What Happens To The Writer At The End

When I died with a smile on my face, right before my brother's eyes, he looked as if the anguish might tear him apart. Yet, for twenty-one years, he hadn't stopped wishing I would meet this exact end. It all traced back to my fifth birthday—the day I had innocently hoped our parents would come home from their business trip to celebrate with me. They rushed back that night but never made it. A car accident took both their lives. From that moment on, my brother resented me, despised me. He didn't just stand idly by as our cousin snatched up my work as her own; he encouraged it. And when my landlord threw me out, it wasn't a random cruelty—it was my brother pulling the strings. All he had ever wanted, from the very beginning, was to see me die a miserable death. But when he finally got his wish… why did he cry, pleading for me to come back, begging me to call him 'brother' one last time?

After Anastacia caught her boyfriend Gregory cheated on her. Naging mapag laro siya at natakot ang daddy niya sa mga pinag gagawa ng anak. He talked his best friend na bantayan ang anak habang nasa malayo ito at pumayag naman si Maximo Anderson sa gusto nga kanyang kaibigan. When Anastacia knows about it. She tried to seduce her Dad's best friend many times but she's failed. Until one night. Maximo dragged her at the party and gave her punishment.. A punishment that Anastacia couldn't forget for the rest of her life...

*You want me to fuck you, i know you do* PRETEND YOU MINE. "I'm not your girl, Ethan." I snapped instantly. "You were during that kiss, Brynne." Eyes flickering, he read me, and then he inhaled. I was a damp mess between my legs, and I wondered if he could smell me. "You smell so good... and fucking sexy." Sweet Jesus! His thumb rubbed over my collarbone where his hand still rested on my neck. And I did absolutely nothing to stop him. I was enjoying the view too much. I'd tousled his hair from the mauling with my hands. He still looked gorgeous and probably did even when he crawled out of bed in the mornings. Bed. Was there a bed in our immediate future? It would take next to nothing on my part to get this man into bed. I didn't have to be a genius to know he wanted sex. The real question here was did I want it? "Ethan." I pushed against the wall of steel that was his body and got nowhere. "Why are you doing this? Why are you acting this way to me?" "Don't know. I can't stay away and I'm not acting. I tried to leave you alone but I can't do it." He feathered his other hand over my hair and down until it was resting on the other side of my neck. "I don't want to stay away from you." He rubbed slow erotic circles with his thumbs meeting at the middle of my throat. "You want me too, Brynne, I know you do."

"Baby girl, you know there is no going back after this right" he said licking her lower lip and held her head up " if I fuck you right now,," he said again " that means you be my alone and no one else is allowed to touch you,, I'm the only one who get to touch you this ". he said opening her thing with his neal she swallowed hard and look at him she was doing this she is a big and she was gonna fuck the man who used to be her best friend, she wants this so bad, she never wants someone like this be, she regret lying to him years ago, if she had given him a chance at that she would have been enjoying this...... " do you want this Claire Ema Carter" he asked looking at her juicy lips " Yes please..I want this" he smirked and lick her ear " fuckern great" he murmur and smashed his lips on hers

"คำพูด..ไม่เคลิ้ม แต่การกระทำของฉัน ทำเธอเคลิ้มตลอดนะ..เยิ้มด้วย" ********************** ตัวอย่าง คนตัวโตที่นุ่งผ้าเช็ดตัวอย่างหมิ่นเหม่ มีหยดน้ำเกาะพราว ออกจากห้องน้ำอย่างเงียบเชียบ แล้วมายืนอยู่ด้านหลังของเธอที่กำลังเปิดลิ้นชักกางเกงชั้นใน เขาขยับเข้าใกล้กักเธอเอาไว้ด้วยสองแขนที่ยื่นเข้าไปแย่งกางเกงในตัวเดียวกันกับที่เธอจับอยู่ ความใกล้ชิดทำให้เธอได้กลิ่นหอมของแชมพูและครีมอาบน้ำที่เขาใช้ประจำ ไหนจะลมร้อนๆ ที่ยังคงหลงเหลือกลิ่นแอลกอฮอล์อ่อนๆ ชวนให้หัวใจดวงน้อยสั่นสะท้าน "ไอ้พัชร์ แกทำอะไร" "ก็จะใส่กางเกงในไง" "มีเต็มลิ้นชัก แกจะมาแย่งตัวที่ฉันถืออยู่ทำไม ปล่อย จะพับใส่กระเป๋าให้ จะได้รีบเดินทางกันซะที เมาเหมือนหมา ทำคนอื่นตกเครื่องแล้วยังจะมาเรื่องมากอีกนะ" คนตัวบางไม่ยอมแพ้ ยื้อยุดสิ่งที่อยู่ในมือ ไม่ยอมให้คนกวนประสาทแย่งไปได้

This book follows the story of childhood best friends Luciano and Natalie Luciano has been in love with Natalie for as long as he can remember, but he doesn't think that Natalie reciprocates those feelings and so he continues being the best friend Natalie has mixed feelings. she is not sure whther she loves his as a friend or not years into their friendship, Luciano is in 'need' of a wife and so asks Natalie for her hand in marriage as he does not want to tie himself to someone else

She was struggling to wake up from her sleep though she's aware that it's a new day. She was yawning, stretching her hands when she felt a slight pain underneath, she placed her hands to the place the pain was coming from when she felt something watering.

Tanggap na ni Lisa ang bagong kapalaran niya bilang si Selena, magpapangap siya bilang si Selena na nalalapit ng maikasal. Gamit ang sarili niya at ang bagong mukha niya. Tanging ang sarili na lamang niya ang nakakaalam na nabubuhay pa sa katawan niya si Lisa, dahil sa bago niyang mukha. Ginawa niya iyon para sa kaniyang ina na nag-aagaw buhay na at kapalit nga nito ang pagiging si Selena Galvez. Kasama rin sa kaniyang pagpapangap na maging ganap na asawa ni Steven Guevara, na walang kahit na konting pagmamahal sa totoong Selena. Makakayanan kayang gampanan ni Lisa ang pagiging Selena, lalo pa kung marami siyang matutuklasan? at sa araw na matuklasan ni Steven ang lihim niya, matatapos na ba ang biglaan ang unti-unting mamumuo na relasyon sa kanilang dalawa? Lalo pa at natupad na ang hiling ng totoong Selena na magkaroon ng anak man lang kay Steven, kahit hindi na siya mahalin nito?

He’s loved her since the 5th grade. She beat up his bullies, slapped his fears, and owned his heart—but never seemed to notice. Or did she? Punit Soni, a sensitive, lanky teen with big dreams and stage fright, has been hopelessly in love with his fierce, guitar-wielding best friend, Ankita Agarwal, for years. She's bold, brilliant, and has no clue how deeply she means to him—or so he thinks. From school fests to slapstick disasters, broken guitars to broken hearts, their bond survives every misunderstanding. But can friendship survive unspoken love?

Amidst the glamour of high society, Elain, a well-known artist, finds her world turned upside down when her husband, a werewolf billionaire, hands her a signed divorce agreement. Each brushstroke on her canvas echoes her confusion and heartbreak. As she rebuilds her life, her art takes a transformative turn, capturing the raw emotion of her journey. However, as her ex-husband comes to terms with his own regrets and begins his desperate search to find her, their paths intertwine in the art world she dominates. "Mend My Broken Heart" paints a tale of love, betrayal, and the healing power of art.