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eternalsimsstories · 2 months ago
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The Pack
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The Pack
Introducing the Denny Royal family of Moonwood Mills. Of course, they are a family of werewolves consisting of Queen Veronica, her husband Jakob and their six kids and one grandchild. The oldest are triplets Adna, Cornelia, and Kristofer. The other three are Panagiota, Jakov, and Zsolt. I'll get to the grandchild in a bit.
But this story starts of with the Queen wanting to find a balance between the werewolves of the land who want to be more civilized, and those who want to be wild. In doing so, she decides to bring a then teenage daughter Adna to help her out with the civilized werewolves. She did discuss all things werewolf business to Kristopher Volkov, while Adna meet and fell in love with one of his kids, Jacob. Well, Veronica's plan do go according to plan, except for one thing: Adna being pregnant with Adrian. When Adna told her mother the news, Veronica was ferious. To this day Veronica did not change the rules of future of the crown since Adrian was born out of wedlock. She's still pondering about it, and also wondering if Adna will change that rule when she becomes Queen.
But since then Adna, Cornelia, Kristofer, Panagiota, and Adrian (Because of his mother) all went off into college. There will be another story featuring all five of them.
For now, this story is centered around Queen Veronica, Jakob, Jakov, and Zsolt.
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As Jakov embraced his teenage years, Queen Veronica took the momentous step of anointing him as Prince and naming him the ambassador to Tartosa. With pride swelling in his chest, Jakov accepted the titles, ready to step into his new role. Eager to discover his future, he went into the family room and logged onto the computer to take an aptitude test, designed to guide young Sims on their educational paths. When the results came back, they revealed his outgoing nature was a perfect fit for studies in Communications or History. It seemed Jakov would soon join his older siblings on their academic journeys.
However, the excitement of his new responsibilities was soon overshadowed by a royal obligation. Queen Veronica invited Jakob, Jakov, and Zsolt to attend a fundraiser at the local library. The evening began with a promise, but quickly took a turn for the worse.
Zsolt, feeling lonely, found himself discouraged by the absence of kids his age. In a moment of melancholy, he took to the keyboards, pouring his feelings into a soulful blues tune that echoed through the hall.
Jakov, determined to make the best of the situation, engaged with guests, showcasing his knack for conversation. Despite his efforts, the atmosphere felt stifled. The only ones truly enjoying the evening were Veronica and Jakob, who animatedly conversed with an eclectic group of attendees, including Queen Elaine Pruitt of Bridleton Bay, the enigmatic Vampire Queen Chloe Masters, and the Spellcaster Queen Ashlee Embers. Yet, amidst the royal chatter, the fundraiser fell flat, lacking the energy and excitement it had promised. The event ended with all the werewolves howling.
Upon returning home, the mood lightened as Jakov and Jakob turned into werewolves and challenged each other to a spirited game of tug-of-war.
Once inside their castle, laughter soon filled the room, providing a welcome escape from the day’s disappointments. Soon, both Jakov and Zsolt began to play-fight, enjoying their playful rivalry and lifting each other’s spirits with the fun.
As the night drew to a close, Queen Veronica went back outside to gaze at the moonlit landscape of Moonwood Mills, her heart heavy with the weight of her family's legacy. With Jakov now a prince and Zsolt still finding his place, she couldn't help but wonder: What challenges and changes lay ahead for the Denny Royal family? How would they navigate the delicate balance between tradition and the future? And how would they address the rift among the werewolves—those who want to embrace their wild nature and those who wish to be more civilized? These questions lingered in the air, echoing through the quiet of their home.
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illuminatingfacts · 26 days ago
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When your mom uses your FULL name... you know it’s game over. 😳😂 Immediate flashbacks
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magicalmatriarch · 3 months ago
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Welcome to the world of magic and traditions.
I am Zelda Spellman, the keeper of ancient knowledge and family traditions. This blog is my personal diary, where I will share what is really important to me: magical rituals, the power of ancestors, wisdom and those little secrets that make our lives special.
Here you will find stories about spells, witch traditions, reflections on the nature of magic and, of course, moments of my life full of ancient rituals and magical secrets.
If you are interested in looking into the world of real witches - welcome. Here everyone can touch the mystical and unknown.
Be careful: the world of magic is fascinating and draws you deeper than you think.
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Добро пожаловать в мир магии и традиций
Приветствую всех, кто забрел на эту страничку. Я Зельда Спеллман, хранительница древних знаний и семейных традиций. Этот блог — мой личный дневник, в котором я буду делиться тем, ��то для меня действительно ��ажно: магическими ритуалами, силой предков, мудростью поколений и теми маленькими секретами, которые делают нашу жизнь особенной.
Здесь вы найдете рассказы о заклинаниях, традициях ведьм, размышления о природе магии и, конечно же, моменты из моей жизни, наполненной древними ритуалами и магическими тайнами.
Если вам интересно заглянуть в мир настоящих ведьм — добро пожаловать. Здесь каждый сможет прикоснуться к мистическому и неизведанному.
Будьте осторожны: мир магии завораживает и затягивает глубже, чем вы думаете.
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matthew-macfadyen-gifs · 2 years ago
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In My Father's Den (2004)
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redtoondevils · 1 year ago
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Wade: "Hey Floyd! It's me Wade!" Floyd: "Who?" Wade: "Your cousin, Wade!" Floyd: "Who??" *Trevor kicks the front door wide open.* Trevor: "YOUR COUSIN!"
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erijonarexhepis-blog · 2 years ago
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ON WATTPAD
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Okay so we moved in with my parents to save money and because the market is insane rn. Then it turned out my grandmother couldn’t be independent anymore so my parents moved her down and are living in a house locally with her. Me and my partner were left in charge of my parents house and take care of their dog and two cats.
Within a month of us having the house to ourselves, my brother decides to move back from GA to “save money for a house”
The problem is that he is so ADD (unmedicated) he leaves a trail of chaos everywhere he goes. He’s like Taz from looney tunes. When he cooks he uses every pot/pan/dish in the house then leaves them sit. Will leave food out so the cats get into it(the cats even smashed a casserole dish he left out.) He feeds the pets people food when I’ve worked so hard to get them to eat their own food. Doors get left open and unlocked when he leaves to go somewhere. Several times the back door was left open so the dog got outside but couldn’t get back in when it was 20 degrees out. I did NOT sign up to be my brothers handler.
Then his gf comes to visit with her crazy untrained dog. Our animals stay stressed when her dog is around. They won’t eat, the cats stay hidden, the cats have been have diarrhea because they’re so stressed out. If her dog is allowed to roam the house he has “accidents” on the carpet constantly. I have worked very hard to keep my parents house clean, not smelling like animals, and getting it organized. So much for that. Right before she came for the holidays my brother told me she quit her job now only does door dash. Great there is no hard fast deadline for her to leave now. She came the Wednesday before Christmas. First I was told she was leaving new years weekend, then I was told she was leaving today 1/2/23 but now she’s not going until tomorrow🤷🏼‍♀️ I asked my brother point blank if she was going to show up and never leave. He assured me she would never stay past her welcome. But here we are. My partner and I are back to work and so is my brother. She is still here. I’m going insane. She nice enough but I want my space and my routine back! The animals I am responsible for are constantly in a state of stress and I haven’t been able to 100% relax since she’s been here. How tf do I kick someone out without causing and international incident?!? Was legit in tears from stress at work when I found out the departure date changed again.
I swear when we eventually get our own place I’m never having guests over. Everyone who wants to visit will have to get a hotel. Fuck this shit! Any guest after she finally leaves will not be allowed to show up without prior approved check in and check out dates.
I just don’t understand why common courtesy is so often ignored or disregarded.
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ejcaruana · 3 hours ago
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The MOVE
By: Edward J. Caruana
Join the Ainsworth family as they navigate the eerie mysteries of their new home in New Orleans. ​ From strange splashing sounds at night to uncovering the secrets of an underground lake, their journey is filled with suspense, family bonds, and unexpected twists. ​ Will they find peace in their haunted house, or will the past continue to haunt them? Dive into this captivating tale of love, loss, and the supernatural.
It's available at your favorite digital bookstore.
https://books2read.com/u/49qavX
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hotpotdragon · 24 days ago
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Nutcrackers (2024)
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shino-tenshi · 27 days ago
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„Wie hält man an Erinnerungen fest, wenn sie einem gleichzeitig den Atem rauben?“ 🖤 Verlust, Trauer und der Schmerz, nicht mehr helfen zu können – dieser Moment lässt euch nicht los.
👉 Unterstützt diese emotionale Reise auf [Patreon/Tipeee/Ko-Fi] und helft dabei, die Geschichte lebendig zu halten. 🌟
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fight-4-my-life · 1 month ago
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Happy Thanksgiving...
To all who celebrate! Not my picture, but my cousin did cook a tasty meal! Holiday seasons can be a source of joy for many people; it is a time to be thankful for everything we have in life, a time for being with our families and friends, and a break from work or school for many. This time of year can also be really difficult for many people. Many people are struggling financially and don’t…
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serendipity-adventures · 1 month ago
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140 Amazing Funny Thanksgiving Captions for Instagram
Find 140 amazing funny Thanksgiving captions for Instagram, adding humor and wit to your holiday photos and celebrating with laughter and joy
Introduction “140 Amazing Funny Thanksgiving Captions for Instagram” is your ultimate collection of witty and humorous captions to bring a smile to your followers this holiday season. Whether you’re sharing photos of your overstuffed plate, a family moment gone hilariously wrong, or your love for pumpkin pie, these captions add a playful twist to your Thanksgiving posts. Perfect for capturing…
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mortiz888-blog · 2 months ago
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#palenzieperp Unraveling Toxic Dynamics: Child Support and Family Drama
We dive into the complexities of toxic relationships and the unexpected twists in child support battles. Discover why some are questioning parental priorities amidst financial struggles and emotional turmoil. It’s a gripping discussion that reveals the challenging reality many families face. #FamilyDrama #ChildSupport #ToxicRelationships #EmotionalStruggles #ParentalRights #ParentingChallenges…
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mcu-binge · 2 months ago
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Brooklyn 
Chapter 1 
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
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erijonarexhepis-blog · 2 years ago
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SEASON SIX, EPISODE FIFTEEN
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THEY WERE IN THE COURTROOM again, and this time it was Jorge who had taken the stand. "Mr. Castillo, during the times that you were speaking with your daughter, Laurel, how would you categorize your relationship with her?" Lennox asked.
"Troubled."
"Why?"
"Did you ever catch your daughter lying to you?"
"Of course," Jorge answered. "When she was 14, she lied about using cocaine—"
"Behavior while a minor is improper character evidence, judge," Annalise interrupted him.
"Sustained," the judge said.
"Let's, um, move on to governor Birkhead," Lennox continued. "Mr. Castillo, have you ever met or spoken with the governor?"
"No."
"Have you ever contacted the governor or anyone associated with her to enact ill will against Ms. Keating?"
"Absolutely not."
"And do you believe any of the allegations that say the governor was involved in your son Xavier's death?"
"No."
"Why?"
"I've made a lot of money in my life— enemies too— so I can think of a long list of people who would have wanted to see my son dead."
Lennox kept glancing over at Annalise. "Mr. Castillo, one of the theories Ms. Keating has put forth is that the FBI is part of this conspiracy against her. Have you been in contact with the FBI about this?"
"No. The FBI's who put me in jail." So, he was still mad about that. "Based on misinformation from an informant. That's her sitting right behind Ms. Keating." Jorge pointed.
Annalise stood. "Objection!"
Jorge turned to the jury. "Those two women are conspiring against me."
"Mr. Castillo, don't address the gallery," the judge told him sternly. "I'm censuring the witness. Jury, disregard the last part of this testimony. Mr. Lennox, meet me in my chambers. Adjourned."
FLASH FORWARD
Shots were fired outside the courthouse. People, who were standing on the steps outside the building, started running and screaming in fear and panic. Some fell and stayed, hoping they wouldn't be hit. They were terrified.
The officers inside the building took action. They grabbed their weapons and ran down the hall to catch whoever was shooting before they killed someone. They ran past Annalise's mother, who was in distress. She hadn't seen Annalise and was worried. Her other daughter was holding her back.
"Is my baby hurt?!" She cried out. "Please tell me! Is she hurt?!"
Someone had been shot. Tegan looked down at this person in terror. How could this happen?
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"THANK YOU FOR BEING here, governor," Lennox said.
The governor had taken the stand. "You say that like I have a choice."
"Well, let's not keep you too long, then. Did you order the death of Nathaniel Lahey Sr.?"
"No."
"Do you know if Xavier Castillo ordered the death?"
"Yes, because that guard named him during the civil suit."
"Did you know Xavier Castillo?"
"No, nor have I ever met or spoken to him."
"Do you know his father, Jorge?"
"No."
"Governor, did you ever coordinate with any member of the Castillo family or the FBI to exact revenge on Ms. Keating for defeating you in a Supreme Court case?"
"No." She couldn't even look at Annalise.
"You weren't protecting your re-election?"
"No, because I plan to win my election by convincing the public I'm the best person for the job. The way not to do that is to commit a series of violent murders. That's more Ms. Keating's fallback."
Annalise stood. "Objection. Censure the witness."
"Governor," the judge scolded her.
"My apologies."
"No further questions," Lennox stated.
"Governor, when I beat you at the Supreme Court with my class action, were you upset?"
"More disappointed," the governor answered.
"Because of the damage to your political career?"
"To the taxpayer. Your victory cost the state millions."
"Money well spent if it saved thousands of poor people from unjust convictions."
"Argumentative," Lennox stated. He seemed calm.
"This speaks to the defense's theory of motive," Annalise protested.
"Sustained."
"Do you know Xavier Castillo?"
"As I stated earlier, no."
"What about Hannah Keating?"
The governor paused for a brief second. "I don't know who that is."
"She's my deceased husband's sister, Hannah. You don't know her?"
"I do not."
Annalise went over to her table. "And yet, Hannah Keating recorded herself on a phone call to Xavier Castillo saying this."
She played the recording. "I just saw the governor on tv saying Nate Lahey Sr. died."
"He did die."
"Because the governor killed him?"
Lennox stood up, not wanting to listen to more of it. "Objection. We can't authenticate this recording."
"I wish Hannah Keating were here to speak to its authenticity, but she just died." Annalise looked at the governor. "Gunshot to the head."
"Your honor."
The judge made a decision. "Falls under the death exception. I'll allow it."
Annalise hit record again. "I just saw the governor on tv saying Nate Lahey Sr. died," they heard Hannah's voice once again.
"He did die."
"Because the governor killed him?"
"Calm down."
"I wanted Annalise to go down for my brother, not hurt all these other people."
"I'm hanging up." The recording stopped.
"If you didn't know Hannah Keating or Xavier Castillo, why are they speaking so intimately about you?" Annalise approached the governor again.
The governor shook her head. "I have no idea."
"What about Nate Lahey Sr.? Did you do what Hannah said and kill him?"
"Absolutely not."
"So, if Xavier and Hannah were alive to testify, they would say the same thing?"
"Objection," Lennox spoke up but was ignored.
"Did you have them killed to cover up your lies?"
"No! My god."
The judge cut in and stopped the questioning. "I'm ending this cross!"
"Good," Annalise stated. "I'm done with this witness."
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NATE TOOK THE STAND THE next day, and he would be the last to do so. "Mr. Lahey, were you involved in any way at all with the death of Sam Keating?"
"No."
"You were arrested and almost charged for his murder, though. Why?"
"I was the boyfriend. That's always the first suspect."
Lennox nodded. "Any other reason?"
Nate looked over at Annalise. "I was framed."
"Who do you believe framed you, Mr. Lahey?"
"At the time, I thought Annalise."
"Did you ever get confirmation of this?"
"No. 'Cause she wasn't the one who framed me."
Lennox glanced over at Annalise for a brief moment. He took a step closer to Nate. "You mean she had an associate do it for her?"
"I mean, she didn't do it. That was Hannah Keating. She wanted to connect Annalise to Sam's murder, and now it's very clear to me how Hannah did it— by using the Castillos and the governor."
"Let me stop you, Mr. Lahey. Did Ms. Keating coerce you to change your testimony today?"
"No. That was you and special agent Lanford when you offered me twenty million dollars to say what you want. I'm just guessing that's so I don't tell the jury that an FBI agent working for the Castillo's murdered Asher Millstone."
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THE LAST DAY OF THE TRIAL started the following morning. It was time for the closing arguments. Lennox went first. "Forget everyone else. The Castillos, the governor, the supposed conspiracy. That is all noise to distract you from the person who brought us here— Annalise Keating. She wants to play the victim, and she is good at it too. But you know the real victims."
Lennox showed the pictures of the people as mentioned them. "Asher Millstone. DA Ronald Miller. ADA Emily Sinclair. Rebecca Sutter. Sam Keating. It all started with this man. That is the original sin. You start there. Then there's no doubt that Annalise Keating is not a victim. She's a murderer."
"I'm no victim," Annalise started. "USA Lennox was right about that. But that's the only true thing that he said today. So, here's the truth about me. I've worn a mask every day of my life. In high school, it was a smile that I faked to get boys to like me. In law school, I changed my name to sound more New England. At the law firm, I wore heels, makeup, and a wig. And when I got married, I... threw myself into becoming a Keating, and it was all to create a version of myself that the world could accept. But I'm done."
"Instead, I stand before you, mask off, to tell you the god's honest. I have done many a bad thing. I've coerced witnesses, got clients to lie on the stand, bullied students to tears, manipulated jurors like you. But those are not the crimes I'm being tried for. It's murder. And I am no murderer."
"What I am is a survivor. I survived getting taunted by the n-word when I was in grade school. I survived the sexual abuse by my uncle when I was 11. I survived losing my first love, Eve, because I was scared to be gay. Then the death of my son in a car accident, the murder of my husband, then alcoholism, depression, grief, and every death leading up to this trial."
"But today, you decide. Am I a bad person? Well, the mask is off, so I'm going to say yes. But am I the mastermind criminal who pulled off a series of violent murders? Hell no."
"Who I am is a 53-year-old woman from Memphis, Tennessee, named Anna Mae Harkness. I'm ambitious, black, bisexual, angry, sad, strong, sensitive, scared, fierce, talented, exhausted."
Annalise let out a shaky breath. She glanced from one juror to the other. She said everything she needed to say and moved almost every person in the room.
"And I am at your mercy."
April was sitting between Laurel and Connor— with Michaela on his side. The jurors had made a decision, and they were anxiously waiting to hear what they had decided for Annalise.
"Ms. Foreperson, I've been told you've reached a verdict."
"Yes, your honor," the juror responded. Some papers got passed on to the judge. The tension in the room was thick. Laurel was gripping April's hand. They had no idea how this was going to end.
The judge looked through the stack of papers as the people in the room waited anxiously. "Please stand."
Annalise and Lennox both stood. "For the charge of conspiracy to murder Sam Keating in count one of the indictment, the jury finds the defendant Annalise Keating..." she paused for a while before revealing it. "Not guilty."
When those words left her mouth, April breathed relief, as did the people sitting behind Annalise. But it was not over yet. "For murder in the first degree of Rebecca Sutter, the jury finds the defendant not guilty. For the murder in the first degree of Asher Millstone, the jury finds the defendant not guilty."
Laurel leaned back in relief, tears threatening to escape. Connor and Oliver had a somewhat similar reaction. April couldn't help but smile, her eyes watering. It was over.
Michaela, on the other hand, was not as happy. 
"For murder in the first degree of Emily Sinclair, the jury finds the defendant not guilty. For the murder in the first degree of Ronald Miller, the jury finds the defendant not guilty. For murder in the first degree of Caleb Hapstall, the jury finds the defendant not guilty."
April looked over at her professor, who was hugging her family members. They were happy. Annalise wasn't going down for something she didn't do. And that was when April knew she had done the right thing.
The judge read the rest of the charges; not guilty. Those were the words that kept repeating themselves. Annalise was free. It was over. And she was enjoying the moment with the people closest to her.
Her students stood in the hall sometime later. Connor and Oliver didn't know how to feel, but they didn't have to wonder much longer.
April turned to her friends— her family. She just looked at them and took in the moment. It was over. It was finally over.
They could go back to when they worried about silly things, not murder. Their lives could go back to normal— somewhat normal.
But not for April.
She was ready. She knew it was the right thing, but she hadn't told anyone.
Her friends watched the two police officers approach them, and they were confused. Especially when they cuffed April. There was a lot she hid from them.
They questioned the officers— asked them why they were taking their friend away. What did April do? She told them she got probation.
April looked at her friends as the officers put the cuffs on. "I lied," she shrugged. "I'm the one who takes care of you. So that's what I'm doing."
They looked back at her with tears in their eyes. They were also confused and panicked. "I'm going to be fine. Fifteen years is not that much. Take care of yourselves."
"No, you can't do this!" Connor yelled at the police officer when they dragged her away. He was the most affected by this.
"Connor," Oliver pulled him back. He was crying too. Michaela reached out in an attempt to comfort him, but Oliver pushed her hand away. "You don't get to do that after everything."
"Oliver—"
"You betrayed everyone," Oliver cut her off harshly. Michaela was taken aback. She didn't have anything to say. She knew what she had done. She decided to walk away, no matter how much it hurt.
"Let's leave," Laurel spoke. She turned her stroller. And the three made their way to the exit. For a moment, they had enjoyed that feeling of happiness and relief. They hadn't felt that in a long time.
April gave up information and her freedom for her friends. She considered them family. She had lost her father, and her mother was being rearrested; that was a part of the deal she made.
As she was taken away, she thought about her friends and where they would end up. Annalise was free, and her friends were leaving. They were all going to start fresh.
April was unaware of the shooting outside the courthouse as it happened. As fast as that happiness appeared, it was gone. They were gone. It was over.
It was finally over.
She would be alone in prison, but that was how it had always been. Alone. But she took comfort in knowing her family would be okay.
No more worrying about people going after them or who killed who. It was over. It was finally over.
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eortvapp · 2 months ago
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Khatta Khatta Meetha Meetha Season 3 is back, and it's better than ever! This much-loved web series offers a heartwarming and fun journey through life, love, and family. Dive into the hilarious and emotional adventures of quirky characters as they navigate relationships, friendships, and the everyday chaos we can all relate to.
Expect laughter, tears, and plenty of surprises along the way! With the perfect mix of humor and heartfelt moments, this season will have you hooked from the very start. Don't miss out on the nostalgic vibes and exciting twists — watch now!
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