SHAME

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............ a story in which all rules will be broken ............filled with lies...

...                 but in between all this these two hearts who grew passionate ..............what will they do...

... **   WILL THEY STOP AND PART WAYS OR STAY SHAMELESS**...

...........SO this is the intro..............

   NAME : THARN

   AGE    : 20

   STUDYING IN XXX UNIVERSITY { SECOND YEAR}

 NAME : TYPE

 AGE    : 19

 STUDYING IN XXX UNIVERSITY { FIRST YEAR}

...these two are the main characters and there are other people which i will be introducing as required..........

...So this is my first novel and first fanfiction............i hope you all enjoy it.......................

... { this is going to be an 18+ novel...

...beware of voilence , mentions of sexual abuse and swearing.......}...

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..................this is just the intro.....please support me ..................

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hey...stop we aren't supposed to do this.... I am princess's babysitter.....what will your family think???? I mumbled while breathing heavily.....

That is more of a reason why we should do it.... He said while placing kisses all over me and i moaned in pleasure .

"Don't stop me today . I just want you so bad " Suddenly he grabbed me , turned me around and pushed my back against the wall and i let him.

he stared at my lips before he gently pressed his lips against mine and we started kissing. I wrapped my arms around his back, enjoying the way his tongue played with mine.

His bottom lip trembled when I sucked on it...

"Jesus ..." I whispered against his lips when he grinded himself against me

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                      just to complete the word limit lol!!!!

We're only gettin' older, baby

And I've been thinkin' about it lately

Does it ever drive you crazy

Just how fast the night changes?

Everything that you've ever dreamed of

Disappearing when you wake up

But there's nothing to be afraid of

Even when the night changes

It will never change me and you

Chasing it tonight, doubts are runnin' 'round her head

He's waitin', hides behind a cigarette

Heart is beatin' loud and she doesn't want it to stop

Movin' too fast, moon is lightin' up her skin

She's fallin', doesn't even know it yet

Havin' no regrets is all that she really wants

    We're only gettin' older, baby

And I've been thinkin' about it lately

Does it ever drive you crazy

Just how fast the night changes?

Everything that you've ever dreamed of

Disappearing when you wake up

But there's nothing to be afraid of

Even when the night changes

It will never change me and you

Goin' out tonight, changes into something red

Her mother doesn't like that kind of dress

Reminds her of the missin' piece of innocence she lost

We're only gettin' older, baby

And I've been thinkin' about it lately

Does it ever drive you crazy

Just how fast the night changes?

Everything that you've ever dreamed of

Disappearing when you wake up

But there's nothing to be afraid of

Even when the night changes

It will never change, baby

It will never change, baby

It will never change me and you

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Type’s POV:

“But why am I going there after all these years that we have lived separately..?????” I asked “because he is your grandfather... and he wants to meet you” my mother replied.

“I’m not going,” saying so I stormed into my room. So, what…he is a mean old man. he never respected my father and even disowned mom just because she married someone she loved, refused to see my face because I’m adopted and now all of a sudden, he wants me to live with him in his house for a month…. Dream on old man …I’m not going anywhere.

“Type!!! Can I talk to you for a second??” said my father knocking the door of my room. “Son just for some time?” And here it is again... i can’t resist him...i love my dad . He is the best father one can ever have and still that old man hates him. UUgghh!!! This is making me hate him even more.

The knocking continued and I gave up. “ Yeah dad “ I unlocked the door to let him in . “ Wasn’t this the table where you hid you thaaaaaaat book ”he said with a grin on his face… “ you do remember I saved you that day from your mom right???? ”

“ Yes because I didn’t tell mom when you said you like aunt’s cooking more ”

“And let’s keep this teamwork up” “ until our mom finds it out herself” I said chuckling . We repeated this phrase every time we shared a secret or made a blunder….it’s our promise quote.

He sat on a chair and made me sit on the bed in front of him facing him.

“Son … I know why you said what you said. But think, maybe your grandfather doesn’t like us just because there is some misunderstanding between” “this does not make sense… no one would do all this in a misunderstanding” I said interrupting him. “I understand you. and trust me when I say this” of course I trust him...he really understood me like a best friend he continued “this is the first time in twenty-five years that your grandfather called us himself… we want you to visit him …this may be the last chance for us to make him understand and blur the line between us even a bit…” and I melted at that statement, completely. “For you mother’s sake ...please.” I looked at his eyes and could feel how much he loved us.

“Okay” his face lit up a bit “but” I added “I will come back the moment I can’t take it anymore” he nodded and pulled me closer into a warm hug. “Thank you for doing this”

One week later I was on a flight still wishing if this all were a dream. But then I was reminded by my memories…this is a chance to make everything better. I was going there for a reason and I will try my best only if that old man didn’t do something to make me leave.

……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………So, this was all for this chapter, hope you enjoyed reading. It’s my first-time writing a novel so I hope it didn’t disappoint you….

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Type’s POV:

So finally … I’m here. This house is where my biggest enemy lives. Okay it may be rude…but I really hate him. I climbed out of the taxi took my luggage and stood there staring up at the house. Three stories of paned windows, brick with a shingled roof, a small covered porch with facing benches. It was huge and for me it looked as a horror house in my dreams.

I took a deep breath and walked up the steps of the house and rang the bell, the door opened and a tall mid aged man stood in front of me. “How can I help your sir.???” he asked with a smile on his face. Well, I have to admit this…this was not at all expected.

“Umm…I am Type and I’m here to meet.” I don’t know if I can call him grandfather or not. I spent my whole life calling him a cranky old man. The man nodded with a smile…and said “Understood. You are Mr. Will’s grandson right...?” “Yes, but how do you know...?” I asked in confusion. “He himself told me, that you will be coming to visit him. Let me help you with the luggage.” I handed him my bag and entered the house.

God it was grand…with an old vibe…a house which I only saw in movies. A bid hall with stairs leading to rooms upstairs. Huge paintings hung on the wall with pictures that felt like historic paintings. I started walking through the house let myself explore it that felt more like a museum to me.

There was a room in the corner that got my interest and I wasted no time in barging in there. It was a library. Its dark walls lined with shelves of books. It smelled like fireplace ashes. I liked it immediately. But I wasn’t sure I liked the man who sat in the couch in front of me. YES, it was that old man.

He looked at me as if I owed him something. “Hi, I’m Type” I greeted him. “Hmmm...” hmmm…is it all ...??? “You may sit down,” he said with a voice that was used to being obeyed. “I’d like to stand, if you don’t mind. I have been sitting all day.” There was a slight pause and then he nodded.

And again, his gaze observing every inch of me. it was so intense almost as if he was counting the threads in my clothes. I wasn’t scared … I also started staring back checking if he passed as a grandfather and yes, he did as a very strict one.

He had pale skin and a serious look. “How is you mother…???” “She is good”. So, he finally remembered that he has a daughter... “Is she still working as a volunteer ...??” “Yes, but how do you ….???” “And your brother” asked dogging the question “he is high school doing well with studies….and my father is honored by many museums for his work on animals ” There was no way I would leave my dad alone without being mentioned no matter how much he hated it.

“Answer only what you are asked.” He spoke. “Just filling in the details.”

“Sir the room is ready” a voice came from back “Type he will you’re your way to your room” okay I nodded and followed the worker.

“Type I want to inform you …. Your grandfather told me this…. He will respect your privacy hoping you will respect his” So someone tell me what does that mean because… I had been respecting his privacy from the past twenty years. and now I am here only because he called me. He bowed and left closing the door.

I unpacked my clothes and a small family photo frame. My mom is a volunteer at an animal shelter and dad is a vet. Our home is a small zoo and my brother presence made it a real chaotic one

Time skip… IT’S EVENING

I came out from shower and glanced out of window , there he was , my cousin… in his jeep . But he wasn’t alone ….. he was surrounded by three girls who came down said their goodbye and left.

Now he was coming inside, I was so excited Tharn was coming . I rushed downstairs. At last I had someone of my age to hangout with. When I reached downstairs I could hear his voice coming from the library, so I rushed there.

I was standing behind the door and “ He shouldn’t be here grandfather, I told you before it was a bad idea to invite him ” I waited there to here grandfather’s reply “ just a gut feeling” he said.

“It’s not that you know it” yelled Tharn. “He is your cousin” “he is not he is adopted”