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The Lycan King: [Lan Farrow]
"But we can change what will. We should not allow ourselves dwell on a past we cannot change because, quite frankly, it won't change anything. We spent years, centuries, blinded by hate, despising ourselves for our perceived 'differences'."
Lan in mind, I finished with a tight throat. "It doesn't always have to come down to our differences. We are more than that. And I believe given everything that's happened, those should cease to exist whenever we're around each other. To ourselves, we should simply be people."
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IT'S JUST US
Atlantic High.
A school for dickheads and whores. Only a few of those rich kids didn't have a screw or two loose from their heads. The rest were full of themselves and knowing that I was in a country like Nigeria, where they could even burn off a gay person, I had kept my secret from everyone.
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Dangerous Attraction
And they both just stayed like that for some time as if they were healing each other.
“t's not bad if you do what you want to do. One should not stay stuck in someone else's dream. Your dreams, your ambitions make you, you. It's important to love ourselves and it's not selfish. It's important to cherish ourselves. Don't try to fit inside the cup made by society. Be unique and be perfect because your imperfections make you perfect.” She remembered her mother's words and a soft smile formed on her face.
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Science fiction: The believable impossibilities
You are resembling progress.
Your mind should excel in everything you attempt to think. Realize self as living being. It is precious what a life can think. Always more precious than gold is what you do not wear, but inside of you, you hold. Resemble life, rebegin as alive.
You are not trusted. You are not on hold. You are free, like dogs, to bark, to be silent and safe, to sing like cats. You are the superior most species which land could possibly have. Why underscore self? Self is supreme.
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The Billionaire's Regret; Now He Desperately Wants Her Back.
Imperfect.
But full.
Rooted.
And entirely ours.
The applause faded.
The inbox grew.
The world spun on.
But in my chest was peace.
Because we hadn’t returned to who we were.
We had arrived—finally—as who we were meant to be.
Together.
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Beta - The Bayou Boys
"None of us signed up for it, Teddy. But it's what we got. And we're stuck with it."
I slammed the bottle down on the table. "But why does it have to be like this? Why can't we just... I don't know, why can't we just be normal? Why does everything have to be so fucked up?"
He didn't answer right away. He took a long drink, then looked at me. "Because we're not normal. We never were. And we never will be."
That was the ultimate truth of the matter. We weren't normal. We weren't like the other wolves. We were tied to something bigger, something we couldn't control. And I hated it.
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365 Days To Ruin My Ex Husband’s Life
Like we were something more.
But we weren’t.
We weren’t anything.
Just a man and a woman playing roles.
And I had started to forget that.
“ Get yourself together and remember why you are here “ i whispered to myself.
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Bankrupting the Alpha: Crowned by the Dragon King
“And now that we have time for ourselves…”
“It feels strange,” I finished.
“Unnatural,” he corrected.
I laughed softly.
That was closer.
Rest should have felt easy.
Instead, it felt like learning a new language.
How much of ourselves had been built around being needed?
How much of our identity was tied to crisis, responsibility, sacrifice?
When those things fell quiet, what remained?
Us.
But even us needed room to grow into something not forged by emergencies.
Sol exhaled and offered me his hand.
“Then let’s move.”
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You Left, I Could Have Fixed Us
But still there.
Still us.
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NOT ME
SHOULD!
"Sure, get in my car!"
Damn, really damn. Why are those words that come out of this selfless mouth? I really like being separated from my body parts. How could they not respond to what my brain told me to do? Basic bedebah does not know diuntung. I cursed myself, good. When are you going to curse yourself?
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Frequently Asked Questions
The way 'We Don't Know Ourselves' digs into identity feels like peeling an onion—layer after layer, revealing raw, uncomfortable truths. It’s not just about characters asking 'Who am I?' in a vacuum; it’s about how society, trauma, and even mundane routines shape that question. The protagonist’s struggle mirrors my own teenage years, where I clung to music and fandoms to define myself because 'identity' felt too abstract. The book’s genius is in showing how identity isn’t static—it’s a messy negotiation between who we think we are and how others see us.
What really gutted me was the side character who adopts a completely new persona after a personal tragedy. It made me wonder how much of my 'self' is just a patchwork of coping mechanisms. The narrative doesn’t offer clean answers, which is why it lingers. Last week, I caught myself staring at my bookshelf, realizing how my 'identity' as a reader has shifted over time—just like the characters in the story.
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