms (figu

My hand was shaking as I was accepting their request. I also had more than a thousand notifications, thanks to Noah's tag on my name on his post. I was browsing my I*******m account when I saw Anne's latest I*******m post. Her post kill all the excitement that I felt earlier. It was a picture of her and Andrew. It was a candid shot. They look happy and in love. Anne's caption says it all. "Partner"

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My mind is brought back with a mocking laugh behind us, I turn around and find Samuel. "Mind telling us what's so funny?" I ask while glaring at him. "Quit giving her hopes Eden," he says, with a smirk plastered on his face. "I am not giving out hopes, I am telling her the truth," I say to him, my anger also surfacing. "Nice then, let's see if you both get anything out of this dead place," he says daring Elsa to retaliate but for some reasons she refuses to give in to his attacks today. "Why is he always so weird? First he is timid and shy, then he is going around and acting like an ass. What's with him?" Elsa asks confused, as soon as he walks far enough from us.

He just needs time. And I'm willing to wait. Mike texted me to inform me that the opening of the U Week is moved for tomorrow because of what happened. Which only proves that Maze's dad is undeniably influential and powerful. I was back to reality when I heard Maze laughing so I looked at him and he's just looking at the carpet while holding the bottle of mule with both of his hands.

I stared at the complicated equation I was supposed to solve, how the hell she expect me to get this? "Ms. I really don't think this is ulm... X is an alphabet" the laughter in the class was so loud. Yeah, I know but isn't it an alphabet? It's not like I'm ready to calculate any shit right now, the worse I'd get is a detention. "What makes you think cracking jokes in my class is funny?" "Fine, Value is 4" "Come solve it, prove it!".