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THREE WAYS IN ONE JOURNEY book online reading Sana is the student of IT (Information Technology). Or shall I say she was . She can hack every device she wants but she never try to do it because the first time she did, she was in chaos people are still searching for her but with the name of "H King".After that she never tried hacking anything saying it will disturb others. Leo is the most handsome man if you say almost every girl drol over him but he didn't give a shit . But his life was lacking love which he realized after meeting his destiny. ____________________________________ Laura is the most intelligent yet clumsy girl if you ask . She is a chess player the most feared one. She play chess online and she never use her name but her writing pin which is "H King". No one has ever beated her in her game and so did he. When She find out that two of her best friends are Working or more like have been captured by the Mafia she made a plan but , she was not successful and got captured by the most feared Italian Mafia Xerver. Xerver is the most cruel man present on Earth or that's what people say about him . He had Never imagined that he will marry some Muslim girl who will beat his heart and him in his on games. --------------------------------------------------- Julie is the third one in them. She is older in her group of besties by a year. From the beginning she has liked investigating and from a young age she has watched every criminal movie and show she can . In a mission, she was shooted two to three times but a Mafia billionaire saved her on some circumstances. She didn't know that he is a Russian Mafia King so she offered to help him in his parents murder case. Ian Xander is the most feared Russian Mafia . Due to some circumstances he was in America and he was suppose to attend a meeting with other two Mafias. Italian and American. They never attended that meeting and only they know why. *************** Sana's POV The way I live is very strange but to people it's good . They think that I am doing good because they see the one side of picture. Some say thare are two sides in each and every picture but my picture has more then that. well time will reveal. The side which is reveal to everyone right now is that I am a very good badminton player and they think that I have my career . I am a nineteen years old girl . I started to play at national level when I was seventeen and now I am playing as an international player. I love badminton from the start with other things and if I am good and if I have a career in badminton then as well I have my career in other things too . I don't tell about my other careers to any one. When I was five my parents died in an accident .My father was an investigator and he was working on a very crucial case when someone killed him and kidnapped his family. They killed his wife on the spot too but they kidnapped his two childrens. My elder brother and I was kidnapped. My brother died saving me well this sto

Twisted Perfection "You don't remember?" he asked in a husky voice and took a step forward while I took a step back. "No, I don't." I lied confidently this time as he kept walking towards me. "You don't remember the way I kissed you or how wet you got even before I touched you down there?" he whispered bluntly, making my eyes go wide. "Mr. Wilson, that's very inappropriate." I kept walking and my back hit against the wall behind me. Nate Wilson is a hot guy who is every girl's wet dream. In an attempt to get over his best friend who is married, he hooks up with a total stranger. Samantha Perez is a fiesty and confident young woman who lives the perfect life. She breaks her rule for one night, letting herself go loose but is she really as wild as she seems between the sheets? A one nightstand brings these two people together but little did they know that it wasn't going to be just a one nightstand. Read to find out what life has in store for these two imperfect souls. *************** Sequel to 'Amidst Chaos' but can be read as a stand-alone also. Happy Reading! I watched the people around me having a good time as I kept chugging on drink after drink to drown my sorrows and pain. It was a little early to be drinking at a bar but I didn't give a shit. I could see people giving me weird stares at my attire. I mean, of course, it wasn't normal to see a guy dressed in a tux at a bar, drinking like a maniac, at this time of the day. Well, fuck off, people! I had my own reasons. "Keep 'em coming," I yelled to the bartender and kept tapping my feet to the music that was faintly ringing in my ears. "You better have a ride back home, young man." He placed the drink with a worried look on his face and I scoffed thinking about how I had nobody to drive me home and nobody to love me. "One long Island iced tea, please." I heard a sexy voice beside me and caught a whiff of some flowery pleasant smell. If it was any other time, I would have checked out the chick and even tried to flirt with her but I was too drunk and hurt to even bother. I kept sipping on my drink quietly and noticed that the woman had sat down on the chair beside me with her drink. She started to go through her phone and I couldn't help but notice her long fingers with painted red nails, tapping away furiously on the screen. From the corner of my eyes, I noticed that she had shoulder-length chestnut brown hair that hid her face and she was wearing a red dress that reached till her thighs. I shook my head getting distracted and turned my focus back to my drink. "Some wedding huh?" I heard that same sexy voice after a while and turned to my side to find her talking to me. I blinked twice to see her clearly through my blurred vision. Fuck, she was smoking hot with her big hazel brown eyes and plump lips that were painted red, matching her dress. Her olive skin looked so smooth like silk and I swallowed hard, shaking my head, trying to get rid of the inappropriate thoughts. "Hello?" Sh

Agent 34 (Book 4) book online reading "You're forcing me to work with them and I'm telling you now that I can't do it." "You've worked with teams before." "Yeah, but none with a jackass in charge." *** They're all a part of the biggest secret agency in the world and they've begun disappearing. Agents have begun disappearing. Gone without a trace, only to show up weeks later. Dead. Everly Kingston is the best agent the agency has, and now she's been put in charge of finding the missing agents and preventing more from vanishing as well. She's forced to team up with another team of agents after one of their team members, Agent 34, vanishes during a mission. And she's none too happy about it. With one overbearing and controlling team leader, one agent who really can't focus, an agent with an all-around bad attitude, an agent who redefines the term bitch, another who's stuck trying to keep everyone from killing each other, and one agent that's best described as a sociopath, this mission is bound to be a disaster before it even starts. Fortunately for Everly, she's got a handful of friends she can count on to help pull her out of this mess and keep her from killing her new teammates. But this mission just might be the toughest one she's ever had. She'll have to learn to put aside her differences with her new team as agents continue to disappear. Because it soon becomes clear that the last target, the last agent to disappear, will be her . . . *************** Melanie's POV "Alright, you guys know the drill. Get in get out, don't be seen," Ian said as he stuffed a gun in his back waistband, pulling his jacket down to conceal it. "Noelle, Ryan, you two are to stay in the lobby. Cause a distraction but don't get caught. Alejandra, Melanie, you two know the drill. You're getting in through the air vents. Melanie, you're going straight to the computer mainframe and getting a layout of the place, you'll be giving us directions on which way to go. Alejandra you're going to disable the security systems floor by floor as we go. The controls for that are in the head of the security's office. Eric and I will go up floor by floor to get what we came here for. Try to leave no trace of ever being here," Ian added in and we all nodded our understanding. I pulled the black beanie lower over my head and tucked my curly light brown hair into it. Alejandra gave me a look that asked if I was ready as she pulled on her own beanie over her bun of dark brown hair. Both of us in the same get-up. Black pants, long-sleeved black shirts, gloves, and converse sneakers. I slipped on the climbing harness over my clothes same as Alejandra. "Ready when you are," I told her and she nodded as she threw open the trap door in the bottom of the van we were all camped out in. "One more thing," Ian called out as Eric leaned down the trap door to remove the sewer grate from the street below for us. "Only use numbers when communicating over comms," We all chorused in unison. Ian gave

Serial Code IX (9) book online reading Serial Code 9 has a special place in my heart because of several meaning behind the title. The first meaning lies behind the word 'serial.' Growing up; I was exposed to slasher films such as Scream, Friday the Thirteenth, & Nightmare on Elm. Serial is the first word in the duo well known during that "Slasher" era; Serial Killer. The second meaning lies behind the word 'code.' Reading the stories is an entire code for something far more significant than just an anthology of gore and horror. Of course, I won't spoil the hidden secret, but I hope it does get appreciated for those capable of cracking the code. Want to try to crack the code behind the 9 Horror stories I have lined up for you? Well, you’ve come to the right place. Let’s see if you can crack the code. *************** Four is an unlucky number in Japan because it sounds like shi (死 – death). Therefore, there are two readings for the number four, shi and yon. Whenever possible, people try to avoid using the death related one. The same is true of the ku (九 – nine), which sounds like ku (苦 – suffering, agony, bitter, or torture). With the differentiating sounds, styles, and symbols, I chose the number nine and have written nine stories that connect and or intertwine with each other in minor forms. Serial Code 9 has a special place in my heart because of several meaning behind the title.  The first meaning lies behind the word 'serial.' Growing up; I was exposed to slasher films such as Scream, Friday the Thirteenth, & Nightmare on Elm. Serial is the first word in the duo well known during that "Slasher" era; Serial Killer. The second meaning lies behind the word 'code.' Reading the stories is an entire code for something far more significant than just an anthology of gore and horror. Of course, I won't spoil the hidden secret, but I hope it does get appreciated for those capable of cracking the code.  Finally, the number 9 or slightly the sound of it in Japanese, as previously explained, sounds like suffering, agony, bitterness, or torture, which goes hand in hand with the concept of the entirety of the book. The second part of the meaning behind the 9 is the Japanese utilized. Those that know me and follow me on social media or through articles or identify me will know I will be spending time overseas. I will be living in Japan and developing my literature alongside advancing my art to a foreign country. With all that revealed, I hope that you all enjoy the anthology.

Love with a Twist He raises his brows at her in disbelief｡ｭ ｡ｰI've grown up dad! I'm not in preschool nor high school. I'm in college. And you need to respect my decisions. If I don't want to go to school today, it's not your loss. So, please stop being so controlling because it's only making things worse.｡ｱ Mr. Roger stood there speechless for some time｡ｭ ｡ｰWhy don't you want to go to school today?｡ｱ Amanda sigh then looks at him dismissively ｡ｰHere you go again with the interrogations｡ｭ｡ｱ she complains ｡ｰPlease *************** Roy Wilbur POV Before every tragedy, was flourishment. In that flourishment, was the Love of my life, my hope, medicine, and everything I ever wished for. This flourishment was my girlfriend Bella. She was my reason to live. Until this day when she was rushed to the hospital. *Flashback* Sounds of cries and sounds of joy came from different angles of the hospital. While I waited and prayed along with her household for the surgery to come out successful, I kept staring at the surgical room, dwelling for someone to bring us good news. Bella has been suffering from brain cancer. Though I knew she probably won't make it for long, I didn't stop helping myself from loving and being there for her each time I got the chance. Before going in for the surgery, we had a debate. It was not so bad, but it was not good either. Off course, it rhymed on her health. It was a genuine issue for me when she kept insisting on going in for an operation. I did stop her. Still she persisted. It was her life; it was her choice. But I was so disparately mad and heartbroken. I could've been thinking positively, yet I didn't. I just couldn't see myself doing that.  What she wanted of me; was aborminable for me give. I wasn't ready to provide my approval on something so outrageous. What if she didn't make it? Could I ever be able to forgive myself for giving her the go-ahead? No! Never! Anyone would have done the same in my shoes. After the aguement, I had to live to my mom's place to clear my head for a day. Hopefully, that didn't happen. I received a call announcing Bella was rushed to the hospital. And guess what? It was because of the misunderstandings we had which worked her brain and made her pass out after that. Bringing us to this moment. An hour had passed, however, no one seemed to think of giving us feedback. I doubt they know how tense and nervous we were. No disrespect for medical personnel's but it was so annoying waiting and waiting, yet no info. Though I wanted them to take their time and treat her at their best reach, I still couldn't control the feeling within me. My heart raised each time I heard the list sound. Another hour had elapsed, and I could not take it anymore. I rose walking up and down the corridor. I motioned for 3minutes, before a nurse told me to sit down. With an excuse that my action created tension towards other families who were there for their people. She was right. However to be honest, I car

Bethel And The Beast: Mr CEOs Dirty Obsession book online reading My father owned a very rich and powerful man a huge amount of money and since he couldn't pay back,I was given to him as a price to pay for his debt. I became his possession, his slave,his sex slave,his puppet and most obedient of dogs. His name was Harry Corner. He is a man everyone fears, his name itself will make a hundred of people bow, he was a ruthless billionaire prince with a worst childhood. He is a sacarred idol. Harry was my pain. My sufferings. He abused and defiled me in the most horrible and cruel ways. He brought me pain, He owned my soul He owned my body He owned every piece of my body; to do with it whatever he likes. *************** Chapter 1. PAIN IN BETHEL'S EYES. Bethel stared at out of the cell window and saw two teenage girls in maid uniform, talking loudly and laughing. Sorrow gripped her heart, she couldn't help but wonder how it felt to laugh again. To interact with friends. To express herself. To be free. A drop of tears fell down her eyes and she quickly wiped them away. "why? why did father have to give me out for exchange?” she sobbed. ”If only I never came out! she lamented horribly and hurdled down her cell. Empty cold cell. She had been here for the past one month,she hasn't seen her captor,she had only seen him once and that was when he captured her. ************** ” where is my money,Alberto?” Harry corner requested. He was a man everyone feared, his eyes were so cold as he spoke to the old man who happens to be Bethel's father. That night,bethel had eavesdrop on their conversation and she could sworn she has never seen eyes so cold with raw and deep loathe. ” I...I...will pay you,please give me some more time” Bethel's father pleaded. ”(scoffs) you will pay me my money she yet you've planned on leaving the country. Who does that?” Harry asked,his eyes coldest. ” I didn't run away,I never planned an escape” Alberto uttered and that was when Harry pull out his mask. Bethel's jaw dropped at his sight she never knew the popular Harry corna is a young guy,she had thought he was in his 40's she never thought he could be so young, he looked 26's.His lashes stood out proudly against his upper cheek bone,his skin was spotless without a blemish,he had a tattoo like signature in his left hand,he was gorgeously handsome. Bethel was lost looking, she mistakenly slipped out of her hideout. Harry turned instantly to the direction where her fall came from. Their eyes locked. A chill went down Bethel's arm as Harry's eyes bore into the holes of her eyes,she has never seen a hatred more raw before in anyone's eyes. Harry looked away,his guards hastily went to drag her and collared her with the chain in their hands.. ” 200million dollars? how do you plan on paying me!! You even want to escape by travelling out” Harry pointed out. ” you even planned with my maid to kill me,how will you atone your sins?? ” since you adore your daughter so much, sho

Deepest Regret novel online reading A dark secret, which hit her, made Cheryl hate everyone she loved. For her, they take away her happiness. Including, her crush that she will never be able to achieve. Because, a fact that made her regret having been born into the world.Cheryl Anastasia, a messy girl who hasn't fallen in love in 19 years of her life. And finally fall in love, with the wrong person. She fell in love with the extreamly handsome boy her senior-Juna. Who never thought herself existed. Cheryl could never be, Juna's mine. Because of a fact, which happened to her. *************** With tough arguments and being willing to cut off her friendship with Mawar because she didn't want to be ready to accompany Cheryl, Rose finally agreed, and they would skip college. For the sake of Cheryl's prince . They will look at the prince of the middle-now where kingdom. A cunning plan had been crafted in Cheryl's brain, which was only a few Pentiums. It's time for the mission to start. They arrived at the cafe, looking very crowded with a sea of people gathering. Cheryl's guts sank immediately. Her face suddenly became hot, and her heart was beating faster. Her pancreas was throbbing. I just wanted to go home and attend lectures while sitting sweetly listening to the lecturers' babble. Hissed Cheryl. "Get off quickly." Rose attracts Cheryl. Because suddenly, Cheryl's guts subsided. "Get off, if you don't want our friendship to break up." With the threat from the two friends who went wrong, eventually, one of them would give in. "Tsk. Just go home, and sleeping beauty. We can come here sometime." Cheryl said pitifully. "One, down, two ... Fuc .. this!" Shouted Rose. "I'm off." Because Cheryl knows her crazy friend likes to be reckless. She mirror for a moment, Cheryl made sure that her bangs were still in their original place. And her eyes are always black. Make sure that her makeup doesn't wear off. She resprays Rose perfume. "Huh! I think I have to sell perfume here, one spray $50." Rose complained because every item she bought, she never fully felt. Cheryl took another Rose baby powder and put it on. Ok, her face is white and beautiful, like Lisa Blackpink. "Please accompany me." "Huh, nope!" "Please, please." Cheryl winked a few times at Rose and finally Rose took a deep breath and came out. "Thanks babe." Cheryl hugged her best friend. For Cheryl, Rose's body is the best to embrace because it's so soft, like meat for steaks. Finally, they entered the cafe. All eyes are on them, except for Cheryl's soul mate. He remains focused on his cellphone. I swear, so wrong. Cheryl's message he ignored, and he was holding the cellphone now. Cheryl took a deep breath and cleared her throat for a moment. I can, and I can do this. She continued to recite a prayer and walked towards the crowd of men. The hordes are busy with their games on their cellphones. Cheryl envies the cellphone, wants to be in that cellphone position. Held and watched every time.

The Devil's Baby Maker book online reading Due to an accident that happened years ago that caused Neien's fated one to die, he became restless for revenge. He came to hunt the one who caused his beloved her life. He never stopped until he found him. He found him in a vegetative state with a woman beside him. Anger bubbled inside him. How dare he lay there and have a woman beside him waiting for him. While he was out there mourning for his beloved all this time. An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth. He made arrangements to have his way to take that man's woman. She was trembling when they met but still managed to fight back and that only made him interested in her. All he wanted was revenge, but life gave him another reason to live. He only wanted to see the man who killed his beloved crumble at the sight of him and his woman, but he can't let her go now. All odds are against him but giving up was never on his list. He'll raise hell if anything or anyone comes to take her away from him. Even if it's the woman herself. *************** PROLOGUE "What are these?" he asked me through his gritting teeth while holding the small bottle tightly. "Th-that's..." I stuttered in response. My heart is beating so fast I see white. He stepped closer and grabbed my arm tightly. "Dammit! Answer me! Why are you taking pills?! I thought this was what you wanted?!" his eyes were pinning me with hatred. I was on the verge of tears. "I-It's---" I tried to speak, but my voice left out of my mouth. I jumped when he suddenly threw the bottle of contraceptive pills against the wall. His voice booming around us. I closed my eyes, silently praying for all of this to be over. "Answer me! I thought you wanted to get pregnant?! You have to be pregnant! Why?! Have you found someone else?! Is he richer than me?! Smarter?! Extra attractive? Can he make you spasm?" He smiled at his last question, which made my whole face feel hot. I can't let him humiliate me again. I have to make my stand.  "I-It's not like that. I-I'm withdrawing from our agreement." I told him as I lowered my gaze. He seized my arm again and pushed me against the bed, his muscular body above mine, demanding my full attention . "You can't back out now! Not now, not ever! It's in the contract that if you don't obey what we've discussed, your vegetated boyfriend won't be able to stay with you! That machine is the only thing that keeps him alive, I can make a stop to that machine," he looked me straight into the eyes threatening me with his stare. He smirked as he saw defeat in my eyes. He lowered his face and brushed his nose against my neck , inhaling my scent. "I'm not letting you go," he whispered. "But he won't be happy if he finds out," I cried quietly. I can't leave, for I know better than anyone else, he could carry out his threat. I can't let anything wrong happen to my beloved . He's the only one I have now, and I won't let him go either. "You should've thought

Lustful Hearts They say there's a fine line between love and lust. When it comes in the form of a hot, tattooed bad boy, well... you could excuse a girl from stumbling. He's my brother's best friend and he's everything I despise arrogant, cocky, player... I could go on, But he's the only guy I'll ever want. He treats me like a sister when I want to be so much more, He teases me and taunts me, not realizing his touch drives me wild. I keep my distance if only to save myself until a chance encounter at a party changes everything... *************** Thеrе was an іnѕіdе joke іn mу family that rеgаrdlеѕѕ of whеrеvеr I wаѕ, thе сhаnсеѕ mу nоѕе would bе lodged fіrmlу between the раgеѕ of a book wеrе аlwауѕ рrеttу hіgh. It wаѕ truе, books wеrе my world. I wоuld ѕреnd endless hоurѕ becoming lost in each аnd еvеrу story. It wаѕ my favourite рlасе tо bе. My mоthеr аlwауѕ said іt wоuld bе my dоwnfаll, nоt concentrating оn whаt was in frоnt оf mе, аnd I guеѕѕ on thіѕ оссаѕіоn she hарреnеd tо be rіght. I really hated when that hарреnеd. “Hеу, are you оkау? I watched you fall аnd hіt thе grоund pretty hаrd.” Oh gоd. I suppose іt was іnеvіtаblе fоr someone to bе аrоund to wіtnеѕѕ mу not ѕо ladylike mоmеnt. I сrіngеd at the thought that hе’d асtuаllу wаtсhеd me fасе plant the pavement bесаuѕе I’d been tоо еngrоѕѕеd іn thе bооk I was reading. A flush hіt mу fасе, аnd I сurѕеd undеr mу brеаth as my сhееkѕ instantly highlighted the fасt. Cоuld this be аnуmоrе еmbаrrаѕѕіng? “Dо уоu nееd a hand?” hе asked, thе concern lасеd in hіѕ vоісе саuѕіng them tо fluѕh еvеn dеереr. I dіdn’t wаnt a hаnd. I juѕt wаntеd hіm tо go аwау, but that wasn’t hарреnіng аnу tіmе ѕооn. I blіnkеd several tіmеѕ to compose mуѕеlf, аlmоѕt hеѕіtаnt to lооk uр in саѕе thе vіѕuаl wаѕ аѕ еntісіng аѕ thе silky, ѕоft tones оf his vоісе. Hіѕ feet ѕhufflеd fоrwаrd, dіѕtrасtіng me frоm mу busy thоughtѕ. “It’ѕ оkау, I juѕt wаnt to help.” Hіѕ voice wаѕ ѕооthіng, but I wаѕ ѕtіll rеluсtаnt to do so, instead I gazed dоwn аt thе rеd Converse thаt showed the оbvіоuѕ ѕіgnѕ оf being wеll worn. I ѕmіlеd at thе fасt thеу wеrе exactly lіkе my оwn. Thе ѕесоndѕ tісkеd bу, аnd I knеw I couldn’t рrоlоng the tоrturе any lоngеr. Shіеldіng mу eyes frоm thе ѕun, I turnеd ѕlіghtlу and рееrеd uр іntо hіѕ fасе. It tооk a fеw ѕесоndѕ fоr mу еуеѕ tо slowly adjust to thе brіghtnеѕѕ before they quickly widened in surprise. Nоw I dеfіnіtеlу соuldn’t brеаthе. Hе wаѕ brеаthtаkіng. His bеаutу wаѕ оvеrроwеrіng, аlmоѕt іntоxісаtіng. My bоdу іnѕtаntlу reacted іn a wау thаt tоtаllу ѕurрrіѕеd mе. I hаd nеvеr еxреrіеnсеd anything like thіѕ before, and іt scared mе. I felt a rush оf heat sweep through mе, filling еvеrу pore as I stared іn аwе аt thе vіѕіоn before me. Mу mind wаѕ a соmрlеtе blur. I соuld bаrеlу рrосеѕѕ a thought rіght nоw. Oh god. Dіd hе juѕt аѕk mе a ԛuеѕtіоn? I hаd tо соnсеntrаtе. I could dо thіѕ dеѕріtе the fасt mу bоdу wаѕ telling me ѕоmеthіng vеrу dіffеrеnt. I ѕwаllоwеd ѕlоwlу to catch mу breath. “Yеаh, I

Billionaire's Sweet Trap *************** It was two o'clock in the afternoon. In a rented house, a violent knock sounded at the door. Qin Shuhan sat on the ground in despair, and her face turned pale. Her small, trembling hands tightly grasped her mother's sleeves, and she begged, “Mom, please don't hand me over!” The unkind woman ruthlessly yanked her hands off and said, “If you don't go with President Wang, who is going to pay for your sister's overseas tuition fees?” “I am your daughter too, and I have a boyfriend now. How can you sell me to an ugly old man, just for the sake of my sister?” Qin Shuhan cried. Hu Meifeng sneered, “Suer is my biological daughter while you are just a piece of trash that we picked up by the roadside. I’ve waited all these years just to raise you until you’re of age to get married, and when it’s time, the dowry paid by your suitor will be your sister’s. How much does that poor Qi Sihuan have? As long as I can send Suer abroad to study, I will be more than willing to sell your kidney for some money.” Qin Shuhan trembled in shock as she could not believe that all this was true. She thought of everything that Hu Meifeng had done to her over the past few years and how she had ruthlessly destroyed the remaining hope in her. Flashbacks of her broken childhood appeared in her mind as Qin Shuhan gritted her teeth and said, “From today onwards, we shall cut our ties.” Following that, she staggered out of the door. There was a faint light coming from the presidential suite. Qin Shuhan clutched the sheets nervously; her slender fingers turned pale from gripping them too tightly. In the darkness, she could feel the cold breath wafting into her nose as a towering figure enveloped her small frame. Qin Shuhan was too afraid to breathe with the imposing aura she felt from the man. “Did she send you here?” Suddenly, a deep and attractive voice sounded from above. Qin Shuhan froze instantly upon hearing his voice, and she trembled with fear while answering, “Yes.” The man chuckled. With his attractive voice, he spat out two extremely hurtful words, “How filthy!” His pitch-black eyes looked fierce and merciless in the dark, and his lips were curled upwards in anger, resembling an enraged beast. The coldness of his palms pushed Qin Shuhan into a pit of despair. Tears rolled down Qin Shuhan's cheeks as she hopelessly closed her eyes. She could not tell how long it took before the man finally left. Qin Shuhan did not wait for him to come back from the bathroom. After she got changed, she quickly left the place. The moment she walked out of the hotel, she heard a series of sharp berating from behind. When Qin Shuhan turned around, Hu Meifeng rushed up to her and planted a slap on her face. “You little devil, how dare you run away!” Hu Meifeng shrieked.

Bodyguard book online reading Sia Milton is in desperate need of a bodyguard. Once she was no better than a slave, sold to an older man by her father to do as he pleased, but after she had her freedom, she had promised her son to always protect him. But when the threat returns, she has no choice but to turn to Julian Turner. Julian is a proud playboy with a disastrous reputation that might very well lead to the end of his career. Rightfully nicknamed Hades, he's a devil of a bodyguard and an even bigger devil in bed. But he now had one chance to redeem himself or say goodbye to his inheritance. Imagining an easy job, he accepts to help Sia, only to be smitten by her the very instant he lays eyes on her. But with danger lurking at every corner, will Julian and Sia be able to realize their love for each other before it is too late? Or will danger strike before they have a chance to be together? *************** Julian Turner stared at his older brother in shock. “You’ll kick me out of my own company?” he asked the golden-haired, green-eyed man who towered over him by five inches. Anyone who’d lay eyes on Christian and Julian can immediately tell that the two weren’t related. And they wouldn’t be wrong in saying so, for they weren’t. Christian Turner was the legitimate son and heir to their late parents, Cecelia and Damien Turner, founders of Turner Security and James Bay Medical Center in Canada. While Christian had fair skin and a lean built, Julian had a slight olive complexion that hinted of an Italian ancestry, bulging muscles, and a body most women fall for. Where Christian had blond hair and emerald eyes, Julian had midnight black hair and electric blue eyes. There was one thing about the older brother, however, that stood out more than his intimidating height. It was the scar on one side of his face, which he had acquired during a battle in Afghanistan when he was still in the army. “Your reputation will be the end of you and this company,” his brother said instead. “I’m not going to let our parents’ hard work go to ruins because you couldn’t keep it in your pants.” Julian gritted his teeth. Yes, he knew he was a bit of a player, but it’s not like he forced anyone. Everyone he had slept with came to him at their own free will, and no one ever complained about it when it was time for him to leave. He wanted to say that to Christian, come up with some excuse that he was capable of becoming the CEO, just like his parents had wanted him to be. But he couldn’t, not when he hadn’t had a single case in the last two months. “Give me one last chance,” he said with his hands clenched at his sides. “I swear I’ll be worth it. I will prove that my skills are—and still—of value.” Christian sighed, rubbing at his temples. “I never

The Princes And Me book online reading Do you believe in fairy tales, finding true love and happy endings? Well, I don't. I grew up in a poor household having only my mom and no dad all through my entire life. Until I was hired as a Private Royal Tutor for Princess Maggie, my entire life changed forever when I stepped foot in Lindenrogue, North England and meeting all the five princes. 1. The Debonair and Rebellious Prince 2. The Classic and Calm Prince 3. The Ambitious Cold-hearted Prince 4. The Spirited and Flirty Prince 5. The Punchy and Guarded Prince And as surprising as it is, all five of them ended up falling in love with me. What should I do? Who should I choose? "Five Princes. One Girl. One Throne." *************** 1: Year 1998 August 17, 1998 MONDAY 11:45PM Lindenrogue, North England I woke up to a loud sound of thunderous clap that came from out of nowhere followed by three more bangs. What was that? My eyes, now wide open, stared at the ceiling and for a second I thought it was just thunder although it wasn't raining outside. I prayed it wasn't something else, like a bomb or a gun or something. I was still on my bed as I tried to listen to my surroundings, quietness enveloped the entire kingdom. I slowly pulled myself up from my bed feeling cautious and scared of that loud banging noises a few seconds ago. As my eyes adjusted to the darkness of my bedroom, I was surprised when I found three men standing on the foot of my bed. They didn't look like they were the palace's royal guards. "Who.. who are you?" I asked them, scared. "Good evening Your Highness." One man, unknown to me, grins evilly. Suddenly another man shove his arms around me and carried me over his shoulders effortlessly without saying anything. I began crying for help and kicking my feet but he was too strong as they lead me out of my bedroom. There was blood on the hallways and the royal guards were covered in pools of their own blood as they laid lifelessly on the ground. I screamed in horror. They looked absolutely dead to me which made me even more terrified. I didn't know what was happening. Where's mummy and Tibby? I cried louder and cried for help but the man carrying me was just laughing maniacally. He walks along the hallway until we reached my father's study and there I see my mother kneeling with a gun pointed on the back of her head and my younger brother unconscious on the floor. My eyes travelled to my mother's wound, she was shot in her stomach and blood was coming out from her, staining her white sleeping gown with bright red. I froze in fear seeing my mother wounded as blood keeps coming out from her gunshot wounds. The men in this room all had guns in their hands but the royal guards were kneeling gun less in defeat and most looked possibly dead too. My mother continues to cry but she wasn't weeping to be saved, instead she was pleading and begging these people to spare her kids' lives. To spare us. The study was filled with unre

Top-Notch & Unruly *************** In Riverdale District, the doors of a prison slowly opened. Bradley Jackson waved goodbye to his friends in the prison before walking outside in large strides. After he lifted his head, he narrowed his eyes as he allowed the bright sunlight to shine on his face. Feeling as though centuries had passed in the prison, Bradley looked excited and agitated. “I’m finally free.” Five years ago, when he just graduated high school, he was accepted into a famous university. However, at a class gathering, a drunken Jeff Sulley wanted to rape his girlfriend. Initially, Bradley merely wanted to stop him, but Jeff smacked him with a beer bottle and attacked him with a knife, leaving a few wounds on his body. Under those urgent circumstances, he had stabbed Jeff in order to defend himself. However, none of his classmates would testify for him after that. Even his girlfriend, Natalie Tucker, also lied, saying that he was fully responsible for the fight. Why? It’s just because I’m a poor bloke who came from the countryside! It’s because Jeff’s family is rich! Natalie Tucker, Jeff Sulley, just you wait! I will never let you go! Bradley silently swore to himself. However, no one would have imagined that he had received a lot of knowledge transfer in the prison, from Cultivation methods, medicinal knowledge, to Feng Shui and charts. He had learned a lot. Throughout the five years in the prison, he had already assimilated all the knowledge he learned, and he even successfully introduced Qi into his body. He believed that he would definitely lead a glorious life through the knowledge that he received. At this moment, two different voices reached his ear. “Brad.” “Bradley!” With a jolt of his body, Bradley looked into the distance and saw his mother and younger sister waiting for him on their family’s old trishaw. At that instant, tears welled up his eyes as he immediately kneeled before his mother. “Mom.” The longing and guilt he had for them immediately turned into tears. “My son.” His mother, Janice Carlson, also couldn’t stop wiping tears off her cheeks. “Brad, let’s go home.” His sister, Emily Jackson, helped him up. “Alright. Let’s go home.” With that, Bradley went into the old trishaw with his mother and sister. Seeing his aged mother and plain sister, he swore once again to let his family live a good life. “Brad, what’s on your mind?” Emily’s voice interrupted Bradley’s train of thoughts. Bradley merely smiled. “Nothing. Just slightly wistful that you have grown into a beautiful young woman.” Just as what he said, the eighteen-year-old Emily had a slim waist and a beautiful figure, looking quite attractive indeed. She had small lips and a straight nose. With her hair tied up into a ponytail, she looked quite innocent with her clear, wide eyes. “Gee, thanks, Brad!” Emily blushed, looking shy. “You’re now in your senior year, right?” Bradley asked. With that, both his mother and his sister looked slightly unc

Queen of the Costa Kiara Cazorla has it all – money, affluence, friends – but none of that matters when she realizes she doesn’t have what she really wants. What does she want? To be in a relationship with Yunai Almendro, an older, wealthier drug dealer who can give her the lifestyle she deserves. The real question is, how far is Kiara prepared to go to be with him? Will sacrificing her freedom and family be worth it in the long run? *************** I'd done it before, and all the warning signs had been there, so deep down nobody was too surprised when I upped and left in the middle of the night. I ticked all the boxes – bored, young, rich, and looking for an adventure. Eventually the week turned into two and then a month, and by the time summer was over their annoyance probably gave way to anger – "that Kiara, a bloody nuisance and always looking for attention" – and eventually despair or grim resignation. All sorts of wild theories were bandied about; I'd been kidnapped, trafficked off to another country, I'd run off with a rich Moroccan or a foreign businessman or a mysterious associate, I'd knocked myself up and was hiding out because the father was married. When I turned up in the hospital bruised and battered with concussion, a broken wrist and blood all over, laughing and crying like a lunatic, the missing minors report was closed and filed away. By then it was too late and I was destined to spend the last few months until my eighteenth birthday in a dreaded girl's home full of savages, what with everyone else being in prison, but don't let me get ahead of myself. Did it start with Marbella? It did and it didn't, because that's where I first met Yunai, but thinking back the real catalyst was my seventeenth birthday. The first dominos began to fall then without me realizing it. "I knew you were a girl," my mother always said, "because my ankles swelled right up and everyone said I looked worn out. Girls make you uglier." I was the last child, because there was no point going through that again. She was seventeen herself when she had me and the family was completed – Jona came when she was thirteen, Darren two years later, and she never had much patience for children anyway. It was my grandmother Triana who reared us, disinfected our scrapes and cuts, bathed and clothed us, made our meals and baked cakes on our birthdays. No cake on my seventeenth, because Triana was long gone from lung cancer which was diagnosed in its last stages and characterized by her coughing up black mucus, but I'd outgrown that sort of thing anyway. The celebrations had begun the night before and would bleed over into this evening. My mouth tasted like an ashtray, my head was banging like Holy Week processions and the thought of vodka with Red Bull made me want to dry heave, but nothing that a shower wouldn't put right. It was almost one o'clock, not bad going seeing as I hadn't slept until half-seven or later, and my phone was without battery. Bits a

A Cougar's Fantasy Susanne is an insatiable cougar who has a hot and insatiable boy toy. On a good day, Ben is more than enough for her, but she is envious of her friend, Amanda, who has not one but two insatiable boy toys at her service. Susie wants her own pair of young hard bodies too! Will she get what she wants or will it always remain a fantasy? *************** WARNING: anal sex scenes "So you really went through with it?", Susie asked in wide-eyed disbelief, wondering if her friend was boasting or perhaps exaggerating. "What's wrong with the fact that I went through with it? I never knew it was a sin to have sex, Ms. Prude," Amanda threw over her shoulder as she went on slicing the fruits at the kitchen counter. "I... I'm not saying there's anything wrong with having sex or anything like that. It's just... these are young boys, you know." Amanda rolled her eyes and sighed in exasperation. "20-year old men are not boys, Susanne. It's not like I forced them. Hell, I didn't even get the chance to fully seduce them before one of them marched into the kitchen, leaned me over this counter and fucked me senseless." "Huh?", Susanne gasped in surprise and yet, she couldn't help but squeeze her thighs as the memory of a similar event flashed through her mind. "You should have seen their cocks. Very different from what you'd find on boys," her friend said, coming to join her at the table with a plate of fruits in either hand. Susanne accepted her plate without a word and began to eat slowly... thoughtfully. Amanda, on the other hand, was wolfing down everything on her plate. But suddenly, Susie spoke, "you're incorrigible. You know that, right?" "No. I'm simply lucky," Amanda disagreed, shaking her head vigorously. "Look, it's not something that can be easily described. You'd have to witness it in order to fully appreciate it. It was nothing short of fan...tas...tic. After the first round in the kitchen, they took me and ate my pussy thoroughly before pounding my ass real good. After that, we had the bathroom session where they both fingered my holes and worked on my tits at the same time. Whew! It was hot, girl. I saw stars! That first day ended with a mindblowing dp. One in my ass and the other one in my pussy. Then the next day came... it started with a missionary appetizer before they took me to the bedroom for the grand finale. They handcuffed me to the bed and man, did they pound me. They just took turns using my holes. I swear I screamed myself hoarse. By the time they finished with me, girl... I couldn't walk properly for two days!" Amanda shook her head when she was done relating her adventure as if she still couldn't believe that the boys had vastly exceeded her expectations. Her friend though had exhaled deeply when she came to the end of the story and was now shifting uncomfortably in her seat. Suddenly, she got up from the chair. "I... I need to use the bathroom. I'll be right back," she muttered and then hurried off to the d

BlackMail "Send the money or I'll post them." Was a threat Anna had to deal with 4 times until now, all because she wanted some love. But, her fate changed when a heavy weight boxer happened to walk by in a rather uncomfortable scene, apparently he has some unique abilities and killed the blackmailer. She didn't know how to thank him, he didn't want anything in return. She got to know a bit more of his secrets, and is now pledged to pay him back by keeping his secret with her until death shall reach *************** 10:56pm/21.09.2019/London, United Kingdom. "Did you bring the money?" Whispered a voice in the shadows as soon as Anna entered this dark alleyway and looked for him. The dark shade of the night is covering his torso, only his legs are to be seen.  Holding the burden in her heart, trying her best to sink down her emotions, she faces the blackmailer. This trauma has been going on for a rather long time now, her heart shattered due to this backstab coming from someone so important to her. She doesn't feel capable of picking up the pieces and shape it whole again. Answering with a low tone suppressing emotion, Anna cites. "Yes yes. How many times do I need to bring you money until you disappear forever?" After that sentence, a tear forced out from her eye even though she didn't want it too. This sure has been an emotionally tiring situation and to say such a sentence to someone of which she planned to grow old with? What a shame. The reply from the blackmailer standing seemingly 6 foot tall in the shadows is a little bit long, but no doubt swift as he wants to get this over with before anyone catches them. "Just shut the hell up and give the money, or else I'll tap this button right here." He lifts his smartphone and shows a strongly inappropriate picture of her and threatens under a thicker but yet weaseling tone. "And the entire internet will see these amazing pictures. I'd like to be there and see how everyone you know reacts to this sort of shame." Another tear fell from her eye, then the other and then the next. Let's just say that a freak accident left her with one functioning eye as a result, the left one has been surgically removed. Trying to convince him to stop robbing her out of money, Anna explains a burden. "But I'm getting into debt everywhere! Friends, family, coworkers, bank. I can't keep borrowing money and I can't keep lying to people. Ple...." Out of a sudden, her sentence was roughly interrupted a split second before it reached an end.  Of course she  was interrupted from the blackmailer trying his best not to yell, whispering under a harshly projected tone. "Look I don't give a damn about your life and just want the money, do you have it or not?" "To think, we could have had a long happy life together." Her nose started getting red because of the overall sad and traumatic situation.  A situation in which she was forced to face for the fourth time now because of this same retard of a person, she feels

The Day After Forever: An Erotic Love Story for Us All book online reading This is a love story of a promising young man, Wes Jameson, who leaves college to start his own business, and Tracey Phillips, a server at the restaurant Wes takes his small group of employees to celebrate landing a major new account. They are people of today who want the most from life and this is their journey together. It is a passionate and erotic love story of people we would all wish to be. Let's dream along with them as they explore their new life together. 'I will love you until the day after forever.' Unknown author *************** If you believe in luck then Wes Jameson has been lucky, very lucky. If you believe in hard work and doing the smart things in life, making good choices and all that, perhaps that can account for what he's made of himself. His growing up wasn't particularly auspicious. He was one of many boys raised by a single, hard-working mom and she certainly gave him all the love a boy could want even if she couldn't provide all the material things our world seems to expect. But she taught him to be fair to others, to work hard, and to use his head and initiative. He knew that these were good values, ones that would help him become the man he wanted to be. And he knew he wanted to be somone successful, likely in business for himself. His mother also listened when he talked about his hopes and dreams. Those really took off when his best friend, Jeremy Davids, got a computer for his Christmas present. Wes and Jeremy were already best of friends but the computer sealed the two of them even tighter. Both boys fell in love at eleven…with computers. They spent the majority of their time together, not just with one another, but with Jeremy's computer. And, it was on Wes's twelfth birthday that his mother gave him his own, a rather state-of-the-art laptop, one that she had to stretch to afford. But she already knew that this would likely be his future. The boys were learning how to program and began devouring programming books from the library the way their other friends were reading the Dune novels and Harry Potter books. It was pretty much what they talked about, read about, and did on their computers. Was it pretty much an obsession? Just about everyone who knew Wes and Jeremy thought so but it did lead to them both getting summer jobs when they were sixteen. It was through their computer science teacher in high school who got them both jobs at the place he worked during the summers, a large, automated manufacturing company with a sizable computer support department. The firm usually hired college-aged summer help but Wes and Jeremy's teacher convinced the managers that he had two students who could hold their own. It was a summer job that they both held until the end of their junior year in college. But then Wes was just too impatient with waiting and started a business which leveraged on all the experience that he had gained during his summers.

Five days of Sexmas Searching for hot and steamy reads? Then your search is over! Five days of Sexmas is guaranteed to take you on an erotic rollercoaster ride. > A young plus-size woman goes on a blind date with an older man and gets some mindblowing sex and more! > Jess has a super hot boyfriend and she must put him to good use, but can she handle what he has to give? > Celine is a proud nymphomaniac with two boyfriends, but she needs more than just two strong hard men! And many more sweet steamy tales! *************** Blind Sex Date Leila stepped tentatively into the room, her expectations vague and uncertain. She only knew he was a middle-aged man named X while she was a young woman in her early twenties named L. That was how they identified themselves on the site - first letter of first names only. "Oh," she gasped as he pinned her to the door unexpectedly. She had been nervous and a little shy and thought he would be the same, but obviously, he wasn't. The room was dark, so she couldn't really see much of him, but she could feel him alright. His hands, strong and warm, were roving all over her soft body, heating every inch of her skin he touched. "Hmm," she moaned, much relaxed now, and surrendered herself to his kiss. It was strong and possessive, his tongue invading her mouth as if he owned it; sucking on her tongue, nibbling on her lips and tugging them with his teeth ever so lightly, all so fast and swift. His hands were still not idle though. He had rucked up her long gown and was now kneading her ass with his strong hands. She moaned into his mouth as he massaged both her butt cheeks with lust-filled passion. She'd never met a man who could grab so much of her ample ass. It felt good being caressed and massaged like that and she wished he wouldn't stop. She was what her ex boyfriends and some of her friends referred to as a voluptuous BBW. She was big, soft and with ample curves in all the right places. Mr. X grabbed the waistband of her panties and pulled them down swiftly. He now had unrestricted access to her naked ass and he didn't waste any time in grabbing them again and pulling her tight against himself. She could feel his bulge pressed against her lower belly. Quite a big dick by the feel of it. She was eager to really hold it in her hands and properly size it up, but Mr. X was still not done exploring her body. His mouth was on her neck now, sucking, licking and biting softly from below her ear down to her shoulder and then running his tongue slowly back up to her ear, making her shiver in pleasure. He took her earlobe in his mouth and sucked on it, tugging it lightly with his teeth. When he was done with her left side, he moved to the right side to repeat the whole process all over again, alternating between kissing, licking and biting his way down her neck, making her shiver with each touch of his wet tongue. Her mouth fell open and her eyes were half closed as the goosebumps spread all over her chest and shoul

The Wife Escaped! SHE ESCAPED!! But where will she go now? Where... how will she live? What and who will she call her own? Did she even do the right thing by running away? *************** The morning was bright and fresh, happy and cheery. Everyone or rather, almost everyone was up and about. Women were getting into their domestic duties; men, their family obligations; and young people, their chores. The women could be seen sweeping all around their little compounds while their husbands prepared to set out for the day's work of checking traps, collecting latex from rubber trees, lumbering or even early morning hunting or fishing. This was not a sleepy community. Many of the men may be late risers, but most of the women had woken up long before daylight to prepare breakfast. Yes, the sun was smiling affably and it seemed like every other normal day, but not everyone was feeling in sync with the weather. Newly-wed fourteen year old Caro was feeling apprehensive at the very least. Today was the day appointed for her to officially assume the position of a wife in her middle aged husband's house. Right now, she was still in her father's house, pacing from wall to wall, experiencing the greatest moment of anxiety in her young life. She had a very important plan in mind and that plan must be executed before the next day. Why the rush, you ask? The key ingredient needed for the success of the plan had been promised her by a close friend and she wanted to receive it before she would leave for her new husband's house. Without that ingredient, her plan... in fact, there would be no plan at all. Her friend, Tina, had sworn on her life that she would deliver the item at the first sign of daybreak, but it was an hour past that time and still, Tina was missing in action. Caro bit down hard on her finger as she regretted putting all her hopes on Tina's punctuality. She was one who never failed to have suitable alternatives, but this time, she could shamelessly say that there was no alternative to be found. She had to rely on Tina or nothing. But being disappointed like this? Haba! As time went on, the speed of her pacing increased and she could hear herself praying. Very soon, she would be shipped off to the despicable creature she had been forced to marry and this chance would forever be lost. But wait... what was that? She came to a halt, her heart pounding like a jackhammer as she listened to what she thought was Tina greeting her mother outside. Speak of the devil... Tina walked in with a smiling face. "So you are even smiling after keeping me waiting here for hours," Caro fumed. "Eh eh eh, don't talk to me like that o," Tina shot back, trying hard not to break into a grin. "You should be thanking me for coming. If I didn't come now, you'll end up as one old cow with..." "Come on, bring the thing here," her friend hissed. Tina came forward and produced from the folds of her wrapper a little plastic bottle. Looking furtively around to en

She's Taken Away book online reading A Steamy Suspense Thriller Romance Novel with POV Style Writing. Tо stay alive ѕhе nееdѕ to lеаrn tо let go. Shе did crazy things ѕhе саn't tеll. Whаt wоuld you do tо have a second сhаnсе wіth the one that gоt аwау? *************** > POV: Carrie A surge оf raw power fіllѕ mу bоdу.  I feel ѕо alive. It’s bеаutіful. I lоvе tо dance. Gеttіng lost in thе muѕіс makes mе fоrgеt еvеrуthіng bad. It reminds me оf who I аm, and whо I’m ѕо close to becoming.  Thе bass is pounding. Mу hірѕ аrе fluіd, аnd Aрrіl and I are оwnіng thе dance floor. Lіghtѕ flаѕh оn thе writhing bоdіеѕ аrоund us. The nіghtсlub is сrоwdеd, but thrоugh thе ѕwеаt and thе lights I can ѕее thаt mу friend іѕ finally ѕtаrtіng tо lооѕеn up with beats. Wе’rе оffісіаllу on vасаtіоn, dаnсіng and drіnkіng thе night away. Thіѕ hір Tіmеѕ Sԛuаrе сlub іn New Yоrk, Cаlіbеr, bеlоngѕ tо Aрrіl’ѕ unсlе, аnd thе staff hаѕ been trеаtіng uѕ like queens. I’vе ѕеnѕеd more thаn one ѕеt оf еуеѕ on uѕ ѕіnсе wе got hеrе, but tоnіght іѕ nоt ѕuрроѕеd tо be аbоut guуѕ, so I blосk оut everything еlѕе tо соnсеntrаtе оn thе bеаt.  The DJ tаkеѕ thе crowd іntо аnоthеr frеnzу аnd аll around mе sweaty bodies raise their аrmѕ in the аіr. I’m cheering аlоng with thеm. It’ѕ аddісtіvе. I can’t gеt еnоugh of thіѕ night. April is dancing bеѕіdе me, еуеѕ closed, her whіtе drеѕѕ huggіng hеr ѕlіm body іn thе flashing lіghtѕ. Then, a hеаvіlу muѕсlеd guy іn a bluе ѕhіrt ѕtаrtѕ tо еdgе іn behind her.  He’s lооkіng сосkу, pressing himself closer аnd mаkіng bоttlе to mоuth mоtіоnѕ tо ѕее if she wants a drink. Shаkіng her head, ѕhе рullѕ аwау ԛuісklу. I thіnk hе gеtѕ thе mеѕѕаgе, but April ѕіgnаlѕ to me that ѕhе’ѕ hаd enough.  “Cаrrіе, lеt’ѕ gо!” she screams to mе thrоugh the music аnd the noise.  I follow hеr оff thе flооr. She оbvіоuѕlу needs ѕоmе dіѕtаnсе frоm hоttу over thеrе, and I’m kееn fоr a breather аftеr whаt’ѕ bесоmе an еріс club nіght.  Mу nаmе іѕ Cаrrіе Jаmеѕ, and I саn honestly ѕау thаt my lіfе is good thеѕе days, аnуwау. I have a саrееr and a lоvіng fаmіlу. But mу frіеnd Aрrіl іѕ іn аnоthеr рlасе еntіrеlу. Aрrіl’ѕ bееn ѕuреr dаrk lately, аnd undеrѕtаndаblу. It’ѕ bееn a hеll оf a year for her. Sometimes I don’t knоw hоw ѕhе’ѕ coped with it all. But thеn I rеmеmbеr. Humans are rеѕіlіеnt. Wе саn heal frоm anything. Remembering this, A ruѕh оf love оvеrtаkеѕ me, and I grab hеr аrm. Tоgеthеr, wе wheel tоwаrd the bаr оf thе buѕу nightclub. Thіѕ is the gіrl I grew uр wіth, аnd wе’vе shared еvеrуthіng. Shе’ѕ the оnе I tоld аbоut my fіrѕt kіѕѕ. Wе hаd sleepovers іn the trее hut hеr dad buіlt. We еvеn got оur drіvеrѕ’ lісеnѕеѕ оn thе same dау. I соuldn’t hаvе made it through tеnth grаdе wіthоut hеr, and іt’ѕ great tо ѕее hеr fіnаllу beginning to lооk hарру.  Wе take our place іn the crowd оf раrtу реорlе waiting fоr drіnkѕ аt thе bаr. I watch аѕ thrее hоt bartenders wоrk thе crowd. Thе combination of slicked bасk hаіr аnd Jараnеѕе tаttооѕ is раіrеd wіth ѕtуlіѕh whіtе ѕhіrtѕ and

His Cruel Revenge book online reading Teja Narayan is a neurosurgeon. She changed a lot because of her past. She is a confident, lovely, innocent, bold, and self-esteem person. Tanish Kashyap is the CEO of Kashyap Enterprises. Teja is his obsession. He forced Teja married to him for revenge. There are two reasons for his revenge:- 1. Teja slapped him which hurt his male ego. 2. Teja is his obsession. But, Tanish's father decides to marry his choice of girl. Who is this girl Tanish's father choose? Is Tanish getting married to Teja for his revenge or did something else happen? This is the sequel of Dream- An Ambition. I hope you will love it. I highly recommend you to read Dream- An Ambition first. *************** Hello everyone, I am so happy that you are reading my second book. But, Before you start reading my story, I want you to read my first book " Dream- An Ambition " to better understand this story if you didn't read the first part. Friends, revenge is a very strong emotion. This fire made your heartburn into something you will never forget. You will even not be able to recognize your other emotions just because of this emotion, This fire. Sometimes, you involve someone who did nothing bad but you broke them beyond repair. Revenge made you do something, which you will regret in the future. When you recognize your mistake, you are way too late. You will do anything to get that person's forgiveness and that person's presence back in your life. But, you will never be able to get it. My dear readers, I too offense an abusive relationship. But, I am writing this story to show what will revenge do in your life? I hope you agree with me. No one POV:- Teja saw herself in front of a mirror wearing a red lehenga, jewelry, and make-up on her face. She smiles seeing her mother, who is also happy for her daughter getting married. Teja feels sorrow in her heart and can't help but feel like crying her whole heart out. She has to be strong for her mother and sister. "Beta, are you sure you want to marry Tanish because this is the last time. I ask you?" her mother's Kaya asked. "yes, ma! You know na I love him. That's why I'm going to marry him." Teja replied. "I know, dear. But I still feel like you had lied to me tum pakka ho na tum mujhse juth nhi bol rahi"( are you seriously not lied to me?) kaya asked. "Ma aap Janto ho name Kabhi aapse juth nhi bolti fir aap Aisa kyu bol rahe ho? Kya aap mujh par barosa nhi karte?" ( Ma, you knew very well I never lied to you. Don't you believe me?) Teja asked. "I know, beta, you never lied to me but, still I asked you because I know very well it's a big decision for everyone. Anyways, I know he'll take care of you very well Because he loves you so much. I can't believe it. Finally, my daughter is in love and going to get married." Kaya said. "I'm sorry, mom!!! For the first time, I lied to you. But, I can't do anything. Why? God, why? why are you doing this to me?" Teja thought. Soon Babita cam

When a tomboy falls in love book online reading Liliana is a friendless, socially awkward, and tomboy who is constantly being ridiculed for her appearance and lack of social connections. However, she is destined to meet a charming prince, and a rollercoaster ride awaits her, which will completely transform her life. Jason is a charming, arrogant jock who has never believed in steadfast love, and who has finally decided to be with the tomboy girl, Liliana. At first, his goal was to keep the girls out of his way. "Can you tell me why you're dressing like a boy? "Do you have any idea that you're a girl?" He chuckled, inspecting her from her shoes to her bizarre bun in a mocking manner. "Then kiss me," she said, a competitive tone in her voice as she raised her eyebrows in irritation. She caught him off guard with her words, but she managed to pull him into a powerful kiss that broke his heart. They had no intention of falling in love with each other. But it was their destiny. *************** Liliana's pov : "What's wrong with the electricity in Watson Mansion?!" I screamed at the top of my lungs and ended up coughing. I gasped for air, suddenly breathing became the most hazardous task to do. All I could see was the darkness only, and here was my only weak point, my only frailty-DARKNESS. The memories of my childhood flashed through my mind and my legs started trembling. The son of my mom's best friend lied to my mom that I punched him in the face on his birthday so my mom felt embarrassed in front of her friend for my violent behaviour and as a punishment, she locked me in the darkroom. That little brat came to that room and threw paper balls at me, he ran away after locking the door again. I was sobbing so hard, six years old I couldn't face that darkness, I begged my mom to take me out from that hell but she wasn't even there. She was busy gossiping with her friends and then, a boy appeared when I was losing hope. I was sobbing and shivering with fear, laying on the floor. He came near to me and wiped my face, when I saw the light coming through the door, I felt better. But suddenly he ran away and I felt sad because he left me alone. As I again started sobbing, he came back with a glass of water and chocolate. When I felt better after sipping the water, he helped me to get out of that place, saving me from everyone else's gaze. That day I realized that I hated parties and fake rich people. Before leaving the party, he patted my back and smiled. I held his hand to stop him from going. "I didn't punch him." Uttering it, I lowered my head as I felt a little uneasy. He took my hand in his and told me, "I really wish I could exchange our mothers with sweet mothers but unfortunately, I can't so we have to be strong and learn to fight." As soon as he was done saying, he clasped my hand and took me to the place where that little brat was playing. "If he lied, then you should make it true." Quickly I punched his face and ran away from

A Night that Lasts Forever *************** Every night, I would put on heavy makeup and the sexiest dress to wander around the most happening place in town. I would then flash fake smiles at those rich men. If they were pleased, they would give me tons of tips. If they were not, it would be normal for me to appease them by downing a few drinks. Every night, I would drink until I drop. My life went by in a haze of an alcoholic stupor. I thought that would be it. Perhaps, the best years of my life would be spent there. One could easily deduce what I did for a living. No one would choose this living if they were given an option. Every girl had their reasons for entering this line. I was not the first, and I would certainly not be the last. My name was Erica Whitlock, and I worked at Phoenix. I would sleep during the day, and began my work of entertaining perverted patrons at night. In a way, I was a saleswoman, albeit it was selling alcohol. My wage was not too low, but not a lot either. For the longest time, I thought that was how my life was going to be forever. It lasted until the day I crossed someone. Although Phoenix was a bar, its patrons came from various kinds of backgrounds. Phoenix had all types of entertainment programs, and the owner of the bar had some influence and backup. Even if the police came, nothing much would happen. Thus, business at Phoenix boomed like an erupting volcano. There was a notable customer who would spend hundreds of thousands at our bar. His nickname was Tiger. He was rich and powerful, but his temper was horrible, and he was a twisted person. I heard that he enjoyed sexually torturing minors, and he was infamous in the pub district. Thus, no one dared to cross him. He was a big spender who was only interested in virgins. Thus, despite his foul temper, the girls in the bar still liked to serve him. That was the first time I went to Tiger's room. One of the girls was on her period, so she wanted to stay away from drinking. Which was why she had asked me to take her place. Somehow, Tiger managed to figure out I was a virgin at one glance. He insisted on taking me out for the night, and naturally, I refused. Immediately, he gave me a hard slap. At that time, there were two to three girls other than me in the room, but no one dared to step forward to help me. Tiger reeked of alcohol when he loosened his collar and pinned me down on the couch. I was frightened out of my wits. I knew I would have to give in eventually since I was working in a bar, but I never thought it would be so soon. I wanted to keep the last of my dignity for as long as I could. “F*ck, how dare a sl*t pretends that she's not one? It's your honor that I've picked you.” Tiger then tore off my clothes. When he saw my black bra exposed before him, he gulped. “Tiger, I'm sorry. I'm the one at fault. Please don't be angry. Why don't I have a few drinks to amend my mistake?” I could barely breathe under him, and I could clearly feel th

Boundless Series Samantha had always watched her brother from afar. She did everything to protect him. But what if one day, she gets out of her bathroom with only a huge shirt on and gets the shock of her life after seeing her brother and the rest of his band members gawking at her almost nakedness. Can she handle everything? More importantly, will she be able to handle the oldest of the group? At the end of the series, Samantha and her friends will find themselves involves in stories of love and hate *************** Samantha's POV "Je-fuck! Where the hell is it?!" I cringed upon hearing my brother's voice raging from inside of his room. It is a good thing that his room is on the second floor and he can't see me. Before I came in, I made sure to sneak in from the back door just in case he's at home. This is to ensure that I won't run into him. The music coming from his room was so loud that I can even hear "Just Another Day" of his group playing. "Ahhh, Mom! Did you find my blue sweatshirt? I really need it!" I carefully put the things I bought from outside the country at the top of the kitchen counter. I saw my stepmom setting up the table. I forgot that it's almost dinner. "Samantha, why do you keep on taking your brother's clothes?" She asked when she saw me taking a huge bite on the apple that I took at the basket. I was sitting at the kitchen counter. "What did I tell you? Wash the apples first before you eat them." My stepmom added. I smiled at her and gave her a wink. She laughed at my action and I just took another bite before responding. "It's okay mom. I know you always wash them for me." I winked at her before taking another bite. "Is Dad home by the way?" I asked. She carefully put in another plate on the table before answering. I took another bite while waiting for her to say something. I'm guessing that the last plate was for me. She still does that every time even though she's aware that I can't stay that long. My legs swing freely as I sat above the kitchen counter. The house still looks the same. I guess my step mom really like keeping it the way it is. I don't believe that every stepmom is like that of Cinderella's. Or of those any other fairytales where the daughter was being trampled on by the new wife once their dad remarries. Or maybe I was just one of the lucky ones to have the kindest stepmom ever. I'm not going to tell you the whole story because I don't want to bore you. Basically, my dad and mom broke up and now, each of them have their own family. They did not get separated when I was a kid because technically, my father did not know about me till I was ten. My mom never told about me with my dad because she thought it didn't matter during that time. Plus, she didn't know she was pregnant before they part ways. I was ten when my father learned about my existence. That's when I found out that I have a younger brother. I was so lucky to have the best stepmom and stepdad in the world. After my

PUER MORTIS (Child of Death) book online reading After many years of tears, blood and hardships, all Leilyn Xander wanted to do is to enjoy her much needed retirement and bask in the quietness the woods around her provided. All she wanted was to live in peace for the remaining years of her life. But unfortunately for her,Fate has other plans. Crashing into her life are three teenagers, who serve as the stepping stones for her relatively peaceful life being disturbed by self-obsessed psychopaths and entities. Now, she has to battle Angels, Daemons and other High Entities just to get back on her retirement plans. She honestly didn't sign up for this. But hey! At least the impromptu trips to various Dimensions compensate for the unnecessary troubles. ×××××××××××××× WARNING: This book is bloody and gory. The deaths are explicit and there will be mentions of torture. Read at your own risk. Copyright ©️ 2020 Enma Eden All Rights Reserved UNDER HEAVY EDITING *************** Hey, minna san!

You Won't Understand Me -- "Try to understand, Yul. This won't work. We are too different to be together," Zeng said, trying to push back his emerging feelings. Yul, on the other hand, knew the meaning behind that trembling voice, "Trust me, Zeng ge. It will be alright. I'll try to understand you more and we will make this work. We will make 'us' work, Zeng ge. I promise!" -- Dr. Xiao Zeng and Police Officer Wang Yul are two different individuals with nothing in common. The former is worried about the police officer's safety while the latter is trying to build a safe society for the doctor to live in. On top of that, if both belong to the same gender, it doesn't help much. One is gay, the other not so. One is no longer interested in love while the other is struggling to keep his love at first sight forever with him. Occupations, beliefs, aims, visions; all contrast with one another. Amidst all the complications, they are trying to form a genuine bond and maintain it. Both have their own insecurities and their own ambitions ahead, meanwhile the relationship will face the tests of harsh realities. Will this pair make it or ... Either way it's only a matter of understanding each other, but the question is ... will they? ~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~ Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any person, (living/dead), event or place is purely coincidence. The cover does not belong to me. Credits to its original creator. This book is available on other platforms with different character names & locations but is property of the same author. The cover used is not mine. I have only edited it. Credits to the original creator.DM for removal. Happy reading everyone. I hope you enjoy it! *************** It was 10:30 a.m. The morning sun was beginning to get hotter by the minute. The District Police Academy had completed the morning routine of the wannabe-police trainees by 10:00 a.m. However, two young men were seen running the tracks of the oval training ground, sweat dripping down their foreheads, seeping into their designated numbered jerseys. "How many more laps do we have to run?" Cho Subin, trainee number 86, asked his best friend and partner trainee.  "Five more to go," Wang Yul, trainee number 85 replied monotonously, running in synchronised steps along with Subin. "Jenjang! We were late by only five minutes. Why did Bai Sir have to make us run 20 laps?!" The half-Korean guy whined. His legs already felt like boulders after running 15 laps. "Stop complaining and keep running," Yul remained undifferentiated. It was their fault that they didn't stick to the schedule and ended up late for the morning training session. "My legs are giving out, Yul. Fu¢k, I can't do this anym- oomph!" Subin fell before completing his sentence. Yul stopped running but didn't help him up nor show an ounce of worry as he knew it was nothing serious, only scratches on the elbow and knee, something that they were habitual of. But Subin decided to stay sittin

The Last Leaf on the Tree book online reading Kehna had lost her mother when she was young she was only left with her dad who after awhile married her Stepmom. After her mother's death she still hadn't recovered yet, she wasn't doing so well in school anymore but when her dad got married nothing became better it all just became worse. *************** Kehna’s POV "Kehna wake up!" my mom shouted. I was the only child in the family, we lived in a small village called Tacoma. We weren't rich, we can’t even afford a good apartment to live. We moved from Mexico to Tacoma, and today is my first day at school. "Kehna wake up you'll be late on your first day" my mom shouted again. Groaning I got out of the bed and went to shower. My dad already had a job he would wake up at midnight because he works in a bakery and would come back home by 10 am. We only see each other at noon. Even if we don’t have a good relationship, we always try to be a united family. After dressing up I went straight to the kitchen where my mom is. "Good morning mom". "Good morning darling, how was your night?" "Um... my back and shoulders hurt so much" I replied. "Don't worry when you come back from school, I'll give you a massage, what do you think about that, huh?" "Okay, thanks mom". Looking at the clock my eyes popped out “HOLY GHOST MOM I’M GOING LOVE YOU BYE!”. I just got a slice of toast and bid goodbye to her with a kiss on her forehead. After that I ran for my life. "Dang it! I can't be late on my first day, that won't be a good first impression" I muttered. I ran and luckily met the bus and quickly took the first empty seat I saw. A girl was already sitting on the other seat, I noticed that after I sat down. "Hi I'm Ruby, are you new here?" Before I answered her question, I thought her name didn't fit her face, but she was very pretty. Ruby was a very well known girl in that village. She and her family had made themselves famous in that village not just because of their wealth but because of their unclean deeds. "Which class are you in?" "I'm in the 8th class, I don't know which one exactly" "Well great, I'm in the 8th class too, don't worry I'll show you everything at school. You know what? We can be friends if you want". I wasn't always the one to make friends quickly or make friends at all, excitedly then I said "Yes!" "When we get to school I'll show you everything you need to know, okay?" Ruby said. I nodded in response like an obedient dog. We talked a bit on the way but then realized that most students were staring at us, most especially at me. ‘What the-‘. And yeah, Ruby showed me the school and my schedules, the students were really strange, they continued mumbling things. I didn't had time to talk to other students, I only got to know the names of the students in her class. The school was finally over. I was so happy. I didn't go back home with Ruby, a black car with tinted windows picked her up. Wondering but really didn't think much

Divine Programming book online reading Synopsis Consciously or subconsciously, life is a force that drags us in, deep into the MIDST of varying dimensions. However, this journey must begin with a thought that we have no single idea where the impulse is coming from. Find out what Midst mean, as you dive deep in and drink from this inspiration “Divine Programming” as the author will be revealing his experience with recurring time and how he has to find out that something supernaturally is communicating with his thought. This is a deep call, you will not fall as you dive into the deep stream, and you will leak it like sweet ice cream and scream wow! As would not want to miss the sequence…. *************** Prologue We are married from birth to our purpose in life in one way or the other even without knowing, but faith in God will bring us face to face with this reality. Even if we try to run away from this reality, it will somehow find us and drag us into aligning to who we truly are beyond the knowledge impressed us by the mind rebranding system in the form of secular and religious education, and we now think, we are what they told us we are. This is the reason for the misplacement of our true identity in God and that is why we often struggle for recognition instead of staying to whom God has created us to be. You are uniquely unique, independent but dependent on your programmer, who is a higher force beyond the confines of your thought grasp. Journey into the deep! Patrick grew to know himself as an alien in a world of some certain happenings around his life, which became a course of concern. He thinks differently and sees things from a different dimension that could not just understand while advancing from the cradle, but later realized that the mysteries kept unfolding with time. This book is a breathed revealing a journey into great awareness, pointing to the realization of the true self in the midst. A lot of things that were happening in his life while he was advancing from the cradle that he could not just explain, because it was his days of ignorance, evolving into the more complex world that threw him into a chaotic state of thoughts, not knowing exactly what to hinge on as reality. Some things keep recurring and calling his attention deeper. These things were never letting him be. One of the notable experiences he had, which is a remarkable