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Robert has lived with Maria since he was a child. At thirty, Maria is a dedicated physical education teacher, known for her athletic build, confident demeanor, and unwavering sense of responsibility. She has never married, devoting much of her life to raising Robert and pursuing her career. As Robert grows older and enters adulthood, he begins to see Maria in a new light not just as his guardian, but developing sexual feelings for her fantasizing things such as ,"I want to handcuff her and lick her belly button" Set against the backdrop of small-town life, this is a heartfelt story of robert and his aunt maria, Will the sexual tensions of robert reach maria read the story to find out more about robert and maria

When the System arrived, Marcus Hale was assigned a Class nobody understood: Obituarist. He can kill any entity by writing its obituary. The rules are absolute. Every word must be true. Every line must be professional. Write one lie, and the death redirects to him instead. Marcus doesn't fight. He witnesses. From his Portland funeral home, he treats every ending with the same care he practiced for twelve years as a mortician. A community forms around him. No warlord dares attack the man who might one day hold their pen. Supported by an Actuary who sees Marcus as an ERROR and a Paramedic who holds death at bay, Marcus begins a thousand chapter journey. He will write the ends of goblins, kings, and eventually the System itself. Marcus will be the one to write the final draft for a universe being harvested. Every word true. Every line fair. He writes the ending. The universe handles the rest.

After finding out in the most terrible way possible‚ that his girlfriend cheated on him‚ Robert Eucliffe finds it hard to process all this on his own. He invited his best friend Nathan Cook over for gamenight and some drinks‚ but things take a huge turn of events when the two hunks get intimate with each other and wake up the next day naked in bed. What happens now? Will these two best friends finally admit that 9 year of friendship was all meant for something special to happen between them? Or will they just brush it off and see if as another fling?

Robert Thorne would prefer not to get married. He enjoys his life: a viscount's younger brother, a lighthearted rake, fond of men and women and sensational novels. Unfortunately, tonight's ball is intended to celebrate his engagement. And his intended husband comes with a fortune, enough to repair the Thorne family's failing finances and secure their future. But they've barely spoken two words to each other, and the young man's very shy and very innocent -- someone Robert's brother's chosen for him, not the person Robert wants.<br><br>But the person Robert wants is exactly the person he shouldn't: Anthony, his secretary. Anthony's the best and most organized part of Robert's life -- and off-limits, because Anthony's employed by the family to keep an eye on him ...<br><br>Anthony Price has two secrets. Everyone knows that his family used to be wealthy, and that Anthony's needed to find employment to support himself and his mother and sister. But no one knows that he has another life -- and growing success as an author of lurid novels, written under a pen name. And no one knows that he's hopelessly in love with Robert Thorne, who is engaged to another man.<br><br>Anthony will do anything to ensure Robert's happiness -- but when the engagement ball ends in disaster, secrets are revealed, hearts are exposed, and everything can change ... on one night in London.

Robert lived a normal life with somethings different. He had a job, wonderful friends, and a loving family. Though that didn't do much to stop a bullet.

Thirty-three years old. For most people, it's the prime of life. For a footballer, it's the sound of a clock that never stops ticking. August 10, 2023. While all of England buzzes with anticipation for the Premier League's opening week, Miller Jolene O'Brian sits alone in a worn-down boxing gym in Manchester. No celebration, no birthday cake. Just sweat soaking through the sharp edges of his Mohawk Mullet. Today, he turns thirty-three — and his only gift is a brutal truth: he has no club. Released by Toronto FC at the end of last season, Miller has become something of a ghost. His agent — Uncle Connor — hasn't delivered a single promising call. His name has been quietly scratched off every wishlist at the top clubs. "Too old," the scouts say. "Too slow," the data analysts whisper. Yet Miller O'Brian is nothing if not stubbornly extraordinary. While his peers are already weighing retirement or chasing final paydays in the Gulf, Miller has turned down lucrative offers from Qatar and Saudi Arabia without a second thought. He carries both an American and an Irish passport — two nations ready to hand him the captain's armband tomorrow morning, if only he'd say the word. But Miller wants only one thing. One call from The Three Lions. Every morning, he raises both palms to the sky. The Crescent and Star tattooed on his left — a prayer for his mother. The Cross on his right — a tribute to the legacy of his father. Beneath the rough exterior and the cold, steel gaze that has frozen countless defenders in their tracks, Miller is something few would expect: a gentle soul. In the presence of his parents, the fearsome striker is simply a devoted son — soft-spoken, careful, and full of quiet love. Can a thirty-three-year-old ghost of a man still haunt the dreams of an entire nation? Only time will tell. Disclaimer: This story is entirely fictional. All public figures referenced are used as fictional characters and do not represent their real lives, actions, or views.

PROLOGUE I was walking through the hallway when I noticed a crowd of students circling someone in the middle. And there I saw a man singing which cause the students to squeal in excitement. Covering my ears, I was about to walk away when suddenly my eyes caught a Goddess in the crowd. She's the only one who stands out among them. Her beautiful eyes shone in happiness, her cute smile that can make anyone stunned in their stanceㅡ like me, her nose that I want to kiss, and her whole appearance that made my whole being tingled in a way I have never felt before. Is she aphrodite's hidden daughter? Her beauty is etherealㅡcliché, I know. My heart starts to beat faster and faster in each seconds, and it seems like I'm in heaven just by staring at her. ---------- But my smile broke the moment I saw the man who was singing approached her before kneeling in front of her and held her hands before giving it a chaste kiss. My heart broke into a thousand pieces when I saw how her smile went wide before nodding at the man. I didn't even bother to cover my ears when all of the students screamed so loud that almost break my eardrum. Silly me for crying when I just met her today. [And that's how I fell in hell from heaven.]

the protagonist's journey and his ultimate triumph. Reflect on the lessons learned and the universal themes explored in the novel.

Stacey Roberts The Green Girl covers the story of Stacey an ordinary young woman with a normal life, that is until she is experimented on transforming her into the Green Girl! She then joins up with Ben Fox her love interest and his Mega human group known as Haven, but unaware to her and Haven they are being hunted by the evil Dr Young and the US military who plan to use Stacey and the rest of Haven as Super Soldiers.

I transmigrated into the body of Zara Voss, the most hated woman in a web novel. Cold empress. Scheming villainess. Dead by chapter three.   Fine. I know the story. I know every move the plot makes. All I have to do is survive it.   Except the system tells me something nobody is supposed to know: the saintly, beloved heroine of this story is also a transmigrator. And she has been rewriting this plot for years before I arrived.   Her name in the real world was Lena. My best friend. The girl I watched die the same night I did.   She built this world around herself like a throne. She made herself untouchable. She gave the most powerful man in the empire, the cold and terrifying Crown Prince Cael, every reason to love her and every reason to destroy me.   But Lena did not bring me here by accident. She brought me here because she is trapped. Because the story she rewrote has become a cage she cannot escape alone. And the only person who has ever known her well enough to find the lock is me.   Now I am standing in the middle of her empire, wearing the face of the villain she built to take the fall, falling for the prince she designed to hate me, and trying to save the girl who might not want to be saved.