Sage Arrows has been friends with Payton Rivers ever since he moved in a new town when he was seven. Unfortunately, after a devastating move to another city, Sage and his best friend are separated and have no connection. After at least three years, when Sage has moved back into the humble town, he has no idea that Payton had turned into something he couldn't imagine- a bloodthirsty little killer.
A continuation of A Good Girls Guide to Murder (cuz Mrs. Holly Jackson three dots is in fact of a cliffhanger) Pippa Fitz-Amobi has spend the past two years in isolation. Alone in her dorm room, she waits for the moment the bomb ticks off, exposing her truth. When the news of Max Hastings verdict breaks through, she can finally breath again, the taint secrets of her past disappear, revealing new fabricated truths. A text from Ravi is all she needs to find herself back in her hometown. But how safe can the town that once left Pip's life in pieces be? !T.W.! Mentions of murder, death, blood, drugs and guns Swear words (Pls note that I do not own these characters or the original plot lines. They are all works of the wonderful Holly Jackson) *Spoilers from all three books* Enjoy!
It's starts out as the life of a soft kittypet to become a fierce warrior of Shadowclan. Her story unfolds in this book keep reading for more and give me support so I know to continue.
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Never Before Has A Man Laid Himself Bare Before A Woman.There was the guilt, the confusion and the hopelessness that he felt. He had killed a man! He was guilty of shedding innocent blood. Yes, Sean had blood on his hands. What was he to do?Then Dr. Kirsty came along. But did she have the magic keys? Could she unlock his troubled soul? ...........and reach within ..........get him to open up.......and make him confront the issues that led him to take another man's life?Did she have what it would take to help him turn his life around! And how on earth was he going to face the wife and the daughter of the man whose life he had taken? She was only six years old. And she was such a beautiful and adorable little angel. Her first words to him were: "Why did you kill my daddy?"Based on real life events, this is the story of the struggles that real men face........ THE MAN WITH THE HIDDEN SCAR!The Chapters below contain a selected extract from the manuscript. This is not the completed work. Please feel free give your comments and feedback on the script you have read.
In the heart of a quaint little town, nestled between rolling hills and a sparkling river, lived an elderly couple named Clara and Henry. They had been married for over six decades, and their love story was the stuff of legend in their community. People often wondered what kept their love alive for so long, and the answer was a beautiful secret that Clara and Henry shared with one another.One sunny afternoon, Clara sat in her favorite rocking chair on the porch, knitting a colorful scarf. Henry, her beloved husband, was tending to their vibrant garden, where they had spent countless hours together over the years. The garden was a testament to their love-a riot of colors and fragrances that danced in the breeze.As Henry dug into the rich soil, he couldn't help but reminisce about the day he had met Clara at the town's annual carnival. He was a shy young man, and she was the vibrant daughter of the local baker. Their eyes had met across a crowded fairground, and it was love at first sight. They danced to the tune of an old accordion, their laughter mingling with the joyous notes.Clara, too, was lost in her thoughts. She remembered the day they had exchanged vows under a blooming cherry blossom tree in her father's bakery garden. It was a simple ceremony, but their love had been anything but ordinary. They had promised to cherish each other through every storm and every season.After their afternoon in the garden, Clara and Henry sat down on the porch, hand in hand, and began to share their secret with one another. It wasn't a secret of grand gestures or extravagant gifts. Instead, it was a collection of small, everyday acts of love that had kept their relationship strong for so many years.Clara spoke first, "Henry, do you remember how you used to leave me little notes in my lunchbox when we were young? Those sweet messages would brighten my day."BUY THIS PRODUCT THROUGH THIS LINK: https://www.digistore24.com/redir/491311/ochim19822023/
Disclaimer: massive spoilers for the series finale. Triggers for pretty brief suicidal thoughts. They both know it. They say it to each other in looks and tentative touches, when House is rubbing Wilson's back when he feels as if he's about to hack up his lungs. In those moments, he doesn't have enough headspace to think, "House loves me," but sometimes he doesn't have to think it. Sometimes it's just his touch on Wilson's back and a few gentle words swathed in sarcasm. He knows. They both know.And what if Wilson was a star? And what if House was the universe, and what if he loved Wilson and let the oceans of time dwindle so he could be with him; only him, forever?What if there was a utopia?