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"Hey! Why did you undress?" I said without glancing at him, only to perceive his genuine and humorous laugh. "What happened to you? Why do you look so scared? Oh come on, don't you dare think nasty of me". Again, with his joyful and teasing laughter. I just shut my mouth and ignored him. I focused my glare on the floor, shivering cold in my sopping wet dress. "Didn’t you say you wanted to stay for a while, and that you don't want to go home yet? It's not good for you to stay in your soaked dress for very long. I'm serious, and I don't want you to get hypothermia. So, you better slip off that gown and hang it on the railing to dry a little. Doesn't it feel heavy?" He looks serious, delivering his point. He's probably right, but that seems uncomfortable. Disrobing in front of Ziggy while ogling over his naked body, it feels so awkward to me. He is my best friend, my hero and if there is something that is most important in my life, it is to not lose him. I tried hard not to fall in love with him because they say relationships are complicated, and being in love with your best friend and failing hurts double time. What if it's too late for me to realize that he is more than just a best friend, but really my first and only true love? DISCLAIMER: THIS STORY MAY CONTAINS ADULT LANGUAGE AND CONTENT, IT IS NOT SUITABLE FOR ANYONE UNDER THE AGE OF 18 AND MAY NOT BE SUITABLE FOR ALL ADULT READERS. VIEW AT YOUR DISCRETION. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
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In a Disorder world, when someone suffers extreme mental disorders like depression, trauma, abuse, or any kind of mental disorder. He would gain incredible power if he overcomes it. Former King Baal Throunos was sent back to time to be tortured for a thousand years again because of a curse. In this life, he is back to being King, he didn't want to step down, ever again! Even in death! While waiting for death, he conjured a phone just to remember his earth life and thought for fun that if he could talk to his dangerous and evil alternate universe selves he would escape his demise. When all of the sudden... Wrathful General Baal Fuhrer entered the chat. Vengeful Nerd Ugly Fat bastard Baal Tardo entered the chat. Young Master stepping stone Lin Baal entered the chat. Overlord Pirate Baal D. Jones entered the chat. Symbiotic Universal Destroyer Baal Corod entered the chat. Demon King Beelzebub Gluttony entered the chat. Etc. Things backfired because most are evil, however, the young king found out that he could download their abilities! Now's the time where his dream to be King with Minotaur Symbiosis power for Eternity, starts!
He opened his eyes to the unfamiliar surroundings, green grasses as long as two grown men stretched as far as the eyes could see before he could make sense of what was happing he felt a piercing pain in his chest a green razor like arm extended out of his chest blood gushing everywhere turning back he only managed to utter the words “is that a mantis” ********************* hello everyone, trust me this book gets better as it goes on so pls be patient
Ini adalah kisah seorang calon pengantin yang mati dihari pernikahannya. Gadis itu tahu bahwa ia seharusnya telah meninggal, tapi justru ia membuka mata di tubuh seorang gadis cantik. " Di-dimana aku ? " kataku, saat membuka mata di tempat asing. " tuan putri, tuan putri ... " panggil seorang wanita berlari ke arahku. " Pu-putri ?!! " aku sangat terkejut ketika mendengar panggilan aneh itu. Ternyata diriku terlahir sebagai seorang putri, tapi aku tidak tahu apakah ini mimpi ataukah nyata, terus terang otakku tidak bisa berpikir dengan jernih. Tapi nyatanya Aku masuk kedalam tubuh, putri yang menjadi tahanan perang. " Sungguh sial, " umpatku saat itu. Apakah yang terjadi selanjutnya dengan putri yang menjadi tahanan perang itu ???
ILLICIT #3 : Quarter Angelo Vander x Dakota Delaune Angelo Vander is a part of ILLICIT which is a big organisation in Europe that's working with EU and the Europol. No one knows who the ILLICIT members are and they wanted to keep it that way. They all came from different backgrounds and united to make the biggest and strongest organisation in Europe history.