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Enjoy the journey ............. Emily POv :I was rearranging my cupboard, sorting through the piles of clothes and forgotten items, my fingers brushed against something unexpected—a diary. My diary. I paused, feeling a rush of memories flood back at the sight of the worn, weathered cover. It had been so long since I last laid eyes on it, tucked away amidst the clutter of my belongings. With curiosity, I retrieved the diary from its hiding place, feeling the weight of years past in my hands. As I flipped through its pages, the familiar scrawl of my own handwriting greeted me, each entry a window into moments long gone but not forgotten. With so much adoration, I looked at it, a smile forming on my lips. I took it and settled myself on the bed, then opened the diary. On its cover, it was written "My Life!!" And next, there was a picture of my mom and me, captured during one of my birthdays celebrated at home. I remembered the warmth of that day, the love radiating from every corn
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Enjoy the new update..... Axel was tapping his feet, being anxious he was over and over checking his watch, his brain still in problem weather conditions she'll come or not. "She'll come... she'll..." he murmured to himself, a mantra of reassurance as he tried to quell the rising tide of doubt. Despite his nerves, he held onto the hope that she would arrive soon, that their meeting would proceed as planned. With each passing moment, Axel's anticipation grew, his senses heightened as he waited anxiously for her arrival. His gaze remained fixed on the doorway, his heart pounding with anticipation. Then, finally, his wish became reality as his eyes fell upon a familiar figure. After what felt like an eternity, he saw her again. The sight of her stirred up a whirlwind of emotions inside him, turbulent and overwhelming. After so many days of longing and uncertainty, seeing her again brought a rush of conflicting feelings. It was as if, after countless years, his heart was once again b
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Enjoy the story; hope you guys like it...------------------------Walking through the heavy rain, Emily felt every droplet soak through her clothes, weighing her down with each step. Her movements were slow and deliberate, but her mind was elsewhere, lost in a haze of confusion and fear.The incessant ringing of her phone blended with the sound of the pounding rain, but Emily's thoughts were too clouded to register it. Each ring seemed to fade into the background, drowned out by the chaos of her own thoughts and the relentless downpour around her.Not many people were around, the shops closed and the streets deserted as everyone sought shelter from the rain. Emily stood amidst the chaos, her eyes clouded with confusion as she watched people running to and fro, searching for cover. Some bumped into her, causing her to stumble backward, disoriented.Another thunderclap made her jump, the sound echoing through the empty streets. Suddenly, a dark Mercedes pulled up at a safe distance, ca
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Enjoy the journey...*...*...*...As well as Rose covered up your going outside, When Steve went home and found Emily was not there, his mind went fire in a million second, he dialed her no. numerous time but it’s all vain. Steve frantically dialed Emily's number, his mind raced with questions. Why did she always seem to vanish when he least expected it? And why was Rose always the one to provide the explanation?Why always Rose fell from the sky out of nowhere?When Emily returned home, exhausted from her evening escapade, all of Steve's earlier plans to spend time with her evaporated. He looked at her with doubt, his mind swirling with questions. They didn't exchange a single word, only sharing silent gazes filled with uncertainty.Days passed like that, she knew Steve was definitely angry with her, since he clearly told her not to go alone outside, without telling him, but she did. Emily Pov :It had been four days since I last met with Axel, and since then, he hadn't attempted to
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(Smut is here, I know you guys are definitely want to read some smut, so, there it is, Enjoy !!! But stay away those are under 18, although I know you won't ......):: Disregarding everything else, I lifted her gently into my arms and carried her to our shared bedroom. Today, I had no intention of leaving her side. My eyes conveyed all the words I couldn't find, expressing a deep longing and desire. Setting her down on the bed, I couldn't help but admire every inch of her body. She looked like a feast, a temptation ready to be devoured by a hungry animal. And indeed, I was hungry now, hungry for her in every sense of the word. Her clothes clung to her skin, offering a tantalizing view of every curve and contour beneath the fabric. I watched as her chest rose and fell with each rapid breath, her arousal evident even through the layers of clothing. I couldn't get enough of her, the sight of her driving me wild with desire. The storm raging outside only added to the sense of adventure
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Enjoy the new journey ..*..*..*... Waking up next to Emily, feeling the gentle rise and fall of her chest beneath his head, Steve experienced a sense of peace and contentment unlike anything he had felt before. He listened to the soft snore of her breathing, the rhythm of their breaths intertwining in harmony. With a tender smile, Steve brushed a few stray hairs from Emily's face, his fingers caressing her cheek with utmost care. In this moment, as the morning sunlight filtered through the curtains, illuminating her serene expression, Steve realized that this was the best morning of his life. Steve moved with careful gentleness, not wanting to disturb Emily from her peaceful slumber. He carefully adjusted her head on the pillow, ensuring she was comfortable, and tucked the duvet securely around her upper body. As she shifted slightly in her sleep, seeking greater comfort, Steve watched over her with a sense of tenderness and adoration. Before quietly retreating from the bed, Steve
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Enjoy the journey ..... Axel POv:Sitting at on the coffee table he looking at the outside, he really don't know what he should do at this moments, soon Liam came and take a seat next to him but it seems to be he is still unaware someone seated beside him."Hey ! Come back to earth....." Liam snapped his fingers before him, "Weird !!" This is the first word he said to him without even looking at him. Hearing him to speak one word out of nowhere Liam spoke "What !!!"" Weird.... "Emily's behavior is so strange lately. It's like she's a completely different person. You wouldn't believe how she reacted last time. She was terrified, as if she's scared of something. It's not like her at all," Axel exclaimed, his voice tinged with desperation. "I'm scared too. We need to do something, anything, to help her. I'm sure that bastard manipulated her," he continued, his tone pleading for assistance from Liam. Liam listened intently, his shock evident as Axel recounted Emily's unusual behav
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