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But hearing those sounds stirred something painful inside me a deep sadness. At twenty-eight years old, I had never experienced intimacy with a man. I was still a virgin. I knew nothing about that world. And every time I heard Ana's soft moans and the desperate way Henry held her, I couldn't stop myself from wondering what it felt like. Based on Ana's reaction, it seemed like a feeling powerful enough to make someone forget all their worries, even if only for a moment.

Angelica McSmith opened the dance floor with her latest boyfriend, Clinton Jay. A nineteen-year-old popular artist who started his music career at the age of ten and had became the dream boyfriend of all girls through his heart melting music and handsome face. The two lovers held unto each other in a romantic way and kept looking into each other's eyes. Alisha decided to forget about Kim Yoon-hye for the night and just enjoy everything. This might be her only opportunity and she wanted to enjoy every single seconds of it and tell it story to her grandkids in the future.

She had been 16. She had been standing in the tiny laundry room, folding her clothes, when Frank appeared at the door. He was such a creep, always staring at her. He reached down and picked up a pair of her underwear, and she could feel her cheeks flush in embarrassment and anger. He held them up and grinned. “Dropped these,” he said, grinning. She’d snatched them out of his hands. “What do you want?” she’d snapped back. “Is that any way to talk to your new step-dad?”

She died in her throne chair, with her bloody crown on her head, they made her body the spectacle of the kingdom reminding the power not only The Royal Blood can have. Yubin was sure that this is that novel. The title of the book was 'Lost Queen' a tragic romance story, written by: Olavier Belet an English/Japanese author... The novel he wrote was about 20 years ago, it was a novel it never got the ideal reads since it can't be read below 18-year-old, this book has too many fetish scenes and blood that might cause a child to dream a nightmare... So it was privately banned, so few people we're able to get this book before it gets banned.

It seemed like no one cared about how I felt or what I thought. This was my life—a hollow existence devoid of happiness, especially within my family. It hadn't always been this way. The shock and pain of my eighteenth birthday had shattered any semblance of normalcy, leaving behind a void that seemed impossible to fill. So many times, I had wished I could rewrite history, wished I had never been born. But such wishes were futile. I couldn't change the past, no matter how much I wanted to. Perhaps "Yvonne the sacrificial lamb" would be a more fitting name than Yvonne Brooks. It seemed to encapsulate the essence of my existence more accurately.

She gave me two books, and she asked me to read them if I had challenges concerning any of my teen problems. I was happy she showed that concern. At least, she was feeling guilty. One way or the other, it also shows she cares, "Andrew paused for a while, as he glanced slightly at both of them. "Books? Did they help you in any way?" Miguel asked "Trust me when I say it was probably the best set of books I ever had in my possession. It talked about various challenges and problems in both teenagers and youth. The title of the book is YOUNG PEOPLE ASK VOLUME 1. It also has a volume 2.

"But you're going to lose this time. Nancy's already eight. She has a say about who she wants to live with." Nancy hid behind Vivian, and the way she looked at me was distant and cold. She didn't even hesitate when she said, "I want to live with Mom and Jason." I suddenly thought of the video Jason Reed had sent me the night before. Apparently, they celebrated New Year's Day early and already had dinner together. With how happy they looked, they were like a real family of three. At the table, Nancy had frowned and said, "This is all Dad's fault! He makes us celebrate New Year's Day early every year."

Title: Last Year, First Love CHAPTER 1 Annie’s POV If I’m being honest, high school has never been my idea of a fairytale. I’m not the girl chasing popularity or caring what anyone whispers behind my back. I’ve mastered the art of staying in my lane, avoiding drama, and focusing on one simple goal: survive senior year, graduate, and get the heck out.

She nodded and said to her, "Thank you for helping me. I think my body hasn't adjusted to the new environment yet." "I was just like you in my first year also. I got sick most of the time and I had nobody to take care of me. But you have me. How lucky can you be!" If it's not guilt, Julianne wondered what could suddenly make Velvet so chatty. It was unlike her to speak a lot. The day went by really fast. Everything felt surreal. She watched the other students, laughing, chatting, like there were no creatures among them waiting to hunt them in the dark. None of them seemed to know. Or maybe they did and just didn’t care.

I can't disclose my link because of Goodnovel's rules but sooner or later you'll get to know. Every mistake I had made in #RP will not be repeated in #BP because I'm one year older, one year smarter and one year better. (If you want to know when my b-day is on and when I'll be turning sixteen in 2022, watch out for May 14th) I love fantasy books and if you're a fan of them too, then we're the perfect team. I actually cried when I ended this story. I wouldn't have wanted to write it in any other way.