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Sarah Keissi didn't expect to see her ex-fiancee again a month after their heartbreaking breakup. Yet, there he was, standing there in front of her, delivering the news that shattered her world for the second time. A series of events she barely comprehends keep happening making Sarah doubt her sanity, her safety, and the rightfulness of her decision to break up with her fiance. could it be that he wasn't the bad person she thought he was? And even if he wasn't, was there still a place in this mess for them to be together again?

I slowly, very, very quietly walked through the dark, unfamiliar forest I have decided to cross. This was a shortcut to the pack house from my house and I know my mother and stepfather would never think of looking for me hear. This was Dark Midnight pack's land. From a bird's eye view, my pack, the Dark Moon Pack land was shaped like a bean but the little curve of the bean was part of the Dark Midnight pack which now, I have to cross to get to my pack house. Chug! Chug! Chug! Chug!... I feel my heart beating painfully fast. I was so scared of being caught by the alpha's guards if they ever caught a whiff of my scent. I wanted to reach out to my weak little wolf to have company while I crossed this particular portion of the Dark Midnight Pack's land but decided against it for fear the pack warriors might scent my wolf out. Not so far away, I can see the bright lights where I knew the house of the alpha was located. It was Damon's birthday party. The soon-to-be alpha of the pack and the biggest bully of the school I attended. "Almost halfway now." I said to myself as I caught a whiff of my pack's scent even though my pack's land was much too far away yet. Fixing my backpack which started to fall from my shoulders, I continued walking straight to where I knew my packs' land border was located but then my foot unintentionally stopped moving, seeming to have been rooted to the soft ground as panic and excitement start to swirl in my heart, as I smell the most amazing smell of pine and ocean breeze combined. "Mate." I realize my mate is presently at the alpha house where the soon-to-be alpha is celebrating his birthday. Thankful that I was gifted the sense of smell ten times stronger than any wolf that I could smell a certain scent even from miles away, I resolutely walk faster, determined to reach the border before my scents me out. My weak little wolf traitorously decides to accompany me on my little run from my house, across my nemesis' land, to my pack's pack house which lightly irritates me, as I know this could send my weak scent to my mate with a little wind movement. I was almost at least a few steps to the border when I realize that the beautiful scent of pine and ocean breeze is getting stronger. My mate must have scented me out and has moved from the house, looking for me. Goddess knows what would happen to me if I ever get caught by this pack's territory by any pack member, warrior, or by my nightmare, the soon-to-be-alpha himself. I feel my wolf whining, pleading for me to stay and wait for our mate to find us but with determination, I climb over the barbed wires separating the two pack lands, being careful not to have my clothes or bag entangled to the wires. As I reach the top, I smell that delicious smell getting even stronger and I cross first my right foot then my left over the top of the fence, feeling my heart beating so fast. I drop down from the top and ran to the direction of my pack's pack house just as I hear twigs getting stepped on from the direction I came from. Thank Goddess they will not be able to see me, hopefully, they would not try to climb the barbed wires as I did just to find me. Then I soothe my wolf, reminding her of all the bullying we have had to injure from the alpha and all other students from that pack. I take deep breathes to calm my heart before knocking at the door of the pack house.

Ann is a kid who is only six years old she always dose what her mom tells her she is a genius and a talented kid .one day her mom tells her to win first place in an art competition in order to win a Scholarship to the most famous school St:Royal Indoor Academy .not long after that she fell in love with the art of painting after seeing a painting from a shop's window the shop Owner told Ann about the painter and gave her the painting saying that she is the chosen one what will Ann do and what will happen to Ann after taking the painting will she know more about the painter and will she be able to win the competition?

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Sarah Stevens lives a normal life. She goes to school, chills with friends, fucks around with guys, girls, men, women, older men etc. gets into really sticky situations but she always comes out on top... her favorite position. And then something changed, fundamentally, Sarah Stone underwent an evolution of sort. Blessed with new powers how will her life change? Will the world witness the rise of a voluptuous hero fighting for justice or a seductive vigilante with an ulterior motive?

This story explores the journey of a woman named Sarah as she discovers the supernatural abilities of a white cat. Through her dedication and study, Sarah uncovers the secrets of the cat's powers and even discovers her own latent abilities. The story is a journey of self-discovery, and the exploration of a world beyond the mundane. It speaks to the power of curiosity, dedication, and the pursuit of knowledge, as well as the potential for magic and wonder in the world around us.

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Jennie walks in on Cara naked by mistake on a hot Sunday afternoon and will do anything it takes to get her to model for her even if it means seducing her. Will Cara give in to the hot blonde who can't seem to stop teasing her and take off her clothes for her to see her naked a second time or will she continue ignoring her like she always has.

In the small, eerie town of Ravenswood, a dark secret lurks within the walls of an old Victorian mansion. Jasmine, a young and curious woman, returns to her childhood home after the sudden and mysterious death of her father. As she delves deeper into the history of the house, she discovers a hidden room filled with ancient books and artifacts that reveal a haunting past. Unbeknownst to Jasmine, her mother Sarah has been plagued by nightmares and unexplained occurrences ever since they moved into the mansion years ago. Sarah's connection to the house becomes increasingly apparent as she begins to remember fragments of a forgotten past, intertwined with the spirits that still reside within the walls. As the supernatural forces within the house grow stronger, Jasmine and Sarah must confront their shared history and the malevolent presence that seeks to possess their souls. Together, they must unravel the dark secrets of their family's past and find a way to break the curse that binds them to the house before it consumes them both. "Whispers in the Shadows: The Haunting Bond of Jasmine and Sarah" is a chilling tale of family, sacrifice, and the enduring power of love in the face of unimaginable horrors.

Qin Yao opens her eyes and finds herself transmigrated from a post-apocalyptic world into the body of an ancient peasant woman. Her family consists of four stepchildren needing care. A good-for-nothing husband, who has nothing but looks, is causing a ruckus. They live in a thatched hut, without a grain of rice, the family is emaciated like refugees. If that wasn't enough, someone even comes to collect debts! Anger rises in Qin Yao's heart, and she kicks the wretched husband out, "Debt collector, feel free to just beat him to death!" The four stepchildren: !!! With the world quieted, Qin Yao rolls up her sleeves to revive the family. Hunting, carrying bags, fighting bandits, she's an expert in all. But facing the fields, with her back to the sky, and her face to the earth, even a top-tier fighter from the post-apocalyptic world waves her hand: Can't take it! Really can't take it! Qin Yao scratches her head: In the ancient times where agricultural taxes are extremely high, how can I avoid farming? At this moment, the lazy husband who was sent away to die (twisting and crawling) (struggling to stand up) (screaming and roaring): My dear! I think I can be saved!