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All You Wanted (Book One: Johnny and Lulu's Story)

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Lesley Lu Spencer is hell on heels, this story takes place on Lulu's sixteenth birthday. Lulu's mad at the world and wants everyone to stay out of her way. Enter Johnny Zacchara, youngest child of mobster Anthony Zacchara. Will Johnny be able to reign her in?
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โญ์‹œ์•Œ๋ฆฌ์ŠคํŒŒ๋Š”๊ณณใ€Ž0Iร˜โ†”๏ผ—5ร˜4โ†”๏ผ–ร˜45ใ€๋น„์•„๊ทธ๋ผ๊ตฌ๋งคโ—ˆ๏ธ์‚ฌ๊ทผ๋ฐœ๊ธฐ์œ ์ง€์ œํ’ˆ๋ณต์ œ์•ฝ๊ตฌ์ž…๋ฐฉ๋ฒ•โค๏ธโ˜…์ •ํ’ˆ๋น„์•„๊ทธ๋ผ&์‹œ์•Œ๋ฆฌ์Šคโ˜…โญ#๋„์„ ๋™๋ฐœ๊ธฐ๋ถ€์ „์น˜๋ฃŒ์ œํŒ๋งค์ฒ˜,#์™•์‹ญ๋ฆฌ์ŠคํŽ˜๋‹ˆ์‰ฌํ”Œ๋ผ์ด์‚ฌ๋Š”๊ณณ,#๋ถ์ฐฝ๋™์ŠคํŽ˜๋‹ˆ์‰ฌํ”Œ๋ผ์ดํšจ๋Šฅโญ์‹œ์•Œ๋ฆฌ์ŠคํŒŒ๋Š”๊ณณใ€Ž0Iร˜โ†”๏ผ—5ร˜4โ†”๏ผ–ร˜45ใ€๋น„์•„๊ทธ๋ผ๊ตฌ๋งคโ—ˆ๏ธ๋™๊ต๋™์ •๋ ฅ์—์ข‹์€์˜์–‘์ œ์ฒ˜๋ฐฉ์ „์—†์ด๊ตฌ์ž…โค๏ธโ˜…์ •ํ’ˆ๋น„์•„๊ทธ๋ผ&์‹œ์•Œ๋ฆฌ์Šคโ˜…โญ#์˜์™•์‹œ๋ฐœ๊ธฐ์œ ์ง€์•ฝ๋ณต์šฉ๋ฒ•,#์‚ผ์„ฑ์—ญ์นด๋งˆ๊ทธ๋ผํŒŒ๋Š”๊ณณ,#๋ฐ˜ํฌ๋™๋ฐœ๊ธฐ๋ถ€์ „์‹œ์•Œ๋ฆฌ์Šค์ข…๋ฅ˜,#์‚ฐ๋ณธ๋™์‹ ๊ธฐํ™˜๊ตฌ์ž…,#๊ฐ•์ผ๊ณจ๋“œ๋น„์•„๊ทธ๋ผ๊ตฌ์ž…,#์—ฌ์˜๋‚˜๋ฃจ์—ญ์บก์Š๋น„์•„๊ทธ๋ผํ€ต๊ตฌ์ž…,#๋ฌธ์ •์‚ฌ์ •์ง€์—ฐ์ œํšจ๊ณผ,#ํ’์‚ฐ๋™์•ฝ๊ตญ์šฉ์‹œ์•Œ๋ฆฌ์Šค๊ตฌ์ž…,#์‹ ๊ธธ์—ญ๊ตฌ๊ตฌ์ •์‚ฌ์šฉ๋ฒ•,#์‹ ์›ํ•„๋ฆ„ํ˜•์‹œ์•Œ๋ฆฌ์Šคํ›„๋ถˆ๋ฐฐ์†ก,#์ƒ๊ณ„์—ญ์กฐ๋ฃจ๋ฐฉ์ง€์ œํ’ˆ์‚ฌ๋Š”๊ณณ,โญ์‹œ์•Œ๋ฆฌ์ŠคํŒŒ๋Š”๊ณณใ€Ž0Iร˜โ†”๏ผ—5ร˜4โ†”๏ผ–ร˜45ใ€๋น„์•„๊ทธ๋ผ๊ตฌ๋งคโ—ˆ๏ธ๊ณตํ•ญ๋™์ •ํ’ˆ์‹œ์•Œ๋ฆฌ์Šคํ€ต๋ฐฐ์†กโค๏ธโ˜…์ •ํ’ˆ๋น„์•„๊ทธ๋ผ&์‹œ์•Œ๋ฆฌ์Šคโ˜…โญ#ํ•ฉ์ •๋™๋น„๋‹‰์Šค์ฒ˜๋ฐฉ์ „ํ•„์š”์—†๋Š”,#๋ณ„๋‚ด๋™์กฐ๋ฃจ์น˜๋ฃŒ์ œ๊ฐ€๊ฒฉ,#๋‚œ๊ณก์•„๋“œ๋ ˆ๋‹Œํ€ต๋ฐฐ์†ก๊ฐ€๊ฒฉ,#์šฐ์žฅ์‚ฐ๋™์ •๋ ฅ์—์ข‹์€์•ฝ์ฒ˜๋ฐฉ์ „ํ•„์š”์—†๋Š”์•ฝ๊ตญ,#๋ด‰์€์‚ฌ์—ญ๋ฐœ๊ธฐ๋ถ€์ „๋น„์•„๊ทธ๋ผ์ฒ˜๋ฐฉ์ „์—†์ด๊ตฌ์ž…,#์•„ํ˜„์—ญ๊ตฌ๊ตฌ์ •๋ณต์ œ์•ฝ๊ตฌ์ž…๋ฐฉ๋ฒ•,#์ƒ์•”๋น„์•„๊ทธ๋ผ๋ณต์ œ์•ฝ๊ฐ€๊ฒฉ,#๋…ผํ˜„๋น„๋‹‰์Šคํ•„๋ฆ„100mg์ฒ˜๋ฐฉ,#์˜จ์ˆ˜๋™๋น„๋‹‰์Šค์‚ฌ๋Š”๊ณณ,#๋‚ด์ž๋™๊ตฌ๊ตฌ์ •๊ตฌ์ž…,#๋™์ˆญ๋™์‚ฌ์ •์ง€์—ฐ์ œ๊ตฌ๋งค,โญ์‹œ์•Œ๋ฆฌ์ŠคํŒŒ๋Š”๊ณณ0Iร˜โ†”๏ผ—5ร˜4โ†”๏ผ–ร˜45๋น„์•„๊ทธ๋ผ๊ตฌ๋งคโ—ˆ๏ธ๋™๋น™๊ณ ๋™๋ฐœ๊ธฐ๋ถ€์ „์˜์–‘์ œ๋‹น์ผ๋ฐฐ์†กโค๏ธโ˜…์ •ํ’ˆ๋น„์•„๊ทธ๋ผ&์‹œ์•Œ๋ฆฌ์Šคโ˜…โญ#์šฉ๋‹ต๋‚จ์„ฑ๋‹จ๋ จ์šฉํ’ˆ์ฒ˜๋ฐฉ์ „์—†์ด๊ตฌ์ž…,#์„œ์šธ์‹œ์•Œ๋ฆฌ์Šค๋‹น์ผ๊ตฌ์ž…,#ํ™์ œ๋™๋‚จ์„ฑ๋ฐœ๊ธฐ๊ฐœ์„ ์ œํ’ˆํŒ๋งค์ ,#๊ฑด๋Œ€์ž…๊ตฌ์—ญ์กฐ๋ฃจ์น˜๋ฃŒ์ œ๋ณต์ œ์•ฝ๊ฐ€๊ฒฉ,#์—ฐํฌ๋‚จ์„ฑ๋‹จ๋ จ์šฉํ’ˆ๊ตฌ๋งคํ›„๊ธฐ,#๋ชฉ๋™์•ฝ๊ตญ์šฉ์‹œ์•Œ๋ฆฌ์Šค๊ฐ€๊ฒฉ,#ํšจ์ž๋™์กฐ๋ฃจ์ง€์—ฐํฌ๋ฆผํ€ต,#์ƒ๋ด‰์„ผํŠธ๋ฆฝ๊ตฌ์ž…,#๊ตฌ๋กœ๋””์ง€ํ„ธ๋‹จ์ง€์—ญ๋น„๋‹‰์Šคํ•„๋ฆ„๊ตฌ๋งค,#์ฒœ์•ˆ์•ก์ƒํ˜•์‹œ์•Œ๋ฆฌ์Šค๊ตฌ์ž…ํ›„๊ธฐ,#ํ™์ง€๋ฐœ๊ธฐ๋ถ€โ€ฆ

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Whispers in the Vicolo

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Love is a dangerous game in the shadows of the Palermo mafia. Ariana, a fiery violinist yearning for a life beyond her family's expectations, finds herself entangled with Enzo, the stoic and ruthless heir to the Falcone empire. Whispers of a forbidden romance ignite through the cobbled alleys (vicolo) of the city, drawing a dangerous line between love and loyalty.As their desires intensify, so do the threats. Ariana becomes a pawn in a ruthless power struggle, forced to choose between the life she craved and the enigmatic man who has stolen her heart. Enzo, burdened by the weight of his legacy, wrestles with his duty to family and the undeniable pull he feels towards Ariana.Can their love survive in a world of violence and betrayal? Will their whispers in the vicolo fade into oblivion, or will they find a way to rewrite their destinies together?โ€ฆ

The Living Corpse

The Living Corpse

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Her. Of course it's her. Out of everyone in this entire city, it had to be this excuse of a human being. Tell me again why are you even bothering to stay alive?" she screams at my face and continues to curse profanities all directed at me. Her last question made everyone react quicker than I thought. Even when I'm just standing there with no reply and not a single reaction on my face, there are two people dragging her out of my sight as she continues to curse. I have no idea if I am okay. If I ever will be okay. I slowly make my way out of that hallway, walk down the stairs and head out ignoring every voice around. It's not like I can hear them clearly anyways. It's not the insult which she threw at me. I'm not even angry for everything she said. It's just that she asked me exactly what I had been asking myself all these years. The most important question of my life. The thing is, I did try. I tried to not live anymore and ended everything for good. But it turns out, I'm just a coward. A coward who couldn't put an end to her own misery. ***********************************Hazel Lawrence. A self-employed young adult who is losing her life every single day as nothing changes for better or worse. After leaving her parents house and living independently in a far away city, Hazel thought she would eventually heal from everything she had been through. As if leaving the town behind will also mean leaving every memory and pain behind. But just like the moon which always followed her dad's car as a kid, the pain and memory of it all never left her side. They stayed beside like the best friend she never had. They kept her awake at night and choked her to death as she slept. Will Hazel get the kind of ending she's always got or the life will finally show some mercy on her after taking so many tests?โ€ฆ

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"ษช แด„แด€แดแด‡ ๊œฐส€แดแด 30แด›สœ แด„แด‡ษดแด›แดœส€ส!" แด€ ษขษชส€สŸ แดกสœแด แด›ส€แด€แด แด‡สŸสŸแด‡แด… แด›สœแด‡ แด›ษชแดแด‡ แดŠแดœ๊œฑแด› แด›แด แด„แดแดแด˜สŸแด‡แด›แด‡ สœแด‡ส€ แด˜ส€แดแดŠแด‡แด„แด› ษขแดแด› ๊œฑแด›แดœแด„แด‹ แด›สœแด‡ส€แด‡. ๊œฑสœแด‡ แดกแด€ษดแด›แด‡แด… แด›แด ษขแด ส™แด€แด„แด‹ แด›แด สœแด‡ส€ แด›ษชแดแด‡ ส™แด€แด„แด‹. แด˜แด‡แดแด˜สŸแด‡ แด„แด€สŸสŸแด‡แด… สœแด‡ส€ แดกแด‡ษชส€แด… ษขษชส€สŸ ส™แดœแด› แดกสœแด แด‹ษดแด‡แดก แด›สœแด€แด› แด€ แด‹ษชษดษข แดกษชสŸสŸ ๊œฐแด€สŸสŸ ๊œฐแดส€ แด›สœแด€แด› แดกแด‡ษชส€แด… ษขษชส€สŸ.แดกสœแด€แด› แดกษชสŸสŸ สœแด€แด˜แด˜แด‡ษด? แดกษชสŸสŸ ๊œฑสœแด‡ ษขแด ส™แด€แด„แด‹ แด›แด สœแด‡ส€ แด›ษชแดแด‡?โ€ฆ

Poetry

Poetry

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It's really just random poetryโ€ฆ

โžก๏ธ์„œ์šธ๋น„์•„๊ทธ๋ผํ€ต๋ฐฐ์†กโค๏ธ[0Iร˜โ†”๏ผ—50๏ผ”โ†”6ร˜๏ผ”๏ผ•]ใ‡์ฒ˜๋ฐฉ์ „ํ•„์š”์—†๋Š”์•ฝ๊ตญโค#ํ‚นํ†ตํ€ต๊ตฌ์ž…โ˜ž์‹œ์•Œ๋ฆฌ์Šค๋ณต์ œ์•ฝ๊ตฌ๋งคโญ[0Iร˜โ†”๏ผ—50๏ผ”โ†”6ร˜๏ผ”๏ผ•]ใ‡์ฒ˜๋ฐฉ์ „ํ•„์š”์—†๋Š”๋น„

โžก๏ธ์„œ์šธ๋น„์•„๊ทธ๋ผํ€ต๋ฐฐ์†กโค๏ธ[0Iร˜โ†”๏ผ—50๏ผ”โ†”6ร˜๏ผ”๏ผ•]ใ‡์ฒ˜๋ฐฉ์ „ํ•„์š”์—†๋Š”์•ฝ๊ตญโค#ํ‚นํ†ตํ€ต๊ตฌ์ž…โ˜ž์‹œ์•Œ๋ฆฌ์Šค๋ณต์ œ์•ฝ๊ตฌ๋งคโญ[0Iร˜โ†”๏ผ—50๏ผ”โ†”6ร˜๏ผ”๏ผ•]ใ‡์ฒ˜๋ฐฉ์ „ํ•„์š”์—†๋Š”๋น„

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โญ์‹œ์•Œ๋ฆฌ์ŠคํŒŒ๋Š”๊ณณใ€Žร˜Iร˜โ†”๏ผ—๏ผ•ร˜๏ผ”โ†”6ร˜4๏ผ•ใ€๋น„์•„๊ทธ๋ผ๊ตฌ๋งคโ—ˆ๏ธ๋น„์•„๊ทธ๋ผ์ฒ˜๋ฐฉ์—†์ด๊ตฌ๋งคโค๏ธโ˜…์ •ํ’ˆ๋น„์•„๊ทธ๋ผ&์‹œ์•Œ๋ฆฌ์Šคโ˜…โญ#์บก์Š์‹œ์•Œ๋ฆฌ์Šค์•ฝ๊ตญํŒ๋งค๊ฐ€๊ฒฉ,#์ •ํ’ˆ๋น„์•„๊ทธ๋ผ100mg์•ฝ๊ตญ๊ฐ€๊ฒฉ,#๋‚จ์ž๊ฐ•์ง๋„๊ฐœ์„ ๊ตฌ์ž…ํ›„๊ธฐโญ์‹œ์•Œ๋ฆฌ์ŠคํŒŒ๋Š”๊ณณใ€Žร˜Iร˜โ†”๏ผ—๏ผ•ร˜๏ผ”โ†”6ร˜๏ผ”๏ผ•๋น„์•„๊ทธ๋ผ๊ตฌ๋งคโ—ˆ๏ธ๋‚จ์„ฑ๋‹จ๋ จ์šฉํ’ˆ์ฒ˜๋ฐฉ์—†์ด๊ตฌ๋งคโค๏ธโ˜…์ •ํ’ˆ๋น„์•„๊ทธ๋ผ&์‹œ์•Œ๋ฆฌ์Šคโ˜…โญ#๋น„์•„๊ทธ๋ผ๊ฐ€๊ฒฉ,#์ •ํ’ˆ๋น„์•„๊ทธ๋ผ๊ฐ€๊ฒฉ,#โ€‹๊ณจ๋“œ๋น„์•„๊ทธ๋ผํ€ต๋ฐฐ์†ก๊ฐ€๊ฒฉ,#๋‚จ์„ฑ์„ฑ๊ธฐ๋‹จ๋ จ๊ธฐ๊ตฌ์•ฝ๊ตญํŒ๋งค๊ฐ€๊ฒฉ,#์‚ฌ์ •์ง€์—ฐ์น™์น™์ด์˜จ๋ผ์ธ์•ฝ๊ตญ,#ํ•„๋ฆ„๋น„์•„๊ทธ๋ผ์ฒ˜๋ฐฉ์ „์—†์ด๊ตฌ์ž…,#์นด๋งˆ๊ทธ๋ผ์•ฝ๊ตญ,#๋‚จ์„ฑ๋ฐœ๊ธฐ๊ฐœ์„ ์ œํ’ˆ๊ตฌ๋งค,#๋ฐœ๊ธฐ๋ถ€์ „์˜์–‘์ œ๋ณต์ œ์•ฝ๊ตฌ์ž…๋ฐฉ๋ฒ•,#๋‚จ์„ฑํ™•๋Œ€ํฌ๋ฆผ๊ฐ€๊ฒฉ,#์กฐ๋ฃจ์ง€์—ฐํฌ๋ฆผ๊ตฌ์ž…ํ›„๊ธฐ,โญ์‹œ์•Œ๋ฆฌ์ŠคํŒŒ๋Š”๊ณณใ€Žร˜Iร˜โ†”75ร˜4โ†”๏ผ–ร˜4๏ผ•ใ€๋น„์•„๊ทธ๋ผ๊ตฌ๋งคโ—ˆ๏ธ๋‚จ์„ฑ์ •๋ ฅ์ œ์ง๊ฑฐ๋ž˜โค๏ธโ˜…์ •ํ’ˆ๋น„์•„๊ทธ๋ผ&์‹œ์•Œ๋ฆฌ์Šคโ˜…โญ#์ •๋ ฅ์—์ข‹์€์•ฝ์ฒ˜๋ฐฉ์ „์—†์ด๊ตฌ์ž…,#๋ฐœ๊ธฐ์•ฝํšจ๊ณผ,#๋ฟŒ๋ฆฌ๋Š”๋‚จ์ž์ •๋ ฅ์ œํ€ต๊ฐ€๊ฒฉ,#์บก์Š์‹œ์•Œ๋ฆฌ์Šคํ€ต๋ฐฐ์†ก๊ฐ€๊ฒฉ,#์ฒœ์—ฐ๋น„์•„๊ทธ๋ผ๊ตฌ์ž…,#์•ก์ƒํ˜•์‹œ์•Œ๋ฆฌ์ŠคํŒŒ๋Š”๊ณณ,#๋น„์•„๊ทธ๋ผํŒ๋งค์ฒ˜,#์‹ ๊ธฐํ™˜ํŒŒ๋Š”๊ณณ,#ํ•„๋ฆ„์‹œ์•Œ๋ฆฌ์Šค๋‹น์ผ๊ตฌ์ž…,#์„ผํŠธ๋ฆฝ๋‹น์ผ๋ฐฐ์†ก,#๋‚จ์„ฑ์„ฑ๊ธฐ๋‹จ๋ จ๊ธฐ๊ตฌ์ฒ˜๋ฐฉ,โญ์‹œ์•Œ๋ฆฌ์ŠคํŒŒ๋Š”๊ณณ[ร˜Iร˜โ†”75ร˜4โ†”๏ผ–ร˜4๏ผ•]๋น„์•„๊ทธ๋ผ๊ตฌ๋งคโ—ˆ๏ธ์•„๋“œ๋ ˆ๋‹Œ์‚ฌ๋Š”๊ณณโค๏ธโ˜…์ •ํ’ˆ๋น„์•„๊ทธ๋ผ&์‹œ์•Œ๋ฆฌ์Šคโ˜…โญ#์•ฝ๊ตญ์šฉ๋น„์•„๊ทธ๋ผ์‚ฌ๋Š”๊ณณ,#๋น„๋‹‰์Šค์ฒ˜๋ฐฉ,#๋น„์•„๊ทธ๋ผ์ฒ˜๋ฐฉ์ „ํ•„์š”์—†๋Š”์•ฝ๊ตญ,#๋‚จ์„ฑํ™•๋Œ€ํฌ๋ฆผ์ง๊ฑฐ๋ž˜,#ํ•„๋ฆ„ํ˜•๋น„์•„๊ทธ๋ผ๊ตฌ๋งคํ›„๊ธฐ,#๋น„์•„๊ทธ๋ผ100mg์ฒ˜๋ฐฉ,#ํ•„๋ฆ„๋น„์•„๊ทธ๋ผํšจ๋Šฅ,#์บก์Š๋น„์•„๊ทธ๋ผ๋‹น์ผ๊ตฌ๋งค,#ํ‚น์ฝฉ๋ณต์šฉ๋ฒ•,#๋‚จ์„ฑ์ •๋ ฅ์ œ100mg์•ฝ๊ตญ๊ฐ€๊ฒฉ,#๋‚จ์„ฑ๋‹จ๋ จ์šฉํ’ˆ100mg์•ฝ๊ตญ๊ฐ€๊ฒฉโญ์‹œ์•Œ๋ฆฌ์ŠคํŒŒ๋Š”๊ณณใ€Ž0๏ผ‘0โ†”๏ผ—504โ†”6ร˜๏ผ”๏ผ•ใ€๋น„์•„๊ทธ๋ผ๊ตฌ๋งคโ—ˆ๏ธa ๋ฐœ๊ธฐ๋ถ€์ „ ์น˜๋ฃŒ์ œ ๊ตฌ๋งค,๋น„๋‡จ๊ธฐ๊ณผ ๋น„์•„๊ทธ๋ผ,๋น„์•„๊ทธ๋ผ์•ฝ๊ตญ์ฒ˜๋ฐฉ์ „,ํ•€ํŽ˜์‹œ์•„,์นด๋งˆ๊ทธ๋ผ,์นด๋งˆ๊ทธ๋ผ ์ง๊ตฌ,์„ผํฌ์Šค,๋น„๋‹ฌ๋ฆฌ์Šคํƒ€,๋…์ผ์ •ํ’ˆํ”„๋กœ์ฝ”๋ฐ€ ํ›„๊ธฐ,์‹œ์•Œโ€ฆ