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Letters to Romeo.

[Mature Content. No Rape] 'All it took was breaking one rule that she was not supposed to' He was the bad boy with tattoos. She was the good girl with glasses, and she was his. — When Julianne Winters decides to move to the dormitory of the reputed University, she has everything planned so that she can complete her graduation and leave the place. But her plan is quick to catch fire from the moment the eyes of Roman Moltenore from senior year lands on her. And his appearance screams nothing but TROUBLE. "What rules?" Julianne asked with a frown as she read through the page. She was sure she hadn't seen any rules of the campus mentioned on their website. # 4. No using cell phones. # 12. Students should not roam outside the campus after eleven in the night. The further she read, the more bizarre it turned out to be. Her friend turned the page and then pointed at the last rule # 29. Listen to Roman Moltenore. "This is made up. Look, the last one is even written in pencil." Julianne couldn't believe that her friend from the next dorm thought she would fall for it. "And no phone?" "It is important you abide by all the rules. Especially number twenty nine," said the girl in a serious tone. "Remember not to get involved with Roman. If you happened to see him, run in the other direction. There is a reason why it is written down here." With the rules of the campus, she resorts to sending handwritten letters to her uncle. But who knew it would end up in someone else’s hand! 

When A Mage Revolts

Kubei was just an ordinary pencil and button pusher working a day job, hating his boss and making horrible speeches when one day he fell asleep after pushing an all-nighter. When he woke up, he was bound to a chair, facing three creepy robed women and in a body way too young and way too weak to be his own. As he slowly came to, he realized that he was no longer in the same universe as he was before. He had teleported to the Kingdom of Helius, where an all-powerful church rules its lands and wages war against the elusive group known only as Mages. Armed with an incredibly cocky neural interface that just won’t shut up and his own sheer wit, our MC will find himself not just fighting to survive, but maybe even something bigger than himself.

HER ALPHA'S CARNAL SINS

WARNING: MATURE CONTENT! ~Who'd ever thought the young Alpha's son would fall in love with his nanny?!~ She was like the mother he never had, the older sister he's always wanted, his ONLY best friend. After an incident at the Dark Risers's pack, the Alpha sends his son away to another pack to be trained and nurtured into a better person; the future Alpha. Twelve years later, Daniel returns a full grown teen with a high sex drive and lust for beautiful women. At such a young age, he handles the pack solely and also bears the pressure of finding a mate from the elders and his relatives. But Daniel doesn't want a mate. Never does and never will. Why get stuck with one woman who would cause him trouble than spend every night of his with women of his choice? Will he live alone in his carnal pleasures or eat his words? I.G: C3e_Jay Discord: C3e_Jay#0881 Discord server: https://discord.gg/C7zhwcQkQS Disclaimer: Book Cover not mine. Fonts and design by me. (◔‿◔) Volume 1 status: COMPLETED Volume 2 status: ONGOING Volume 3 status: COMING SOON Excerpt; for Volume (2) But…" John held the pillow in his hand with a serious, thoughtful look. "Is this what you really want?" Jephthah looked up from where he was finishing up a sketch of Talia and frowned slightly. "What are talking about?" John sighed and came close to him and Jephthah tensed up because his brother looked really serious. And when he did, he always had something really important to say. "You want Talia to be your fated mate, don't you?" "More than anything in the world." Jephthah said without missing a beat, a light glinting in his eyes like stars, but they died down when he noticed John still had that serious look on his face. "John, What's wrong?" "Jephthah," John sighed. "We're twins... you know that right?" Jephthah almost flicked his head at the stupid question. "So?" "And we're like two peas in a pod. We're each other's half." Jephthah narrowed his eyes at him. "Do you think YOU might be my mate?" John hit his head with a pillow this time. "No!" "Then get straight to the point, John." "70% of girls who are mated to a twin usually are mated to…" he paused looking Jephthah In the eyes before finishing his sentence. "the other twin as well." The pencil fell off his grasp, rolled over the sheet of canvas paper and dropped with a thud to the floor, the sharp pointy end of the graphite breaking off to fall next to the door. "What?!"

I Can Create Perfect Accidents.

John, who had been framed and wrongly imprisoned, was finally released. His five-year jail time had fostered his hatred toward the son of the Waters Conglomerate, Niel. However, John, who had no connections, could not do anything about it. When he had almost lost all hope while accompanying his girlfriend who was in a vegetative state thanks to Niel, he suddenly realized that there was a search bar right before his eyes! This search bar was just like the search bar in Google Chrome! After a long silence, John tried to type a line into the search bar. "How to accomplish a perfect crime without leaving any mishaps that will cause the death of Neil Waters?" Immediately after that, a line of words appeared on the search bar: "On March 19, 2021, at 3:29:19 PM, on the trash can at the intersection of Louis Street, place a Lincoln brand pencil that is 3.5 cm in length, with a 1 cm³ base area, and weighs 2.8 g. There will be a series of accidents that will result in Neil's death in a car accident!"

Blunt Pencil

Every time he closes his eyes, he sees it. It swirls around him, engulfing him, making him unable to breathe.. and then he wakes up. He was left with just two sentences from his mother before she passed away- 'Beware dreams of water' and that he would only understand 'when the time comes'. All he has left to discover is what those dreams actually mean..

Life as a pencil

Zalis woke up one day to find he had died and instead of the usual thing of reincarnation he seen his body get found, get buried,lastly decompose into the soil where years later he wakes up again as a pencil in a factory (this story will probably not be read however I don't care! I just wanted to talk about some thing interesting and have fun writing a story of what a pencil likely has to go through in its daily life only if it was conscious)

MAGIC PENCIL IN THE APOCALYPSE WORLD

Have you ever wondered ? In an Apocalypse World, where your survival is a Miracle ! and you are struggling with death for one morsel of food daily with Cunning Humans, Zombies ,Monsters and Wretched Powerful Super Humans. You are tired and on the verge of death and Once again you encounter another Miracle i.e., "Magic Pencil." Young Hero John Carter Desperate for Survival, on the verge of death left alone to be eaten by Zombies and Monsters by Desert Bandits, after looting his Caravan. On the precipice of death he finds a glimmering pencil in scattered leftover trash pile of Caravan, looted by Bandits. As though bound to die, he is a mercenary to the core and greedy for treasure. He picks up that pencil with his limp body and amusingly draws a fountain on his last breaths with a Hearty laugh......and a fountain burst from that place and thus his life of new adventures begin from there....... Mysteries of Magic Pencil are not simple; if you are hungry, just draw the food and if you are thirsty draw water. With Magic Pencil anything which can be imagined, can be brought to reality!! But, there are enemies all around ? To become strongest in this Apocalypse World and other Worlds! What is the price of such amazing powers? and what amazing things are stored in Destiny for 'Young Hero John Carter' with these infinite Perils and Dangers

this is were my pencil snaps

Rin is a 13 year old middle schooler. he dreams of becoming a manga artist . since has white hair he gets picked on a lot

MY CRUSH PENCIL AND HIS ERASER