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A Story That Holds Us Together

"Everybody says writers create stories..... but I don't believe that. I believe writers have their own stories which help them to become actual writers," Annabelle spelled those words fearlessly. There was nothing that could stop her to move forward, to stop her to make her own story. Anna threw the microphone she was holding and came down from the stage just to find her story, that guy who was standing backstage with his eyes fixed on her. Yes, he was her story. Then again, he is the only man she can ever make a story with. A story that is she obsessed with all along. He kissed her passionately and whispered to her, "Let's make a story that holds us together, my love." A crashed princess and an unknown prince charming fell in love with each other so madly, that's how their love story worked! *** *** *** *** "If I say it was a love at first sight, what would you do?" "I will just reject you," she answered calmly. Kiera has given up on love. She promised that she is never going to fall in love. But the irresistible guy just came into her life forcefully as he fell in love with her from the moment his eyes fell upon her. She was nonchalant and on the other hand, he was persistent. She can't fall in love with him but she still can't resist seeing him with any other woman. Can they also make a story? A story that can also hold them together? - - - - - - - - So? What if I say all of this is just a delusion? A delusion that I am forcing you, people, to think? Who knows if it is true or not? Only the end can define its ending. Let's stick to the end together? Shall we? ________________________ *Daily Uploads* *Female Leading* *R-18* *Readers should read it at their own risk* I am not gonna take responsibility for them! #Discord Server Link: https://discord.gg/jEgFATUvwN #Personal IG: nimbu420

nimbu420 · 现代言情
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Disqualifying From The Contest

Upon entering silently into the house, Annabelle shut the door behind her but still was unable to escape her father's eyes.

He was home earlier than usual these days as the new project he committed himself to was king of success. Nowadays he is considering these lazy days as his vacation. The thick frame of glasses wasn't very much successful to hide his intellectual vision as it made him look more handsome even at his age.

"You're coming home late these days," David asked from the peak of the staircase.

"Dad," Annabelle murmured, her eyes focused upon her father. "You're home."

"Hmm, I am. Well, what about you? What makes you get home late everyday?" he threw back his previous question to Anna as he was really a bit worried about her.

Anna knew how to handle this situation without her father knowing. She already created thousands of excuses in her mind to give. Even if this one fails, she can go with others.