here I have come with a an love story of college...where you will find love,drama,adventure,romance,bromance everything...

Three girls enters  happily in the college while chit chatting with each other . Just than a girl leg slips and she is going to fall but a boy came and holds her . She opens her eyes and sees that he is none other than Mahir . Both shares an eye lock for two minutes .


Two girls clears her throat and says " Hum bhi hai yaha ". Mahir immeadiately leaves her waist and that girl stand .


Girl  " aap  dono bhi na kabhi nahi sudhar sakti , aap dono ko toh bas moka chahiye , hume tease karne ka ." 


Two girls smiles sheeplishely , controlling their laughter .


Girl  " thanks mahir aapne hume girne se bacha liya ".


Other girl " Arre zoya tumhe thanks kehne ki zarurat nahi hai , mahir ko toh bas moka chahiye romance karne ka ; kyu mahir ?


Zoya " vishaka tum bhi na , kuch bhi bolti ho ."


Than other girl says " haa vishaka tum kuch bhi bolti ho . Ab agar college mai romance nahi karenge toh kaha karenge bechare . Ek yahi toh jagah hai jaha ye dono milte hai aur upar se nayi naveli relationship hai . Thoda romance toh banta hai ".


Vishaka ~ Bela tum romance ki baat kar rahi ho ,humari zoya itni sidhi hai ki , aaj tak zoya ne mahir ko ek cheek kiss bhi nahi karne diya . Madam jii ka kehna hai " jo bhi hoga ; shaadi k baad hoga ".


Bela " yaa zoya is really so unromantic ".

Mahir smiles and starts rubbing his neck .


Zoya blushes and says " bela ab aap bhi ".


Bela " arre vishaka dekho toh kese tamaatar ki tarah laal ho gayi humari dost , chalo chalo chalte hai , hum kyu kabaab mai haddi banne ka kaam kare ".

Vishaka " Right bela chalte hai ".


Vish to zoya " tum dono continue kar sakte "


All laughs including vish , bela and mahir .


But there is someone who is jealous from their  friendship .

To  be  continued ...

Story of a girl and her two best friends who are living their life happily . But what will happen when because of jealousy of her beauty one of her best friend tried to acid attack her and make her blind . 

And story of a boy who loves a girl a lot but because of some problems that girl leaves him in middle . And than his boss offer him the hand of his daughter with a condition ;- " If he will marry his daughter , than he become the only heir of his property "

What will happen when being in broken condition . He accept his offer .

To know more , peep inside the story .

Hello, my name is Galora! Yeah I'm starting college. If I'm honest here, I'm still a bit unhappy about it. It was so hard for me back in high school, all the exams and everything. Now it's time to go through that all again. This is a pretty usual intro. Anyways, Today is the "Big day". I'm extremely stressed. I'm sure I'll be locking myself in my room all day, listening to 2012 to 2016 edgy songs and trying to ignore my roommates as much as possible. I am a not so proud 21 year old woman. Oh I've read a bunch of romance manga as well as a bunch of web novels and a bunch of them have college students included, so does it mean I'll get my significant other here? Well I wouldn't mind too much. it'll be so romantic! actually...i may have watched a bit too much anime about romance and now I'm expecting too much. I mean, I don't know too much about real romance, I've been singal all my life and still am today. I heard it can be messy and annoying sometimes.  So maybe I have watched too much anime. Oh no, my babbling problem. How am I such a introverted person yet have a babbling problem. There I go again. You know what? End of prologue.

Creator's note: This is my second book, Let's see how much I've progressed shall we?
the first book was pretty weird not gonna lie.

Synopsis:
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A girl named Galora, is going to her new college. She expects Romance, Edgy music 24/7, fun, scary stories and overall struggles. 

But what she got was a memory she would never forget, and not in a good way either. 
Stuff happened from right to left, Rumours
spreading about a haunted dorm. 
A creepy doll obsessed little girl that comes to the school every midnight. 
Reports of seeing evil entities chasing them in their dreams every night. Screaming sounds coming from the gym. A male who is rumoured to be possesed. And much more. 
What did she just sign herself into?
And why did she do it?



L L I W1 E H S2 E P A C S E3

Hey everyone, 

This is my first ever writing experience, so I really hope you enjoy it as much as I did while writing it!! I would love to give my heartfelt thanks to all my readers who have chosen to go with my story.🥰:)

I love reading and as a result, I have read a lot of books with their base as romance. Turns out I'm a sucker for romance.🤗

Mostly I enjoy mafia romance novels with a strong female character. I'm not one for damsel in distress kind of books. No offence. That doesn't mean I don't go for cliché high school/college romance, because I do. More times than  I would like to admit. But in high school/ college romance the type a I really go for is a  best friend romance.

It's something about two people who have known each other all their lives but eventually develop feelings and fall in love that gets to me. I don't know.

But the one thing I never find is a mix of a badass girl and badass boy or two assassins or two mafia heads, who are/were best friends and were separated due to circumstances but find each other in some twisted way and still manage to fall in love.

And that is why I have put in words, something which I have always dreamt about. 

Two people. Two best friends. Who have grown up to become strong-minded and cold-hearted killers. But surprise us all when they develop feelings for each other. 

But the biggest question is always: Will they get their happily ever after, given all that they have done? Will they ever find normal?

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I would really appreciate if you guys refrain from posting any hateful comments or spoilers (which I will remove) but constructive criticizm is always appreciated. It will really help me improve. This is an original story and but there may be cases when the places used in the book are, like the characters, totally fictional.

There maybe a few small grammatical errors so I request you tolerate it, unless it's a major I will make sure to correct it. You may also try and correct it but given that I'm a very lazy person there little to no chance I will be making them.

*All rights reserved.

No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without prior permission of the publisher.*

I will try my best to make this story a fun and exciting experience. Please do comment, I would love to read your thoughts and cherish all your votes.
Lastly, if you do enjoy this please do recommend it.

I will try my best to update every week or so, but since I'm still in school and have weekly exams, it may get delayed. Please bear with me if that happens. Like I said I will try my level best.

Hope I didn't bore you too much. Sorry if I did. 😳🙇‍♀️

What are you waiting for? Flip the page and read the prologue. 😈

Warning: It has sexual content and a hell lot of cursing.⚠️

She glares at me and grits out, "Yes without that, might I remind you, where would you have been right now, Wilson?"
"You are going to hold that over my head forever, aren't you Davidson?"
"Yes. Because I deserve that credit don't you think?" She smiles sweetly but there was nothing remotely sweet about it.
"Yeah. You obviously deserve the credit for messing up our lives now!" I wave my hand towards the file.
"It would have happened, either way, you asshole! And don't you dare tell me that is not why you went to that mansion in the first place!" She spits out, pointing her finger in my direction accusingly.
"How do-"
"If you ask the 'how' of it one more time. I'll skin you alive." She sneered in a deadly voice.
That's it! 
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Scarlett Davidson
She is the definition of broken beyond repair. The ones she cares about tend to die. Her only best friend abandoned her without a word. In a world where she has only ever faced hardships and loss, she learns to survive and outdo death itself. She prides herself for killing high profile people. She is an assassin, in simple words. But Karma always comes back to bite people in the ass. 
What do you think will happen when all her wrongs catch up with her? Can she fight this war all alone or will she find just the person who can share her burdens and still love her? One who does not bring light in her darkness but sits with her and relishes it.

Asher Wilson
One would think their life is hell. That is until life throws them into a pit of misery and darkness. He had no choice in what took place in his life. He left her for a few days, at least that's what he thought he was doing. Now she probably assumes that he abandoned her on purpose. Unfortunately, it's too late to go back now. She would hate him for who he had become. An assassin.

What would happen when fate decides their destiny? Will they, two broken people, fight against all odds to be together? Or will she decide to return the favor and abandon him this time?

Early February, the temperature is still cold and the weather is a color Sheen would describe, pale blue. It's a color that makes you feel the coldness and the warmth that the sky will make you feel. 

Light clouds surround the vast sky which mixes with the sun's Ray's during sunset and sunrise. 

Sheen covers her eyes while looking up, covered in a fluffy cream-colored jacket, she is on her way to pass an initial plot for her new novel this coming December. 

Before her college graduation, she had two national awards for writers: Best Teen Novel Writer and Influencer of the Year, from a single book that she was writing during her college days. 

Her books are like new series shown on the television, it catches everyone's attention. 

It becomes a talk in the street and a trending hashtag, it is something that everyone knows. 

But not everyone knows the author's real name since she only publishes with her pen name: Sheen. Only her co-workers, family and friends know who she is, Sierra Haley Eureka Ellaine Neomi Verrez or Sheen. 

With her not-very-long-name, not only she chooses Sheen as her public identity, but it is also to keep her own world on her hands and her writing world to the outside. 

As she walks to her office, she stumbles upon a familiar face.


Someone she would not want to see but is dying to see. 

The irony and the contradiction, makes her heart beat thousands faster than normal, her face burns a higher degree, her whole body stuck at the last movement. 

The person who made her that way saw her pathetic state but for some reason, didn't react and made his way out of her sight, as if she was not there, as if there was nothing to give attention to.

 After some time, Sheen had collected herself and continued walking, but her mind got stuck to the pair of eyes she saw and missed so badly which made her forget where her office is and found herself in front of the mirror while tears are flowing from her eyes. "I still..." was the only words that she uttered, incomplete yet full of the feeling she keeps. 

Pain, love, and longing. 

She wiped her tears with some tissue she has and retouched her makeup to hide the redness around her eyes. She then went to her office.

"Sheen, a lady whose heart was broken by a man who she loved the most, is a famous national author. The books she writes are about romance yet she never really did experience romance itself. We made a call with the author of Leaving on a public plane to answer some questions." 

The television echoed around the office when she arrived, the interview she had yesterday is now on air. 

Since she is an unknown writer, they have decided to just have a call interview instead of going to the show. 

She silently seats down as her co-workers watch the show. 

"So, how come you have never been in a romance? You told us in your last interview that you have been in love before yet here you are, an untouched romance novelist."

She remembered how that question made her feel yesterday, it questioned her view of herself about her relationship with her first love. 

Many didn't understand what she said in her last interview. "Let me clarify that, yes, I fell in love. But I was the only one in love. 

You see, romance is something that is created from two individuals who shares and feels the same. 

You can't have a romantic relationship with someone who doesn't feel what you feel." As the words penetrate her ears, she smiled. 

Those were something that she would write in her novels. The pain of unrequited love from a romance writer.

Sheen, a famous book author of romance and a victim of unrequited love, finds herself in need of true romance for a new novel. She stumbles upon young men while thirsty to create the novel she needs to write, she jumps from one romance to another to create the perfect romantic book she can ever write.

They say that love is something that never lasts, and in most cases people are correct about that. However, my love almost lasted. Then again, they don't hand out awards for "almost". If they did it often enough though, some people would probably be more emotionally stable. Who knows? Either way, I'm here today to tell you about a personal journey with love. And how it sent me into some good times and some equally bad times.

It all started with a simple "summer romance", which to most people sounds really cheesy. But its to give you an idea of the magic I felt, and will now and forever always be the best time of my life. For the sake of the obvious, I will be changing names throughout the story to hide peoples identities. For instance, anyone reading can call me Wolfie. It was a nickname given to me by my now ex. I will therefore be referring to her as Pyra, a nickname I gave her in our relationship. As an emo, the world is already hard enough to live in. But add in a lifetimes worth of mental issues, emotional struggle, and bad luck in romance.

It definitely makes the world a whole lot harder to endure and live in. However, Pyra made everything bearable. She made everything so much more worth it in the end. Even being without friends was no problem, she was the one thing/person who truly made a difference in my life. She was only my second girlfriend ever, but after some time. I knew she was the right one for me. Pyra and I knew each other since our sophomore year in high school. Now that was a crazy time, after being out of high school for a while. We eventually got in contact and started talking again, one day we went to the movies together and eventually. We went and got food after our movie, and we started talking and reminiscing about the past. Eventually, we ended up admitting to each other that we both had a crush on each other at one point in high school. To be honest, things were a little awkward after that exchange.

However, we ended up going on our first date the very next day. And it was at the very same movie theater too, we even shared our first kiss together that day as well. It was a magical day for me that I'll never forget. Throughout the summer, we went on a few dates and eventually became officially boyfriend and girlfriend. By the end of summer, we had gotten closer to each other than we ever were. College eventually started up, and we attended the same college together. With her push and motivation I got back into the swing of being in school. It wasn't easy, but I survived in the end. And all I could do, was look back on the fond memories of our sweet summer romance together with happiness.

This is a light hearted and dark tale of an emo guy and his emotional journey through his break up. A tale of parties, drugs, drama, and near alcoholism. A downward dark spiral into the depressive abyss of an emo guys mind and heart through the intense and craziest heart break he's ever felt. On top of that, he's left alone to deal with the weight of betrayal and chaos among him and his fellow college students. A story of fake friends, manipulation, and heavy emotional/sexual abuse. How will they fare in their journey? You'll have to read to find out...

Hiya, I am your wonderful naive author Nadii, currently, Studying in college: Maths, Psychology, and chemistry. 

This naive author is new to writing and even though I am filled with imagination, it is hard to put in word so please bear with me. I like criticism as I can improve myself but be lenient on me since emotions matters 😉 
If you see any mistakes and grammar please do comment, I will fix it. 

But if you don't like the story and prefer something else. You can always choose to ignore it after all there so many more books on web-novel  which are and going to be better than mine. I am just trying something new. So please don't leave mean comments if you actually don't want to read it. Thank you. 💕

Sometimes I don't make sense and typing can make me miss words, hence, you can help me with that. So let's make this story great together okay... you guys can leave recommendations for me to improve my newbie story to a good one ^_^ I am a science freak so I will try to make sci-fi purely based on my findings through research and my imaginations so it might not be accurate cause my imaginations are out of this world. Don't expect much tho.  

and and, I have zero relationship experience so even tho it's a romance novel, it's going to be again based on my imaginations. So if anyone wants to become my romance guru you are more than welcome.  As this wonderful inexperienced author believes love is a luxury, not everyone can afford. XP 

I like nice and supporting family so, I guess there isn't going to be any sister stealing anyone's husband well at least for the main characters. 

The characters will be based on Arabic names and Muslim background with a western hint as I am a Muslim girl bought up in a western country so I would honestly write based on what I am most familiar with and nothing is going to be accurate. it is purely based on my imagination on a newly found continent. 8th Continents... (Dramatic effects don don don) XD Also I am not Arabian, just Muslim but I really like Arabic names so it's going to be long, cause Arabic names are long. And anyone with arabian backgroud feel offended by unintentional words. I apologize. 

And Finally...
 
I am a college student doing my first year. I am going to be v busy so please don't be mad about 5 chapters a month. Since I have to write, edit, make it sense and do college work and get good grades so I can go to a good uni. you guys get the catch.
 
First Chapter will be uploaded on 05/02/19 

So support this newbie author so she can write this with complete motivation.  
       
      Thanks for reading! 💕
                Love Newbie Author: Nadii❣️

ON HIATUS. 

The era changed, the world changed, technology advanced but there is one thing that will never change, that's human emotions. 

Human emotions are unpredictable but roam in the same rhythm and in a continuous vicious circle. 

People say love is everlasting and grows even more when you get married. 

What about when he married her, took her first and later divorced without a reasonable explanation. Can someone explain what love truly is and why did he play with her feelings?

Nayla married Omar when she was 20 years old with full of hope and life but in return she was left behind for three years and then abandoned. She lost everything, yet she craved for him. 

To change destiny she played with time and bought herself back to when she was 20 but she was not able stop the unforgivable wedding. Like the past he ate her. But this time it’s going to be different, she will not bow to anyone not even the country’s so called crown prince. 

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Crown Prince: Woman who do you think you are?

His darling wife: Wife of the country’s Crown Prince 

Crown Prince: Who am I? 

His darling wife: My soon to be divorced husband

Crown Prince: ...... 

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This work is a work of fiction, names, characters, business, places, events and incidents are either the product of Author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual person, living, dead or actual place is purely coincident. 
 
All rights reserved by AL13N 

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Start Date: 20/02/19 

∆ On HIATUS... I just have short attention span .. So gonna take awhile to catch up....
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THIS IS AN ORIGINAL NOT A TRANSLATION. 
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No sever as of now... since am dead half of the time myself.

It all started with an innocent dream of a light brown wolf with blue-grey eyes. That was HIM, my mate in his wolf form. I was only 12 when I dreamed it.

You couldn't blame me for taking note of every brown wolf in our pack after that. As in a literally took notes. I had an actual list. It was quite a long list. It turned out that at least half our population at Night Leaf were brown wolves.

Which made me the minority. My dad, Beta Lucas was a black wolf. My mum was a grey wolf. They had twins, my brother Ben and I. We were both black wolves with the same emerald green eyes and black fur as my dad in wolf form.

In our human forms, Ben was said to be the exact replica of Dad when he was young. And when the other adults said it, it was always also implied that my dad might not always had been the respectable, responsible dad and Beta that he was today.

Because Ben was a... If I could borrow the word from classic romance novels, Ben was a rake. One that would require my mum no small amounts of smelling salts should she also be in a romance novel.

I was... the sensible bookworm. I loved a good romance, whether they were in a comic book, a paperback novel, or just a webnovel, I've read them. I spent most of my highschool years reading them. You could say I was a romance major.

So it was really just a very typical morning at the breakfast table where I sat in front of a bowl of cornflakes, revising my favourite novel, while Mum drank her tea while working at the laptop. After Ben and I started highschool, Mum went back to work as a full time counsellor. She worked half week at our school, another half week at her office in the Princess Town, and early mornings and evenings researching and writing papers on mental health. It was her passion.

Dad clomped in from morning patrol. When he opened the door, the smells and winds of Autumn slipped into the kitchen with him, "Lizzy, where's your brother?"

And I answered like I did every single time, "Am I my brother's keeper?"

Dad stomped frustrated into the kitchen, "That boy, it's past 7. Why isn't he down for breakfast?"

Dad seemed to believe breakfast was a type of roll call for his family. Everyone was supposed to be at the breakfast table at 7 in the morning - even on weekends. I could count all the times Ben had made roll call this year in one hand.

"Is he even at home?" Dad grumbled as he made himself a cup of instant coffee. "That boy is like a tom cat."

Ben had taken on his beta role since the last year of middle school. I guess that was his passion, running alongside his Alpha Sam and the other betas.

"I dread the day some crying girl appears on our doorstep." Dad shook his head.
"It's okay, Mum can counsel her." I suggested.

Someone knocked on our door and let himself in, "Hello, is Ben home?"

Meet Jonah. Ben's best friend and our pack's young gamma.

"I was just wondering that myself!" Dad answered.
"He's home, Dad." I looked pointedly at Jonah, "If SpongeBob is here, Patrick can't be far."

Nevermind peanut butter and jelly, Jonah and my brother were like:
SpongeBob Squarepants and Patrick Starfish
B1 and B2 (if you've ever watched Bananas in Pyjamas - yes, that's a real show)
Dumb and Dumber
Twiddle Dee and Twiddle Dum

"I can drive you to school, if you want Lizzy." Jonah offered. He got a new truck a few months ago on his 18th birthday. A present from the Future Alpha Office (FAO), a blue pick up truck to welcome the official Future Gamma of Night Leaf. So now he could officially run errands for the FAO.

I rolled my eyes, "No thanks."

Why should I take his truck when Ben could drive me in the Lambo? (Now that I knew Ben was here.)

Ben came down the stairs with a t-shirt and boxers. My brother may be the head beta of the green packlands, but he was so gross sometimes.

"Mum, Ben isn't wearing pants again." I said.
"Ben, put on your pants." Mum said without looking up from her laptop.
"And brush your teeth, I can smell your morning breath from here." I added. So gross.

"My breath is always minty fresh, you can check it out." Jonah offered. He breathed out in my face.

"Ewww... No, Jonah. I do not want to check it out." I pushed him away on his broad chest. Jonah's breath had the smell of apples, not mint.

Jonah was the Captain of the football club in our school, so he was built like a jock. Laura, his mum, often said Jonah was just like his dad when he was young. Tall, dark, handsome... So I expect Jonah to become inherit his dad's waistline and deep set frown later on in life too.

"Can you send Lizzy to school for me?" Ben ask.

"Yeah, sure." Jonah nodded, "What's up?"

"Term is starting on Monday. I need to set up the security and IT at the dorm." Ben answered casually.

"Oh yeah, wow, I can't believe you're going to college already." Jonah said. I think he was disappointed. Until now, Ben and Jonah had crossed every life milestone together.

That was until Ben skipped a grade last year, and then took the college entrance exam. It was stupid crazy. The moment Sam said she was going to try for Gate City Business College after she graduated, everyone suddenly wanted to go to college.

Her mate, our Luna Bell decided it was high time he went back to school.
Harvey was already there in his third year. Ki applied for a post graduate degree. It was quite a shock to everyone that Ki was a university graduate. Sam actually blurted out, "You didn't even finish highschool!"

But he did. He didn't have the papers to prove it, they were destroyed with his family home. He had to write in to get them to send him new ones.

Anyway, college life was starting for all of them next week. I expect life to be quieter without them around so much.

"But you're still coming back for your birthday, right Ben?" Jonah asked.
"Yeah, I'm only a half an hour drive away." Ben said.
"Good! Cos I have a surprise." Jonah nodded satisfied.
"A surprise?" Ben narrowed his eyes at Jonah, "You have a surprised for me?"
"For everyone." Jonah promised, "You'd want to be there."
"Okay..." Ben still sounded weirded out. He wasn't used to Jonah keeping secrets from him.

"You should've skipped the grade with me." Ben told Jonah then.
"Nah." Jonah looked at me, "Someone has to stay to drive Lizzy to school."

"Idiot, I'd just go to school with Savy." I told him.

Savy was Sam's sister and my BFF. We were in the same year, and did almost everything that meant anything together.

Almost.

List of things Savy and I didn't do together
We didn't get born together
We didn't have our first shift together
We didn't meet our mates together

Savy was already dating her soulmate. Human king that took over the previously Lycan controlled Blue Packlands and killed the warlock next door and overall nice guy.

I haven't met my soulmate yet. I'm not even entirely certain I would meet him this year. I'll be turning 18 in a couple of weeks. It's a big deal. For wolves, 18 is the age of mating, and we would be able to sense our soulmate.

I looked at my romance novel in hand, and then up at Ben and Jonah. They were supposedly the hottest guys my age right now. Especially Jonah. Since Ben graduated last year, Jonah was like the hottest potato in New Leaf Academy. I was sure his position as Prom King was already a given - whether or not he signed up for it.

From the day he shifted, brown wolf with blue grey eyes, Mum and Laura (Jonah's mum) felt sure he was the ONE.

But he just wasn't my type. My type was the tall dark and handsome, with a mysterious air, a secret past, who was good with his mouth - whether he was talking back or kissing back. My type was the dashing and romantic, daring rescue, sweep me off my feet type.

And as my list had proven, brown wolves, even those with blue eyes, were not the rarest type of wolves.

I remembered how excited they were on his birthday. They threw a huge BBQ party and invited everyone they knew. Mum and Laura actually insisted I personally give my present to him instead of leaving it on the present table like everyone else.

They pushed me into the kitchen where he was washing up. (Who made the birthday boy wash up in the kitchen at his own party, anyway?)

The moment I stepped into the kitchen, Jonah had turned around, and froze.
He quickly wiped his wet hands on his jeans, "Uh... Hi, Lizzy. Hi Mrs Beta, Mum."

Akward.

I offered him the gift, "Happy Birthday."

"Uh, thanks, Lizzy." Jonah said.

He gingerly took the gift from me like it might explode on him.

"Well, son?" Laura asked excitedly.

Jonah frowned - he seldom frowned but he frowned at me, and I saw the lines appear where his dad's frown was set too. A foreshadow of his future face.

I took a step back from him. I'm not sure how it could get more akward.

"Actually, I dreamed of my mate last night." Jonah admitted at last.

Yeah. That was how it got more akward.

"Really?" Laura paused. She looked at me regretfully and asked, "What was your mate like?"

Jonah shrugged and then broke out in his usual wolfish grin, "She was very beautiful, and very naked."

"Jonah!" Laura gasped.

I rolled my eyes, "Just typical. I'm going back to the party."

Jonah chuckled, "Thanks for the present, Lizzy."

"Whatever." I said. And I let myself out of the kitchen, the cool spring air feeling good on my flushed face. 

Dad met me at that moment, he looked irate, "Lizzy, where's your brother?"

I wasn't in the best of moods either, "Am I my brother's keeper?"

A fun love story about Lizzy, a beta's daughter with a penchant for lists. 
Lizzy and her evil-genius twin brother's 18th birthday was just round the corner , but her brother's best friend was being more stupid than usual.


To my dear readers:
LIZZY X JONAH
When I saw writing prompt #167 Female Lead Teen Wolf, naturally I could not NOT write something. So here it is, Lizzy and Jonah's Love Story. Something I've wanted to explore for a long time, because it brings two really amazing characters together.

Lu Yi watched Yan Huan pick her way through the snow with great difficulty. Finally, she reached the gate of the community, where she stopped—it looked like she was trying to decide whether to continue onward or turn back. Lu Yi was headed north, towards his office, but Yan Huan appeared to be headed south, where the breakfast food stalls were located. He knew about the food stalls; the food sold there were inexpensive, yet delicious. In fact, some of them tasted better than even the larger restaurants.
He lifted his foot to take another step in the direction of his workplace, but suddenly changed his mind. On second thought, he thought to himself, maybe I should get something to eat instead.
Yan Huan was faced with a dilemma: should she turn back, or forge on? If she turned back now, she would be returning to her apartment empty-handed, which meant she would have walked in the freezing cold for nothing. And she and Yi Ling would have to go without breakfast that morning, because she didn't have the time to restock the food supply in the pantry. But if she forged on to buy breakfast, her shoes would be dripping wet from the snow by the time she returned to her apartment.
She bit her lip. Just as she had made up her mind to step into the snow, she saw Lu Yi walk towards her. He continued past her without looking at her, leaving a long line of large footprints behind him.
Her heart leapt with joy. What a stroke of good luck!
She stepped onto the trail of large footprints. Her shoes remained clear of the snow.
Lu Yi stopped in front of a food stall. He appeared to be buying breakfast, too.
She quickly followed after him and bought two bags of buns, plus two bowls of porridge. She looked up at the sky: the snow was still falling. A few snowflakes fell into her eyes—she felt their icy coolness melt over her vision.
She lifted the bag, turned around, and happily retraced the large footprints to her apartment. She was in a good mood.
Lu Yi had bought a steamed bun as well. He bit into it as he watched Yan Huan's retreating back. Suddenly, the corners of his mouth lifted into an uncharacteristic smile. He moved away from the stall in long, easy strides.
He did not have to drive to his office as it was located nearby, about a 20-minute walk away. In fact, he had not started his car in a long while—he preferred to walk if he did not have to hurry.
Back in Yan Huan's apartment, Yi Ling dug into her steamed buns. She said, in between bites, "The agency still hasn't brokered new jobs for you lately, but that's because they're waiting to get better rates for you as your popularity increases. You should take this opportunity to rest and recharge. By the way, I found a number of promising movie projects. Here. take a look. They're mostly supporting roles, unfortunately—it'll take a while before we get offers for the primary and secondary female leads."
Yan Huan took a steamed bun and ate it slowly. Little Bean lay on her lap, too lazy to move.
The movies were slated to go into principal production over the next several months. Yan Huan would have to audition for a role if she was interested in any of them.
Yan Huan leafed through the scripts.
There was a casual Wuxia movie, a melodrama, and a period piece.
Yan Huan remembered the three movies from her previous life. The casual Wuxia movie and the period piece were both by famous directors, but most of the roles open for casting were the minor supporting roles. The "biggest" role on the table was the tertiary female lead.
The title for the melodrama project was Divorced. It told the tale of how two wide-eyed, innocent college students met and fell madly in love with each other. Their college romance had its share of ups and downs, but a timer hung over their relationship.
"Let's break up once we graduate. How many college sweethearts actually end up staying together forever?"
The story tracked the male and female leads over the years, beginning with their tempestuous college romance as they strove to overcome every difficulty thrown their way. Their college years tested their youth and their love for each other, and they passed with flying colors.


For his sake, she was willing to abandon her career as the best actress and be his wife. With her own network, money and unscrupulous methods, she helped him rise to the top of the world. He, on the other hand, held another woman in his embrace and kicked her away with no mercy. It turned out that all he ever wanted was her rare blood type, her six-month-old child's cord blood. It was her life... When she opened her eyes again, she returned to her 20-year-old self. Time repeated and her life rewound. In this life, she would live well.

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