커밍아웃 소설 & 이야기

With Blake by my side, I know I can renounce my pack and start a new chapter in my life, one filled with love, trust, and endless possibilities. When the movie is over, I look at Blake, letting him know I'm ready. He holds me tight as I say the words, “I, Amara Reynolds, break all ties and tethers to the Munnin pack, their Alpha Victor, and Luna Angelina. Along with any alpha or luna there after.” A pain surges through my body. I feel Blake still holding me, but the pain is so great I pass out.

THREAD : CAMERON IS WHIPPED AND SO IS DOMINIC, BUT IN TOTALLY DIFFERENT WAYS @cammmmon GUYS GUYS THIS IS SO FUCKING BIG WTF @cammmmon OMG DID YOU ALL SEE THE LYRICS-IN-PROCESS // THE POEMS CAMERON POSTED OMG IM ALL SHSJSKSL @cammmmon I HAVE A FRIEND WHO WENT TO MUMBAI AND IS THERE CURRENTLY AND SHE SAW CAMERON AND THEY EVEN TOOK A SELFIE AND I CANT SHARE IT BECAUSE OF PRIVACY REASONS

"Honey, I was foolish for a moment. You know I love you." "I was only joking around. I didn't really hurt you. Forgive me, okay? Aiden needs his mother." "Honey, I'm sorry. Please don't ruin me, okay?" When I kept refusing to reply, her true nature finally emerged. Voice messages came one after another. "Miles Lawson, what good does it do you if I go to prison?" "Are you trying to kill me on purpose? My job, my family, my life--you're going to destroy everything!"

The rest of the day went by in a blur and the last thing I remember was my weird conversations with the ghost, Jem and then there was this mysterious guy named Cyrus. Jem, a ghost that had died at my apartment. Why? I don't have the slightest idea. If he chose to tell his story he will. If he wanted. As for Cyrus, I didn’t know anything about him to trust that he meant any harm to me or anyone else at this moment. How did you know when someone was dangerous? How can you possibly know if someone's intentions are meant for good? I suppose given time their colors would possibly show but until then I will attempt to believe that this Cyrus guy was decent.

Tonight was a mistake that I should have never allowed to happen and what I was about to do made me the worst person in the world. I packed all my stuff up really quick and walked over to the table to write Finny a note. "Finny, I'm sorry but something came up and I have to leave town. The room is paid for the rest of the week. I will pay for more if you need it. I didn't want to leave you like this, but this is urgent. Tonight was amazing and I will never forget it. You were perfect and don't ever let anyone tell you any different. -Colt"

" Well, you are not coming anytime soon. I have to sort this out. I will inform you when I am done. " " Alright. I will hang around." Rick turned his attention to the system and began to send in his commands. After some seconds the camera popped up on his screen. He looked closely. The clip started playing. He watched the agent as he walked through the hallway. His face was shielded from view by the camera. He kept walking till he got to the adjoining hallway. Then, he stopped and communicated to his partner with the sign. Rick smiled. Unlike the previous when the camera could not capture the sign they used to communicate at the gate, it was easier to capture them this time since the angle o

Julian did not come home that night. At exactly midnight, I silently wished myself a happy birthday. I remembered how, on the way to accept his award, he had still remembered to book a candlelit dinner. "When I'm done, we'll celebrate. It's your birthday too." But now he was celebrating another woman's birthday in a way that shut me out completely. My phone chimed. Someone sent me an anonymous video. In the footage, Vivian's pale upper body was draped in a thin, almost transparent veil. Her pose was deliberately provocative.

"I'm sorry for letting you down, Professor Roland. Is there still a chance for me to join your research project?" "Of course. I told you—you're always welcome. You're my star student. I was so disappointed when you dropped out of college to get married, but I'm glad you've changed your mind!" I booked a flight to leave the country in a week. I would erase every trace of my life here and walk away with nothing tying me down in seven days. That night, Colin didn't come home. He didn't show up the next day or the day after. He didn't even bother calling me.

When Angela's phone buzzed again, she assumed it was another one of Carl's friends messaging her to rebuke her. To her shock, she got a message from her boss, Julian Fuller. She'd saved his contact as "The Cunning Businessman". The Cunning Businessman: "You're looking for someone to marry?" The Cunning Businessman: "I'll do it." Angela froze. She'd forgotten to keep the post restricted from him. The Cunning Businessman: "When's the wedding?" Clutching her phone, Angela responded nervously, "In a month's time." The Cunning Businessman: "That works for me."

In the end, Chad couldn't take it anymore and left her without a word. Meanwhile, Quinn spiraled. She stopped managing Simpson Group, handed control over to a proxy, and spent her days holed up in the house, drinking herself into oblivion. Then, on our dating anniversary, she jumped from a high-rise building. Her final words were, "I'm coming to see you." I turned off the tablet with a blank expression. Beside me, Layla gave me a pointed look, and there was a hint of jealousy in her voice. "Are you still thinking about her?"