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This is a novel about me and my friend Jun Kokoro. It is deep with many motivational or relateble thing in it. Give it a read, It's worth it

Korey Wilson is a ruthless alpha an alpha with no emotions, no heart, damn arrogant, just so cold gets his Luna.... Bentley Janice. Bentley Janice, a pretty young lady gets chosen by the moon Goddess to be Korey's Luna. Korey gets annoyed because he would be having a human as his mate and there is nothing he could do, his weakness is her weakness, he became super arrogant towards her, but that never stopped her from loving him. **** "you're making me weak Jan" korey said lowly "I am?...But how?" She asked but he kept mute "Korey?" She asked "You're not giving me a reply...Or did i——" she trailled off as he interrupted her "Ever since the night I kissed you... I find it hard to concentrate at work I tried my best but all I could find myself doing was thinking of you, craving to hold you, to touch you, to feel your lips once more... But I don't know what's stopping me" he rushed taking his last statement calmly " if anyone ever told me I'd fall in love with you.. I'd disbelieve, but now I think I am" he said breathlessly " what are you going to do about it? " Jan asked "Jan please.. please...stop oppressing me!" he said as she walked closer to him, his eyes were fixed on the floor avoiding her eyes. "Korey... I Love you, and I'd keep loving you no matter what" . .

The tale of a few groups of Adventurers that eventually combine together. Filled with action packed sword fights and enemies.

Dropped

Sora, do you remember the time when we first held hands? It was during a spring festival that our highschool was hosting. The sun was just beginning to set, and the phoenix orange light was trickling in through the leaves of the trees. I remember you grabbing my hand, and off we ran away because you didn't want to help our classmates clean up the rest of the booths. You probably don't know this, but that was the time it felt as if I could breathe for the first time again. As you held my hand softly, anxiously dragging us both into the light patch of trees just behind the school as you were trying not to get caught. You let go, and started giggling, and began speaking about random things about our classmates and about yourself. I only sat quietly beside you, listening to your low voice, and staring at the light that wiggled it's way in through the leaves of the trees. And as I sat there, enjoying the warm heat radiating from you as we sat side by side. And I realized, I really did love you back then. So tell me, Sora, tell me how did things end up like this 10 years later. ------------------------------------------------------------- Enjoy this heart breaking story of a women, 10 years later, who looks back at her life in highschool and analyzes her relationship with her husband as it slowly falls apart.

Menjadi seorang korban dari orang dipercayai, menjadi korban akan keganasan maupun juga peristiwa. Bagaimana kisahnya?

In the hidden realm where demons roam, a young demon boy unexpectedly discovers a lost little girl. Driven by an innate sense of compassion, he decides to protect and care for her amidst the perilous supernatural world. However, their fragile peace is shattered when a relentless human-hunting demon squad targets the boy, falsely deeming him a threat to the child. As the squad closes in, secrets unravel, revealing that other mysterious forces are also in pursuit of the demon boy, unveiling a web of intrigue and danger that threatens to plunge both realms into chaos. KOMOREBI is a gripping tale of unlikely alliances, forbidden bonds, and the struggle to defy destiny in the face of impending darkness.

She is one of the candidates to aid the throne.

A young journalist major, Lou, finds herself scrambling to meet deadlines for her summer project. In the wake of the untimely death of journalist headliner and Fond Du Lac native Koko Ironbear, Lou reaches for an easy A on the nearby Reservation- only to dive down the rabbit hole of the reality of undercover journalism and a very tangible danger of a sex trafficking ring once forgotten by a pandemic stricken society.

Desde criança,eu e meu amigo tinhamos o sonho de se tornar um jogadores de basquete,e antes de ele se mudar prometemos que realizariamos,agora no último ano do fundamental II,estou lutando pra virar pra titular,me acompanhe nessa jornada de amor, reviravolta e tragédias.