Adam had an underlying crush and love that he was about to confess to his friend, James, but not until later on that night. James and Adam have been best friends since grade school. They have been in each other's lives for a long time.
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Clarita owes the mountain her seventh daughter’s seventh daughter. Michelle breaks every salt line she finds. Hate becomes hunger, hunger becomes rope and brand and fist. To keep the witch in the walls fed, they pay with blood, welts, hot wax, and shattering squirt under the Mothman’s red eyes. Love here is a debt paid in screams and perfect surrender. The ridge claimed them. They claimed each other harder.
Sheela wanted to change her company. She planned to interview for some not-so-good companies to get practice and then try for nice companies. An interview at one company changed her life.
As a princess, Natalia is worried that after dealing with Van, her kingdom and the empire might go at it again. Jade and Peony have just the solution in mind.
Living proudly as Spider-Man, Peter Parker has it made. A true hero, he takes great care of all he holds dear. But his young protege Miles longs to step out of his shadow and find his own way.
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This sprawling epic, titled The Eternal Dungeon Master, immerses readers in a labyrinthine world of intricate character developments, where every individual—be it the enigmatic patriarch Bob or the diverse women who orbit his life—evolves through layers of psychological depth, emotional revelation, and transformative growth.
This is a true story about Rosa. She and Miguel broke up after a 2 year relationship. After the breakup she was feeling lonely and decided to go out to the "Utopia" for some drinks. She needed some attention from a man and she got a bit more than she'd expected.
The rain wasn’t the first thing to touch her skin that night. And the storm wasn’t the only thing breaking in. Meera opened the door wearing more heat than clothes. Two strangers stood there—soaked, silent, and staring like they knew things she hadn’t confessed even to herself. One watched. The other wanted. And both stepped in like they belonged. What followed wasn’t loud. It was quiet. Intentional. Drenched in something darker than lust. A strap slipped. A gaze lingered. A breath caught. A