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My Possessive Boyfriend

Penulis: Acire Lou
Contemporary Romance
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What is My Possessive Boyfriend

Baca novel My Possessive Boyfriend yang ditulis oleh penulis Acire Lou yang diterbitkan di WebNovel. Lance and Abi is a sweet couple, They have been together for three years straight, Lance is the grandson of the school owner that's why everyone is scared at him, Lance is crazy towards to his lover A...

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Lance and Abi is a sweet couple, They have been together for three years straight, Lance is the grandson of the school owner that's why everyone is scared at him, Lance is crazy towards to his lover Abigail until a new student came to their life. Lance knows that this guy is a Threat, Abigail has all the characteristic that every man like him wants, one day all his patience bombed up when he saw her dancing and about to kiss with the other guy. He promised to himself that no one will take her lover away from him that's why he became so possessive. One day an unwanted accident happens when they about to send Abigail to the hospital, a car crash that makes him lost his saint. His lover got kidnapped by the brother of the one they bumped, that's why he planned with the squad to rescue his girl, they went to the abandoned place to save Abigail, Lance thought that Abigail got shot but his wrong, a month later they both graduated and got married.

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No es muy normal que cuando vayas de camino a tu clase, te cruces a un chico alto de ojos verdes, que dice conocerte siendo que tú no lo has visto en tu vida. Eso fue lo que le pasó a Melissa Brooks. Sólo que nunca se imaginó que ese pequeño encuentro cambiaría su vida por completo. La haría cambiar su forma de pensar, de ver el mundo, de verse a ella misma. Conocería gente extraña, divertida, antipática, envidiosa, talentosa, inteligente, hermosa, presumidas y todos en una misma casa con cierta peculiaridad. Tendría que aprender cosas nuevas y cambiar un poco bastante, su forma de vida. Aprender a convivir con todos ellos. A entenderlos. A desconfiar más que nunca de todos. La usaron por años. No dejara que pase de vuelta. No dejará que la vuelvan a engañar. No volverá a tropezar con la misma piedra otra vez. ¿Hará nuevos amigos? ¿Se podrá enamorar otra vez sin salir lastimada? ¿Podrá confiar en la gente que la rodea? ¿Podrá bajar la guardia con las personas con las que convive? ¿Se sentirá segura dónde está? Lo sabrá cuando tenga que saberlo. Descubrirá la respuesta a medida que pasa el tiempo. Se tendrá que acostumbrar a cosas que nunca imaginó que le sucederían. Sin embargo, allí está. Confundida, con miles de preguntas sin respuesta. Y una sensación cálida en su pecho cada vez que lo ve. ¿Por qué de él? ¿Por qué se siente así con él? ¿Por qué no con el chico del pasillo del instituto?

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On the other side of death - A story of love beyond the grave

When I was little, all I knew was fear. Fear of the gnawing hunger that consumed us from the inside. Fear of the biting cold that seeped through walls and wools and nipped at our toes and fingers. And fear of the ruthless lords who partied in the castle, up on the mountain, living off our work, our tears, our blood. We thought fear would keep us safe, make us cautious and wise. We prayed to our gods for protection, and paid our tithe to the vampire lords, and hoped for peace. Fear kept us in our place, my family and I. And it is in fear that they died. When I found them, mangled and covered in blood, l swore I would never live in fear again. If I were to die like them, l would at least die a brave death. I didn’t think that I might die a stupid death. All it takes is one wrong step. Tread on a twig, and they will hear you coming. Step on a viper and you will never have a chance to take on the vampire. There are so many things that can go wrong in the mountains. One moment, one tiny slip, and your life flashes before your eyes, every memory vivid and painful like a knife through the heart. And when you breathe your last, labored breath, the last thing you see is the vampire, leaning over you in the dark, moonless night, savoring his victory. My last thought, as I lay dying, was that, at least, there would be no vampires in the afterlife. Whether I was going to heaven or hell, I knew I had escaped him and his kind. There is no eternal rest for the undead, no passage into the world beyond. We would never meet again. Or so I thought. For the briefest moment, when I woke up in the tight coffin, I thought that I’d survived. But only for a moment. Then the painful realization hit me: my heart wasn’t beating. And, instead of the hunger that had ruled my entire life, I felt a dire thirst.

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