19 Days Bl

Sa isang hindi inaasahang pangyayari, nasa bingit ng kamatayan ang buhay ni Rosianne Santiago dahil sa isang aksidente. Sa tulong ni Nathalie Lucero ay nabigyan siya ng pangalawang buhay ngunit may kapalit lahat ng tulong nito. Sa pamamagitan ng marriage contract ay nakilala niya si Jacob Illustre, ang lalaking bilyonaryo at ang papakasalan niya. Para kay Rosianne, pera lamang at utang na loob ang nagpapatagal at nagpapatibay ng kanyang sikmura upang ipagpatuloy niya ang kanyang pagpapanggap. Ngunit, unti-unti ng nahulog ang kanyang loob kay Jacob kahit alam niyang labag ito sa kanyang nilagdaang kontrata. Matigas man siya sa panglabas na anyo ngunit hindi maatim ng kanyang puso na ipagpatuloy niya ang panloloko habang minamahal niya ito kaya lilisan na lamang siya. Ngunit, sa hindi inaasahang pangyayari ay nagbalik si Nathalie at iniba nito ang takbo ng kwento. Hindi na mahanap ni Rosianne ang kontratang hawak niya bilang katibayan na napagkasunduan nilang dalawa ito. Paniniwalaan pa kaya siya ni Jacob nung malaman nitong niloloko siya nito? Ipaglalaban kaya ni Rosianne ang kanyang nararamdaman kay Jacob kahit na makulong siya? Mananaig kaya ang kanilang pagmamahalan O tatakbo na lamang siya at mamuhay ng payapa kasama ang dinadala niyang anak nila ni Jacob Illustre?

My boyfriend insists on hiking up a snow-covered mountain to see a waterfall. That very day, I fall from the peak. When I regain consciousness, I've lost my memories and broken a leg. Even my boyfriend has become my brother-in-law. Everyone turns their backs on me, but my psychologist, Quinton Scott, comforts and guides me. One day, he gets on one knee before me with a bouquet and a diamond ring in hand. He proposes as the medical personnel watch, and I weep with joy. Half a year after our marriage, I hear his friend say, "Looks like your hypnosis has gone well for the past year, Quinton. Speaking of which, you've already helped Winnie get what she wants. Why bother marrying Jennifer?" "Did you think I wanted to? I was afraid she'd suddenly regain her memories and try to hurt Winnie. It's easier for me to watch her like this." "Is it worth going to such lengths for Winnie? You cleaned up so many of her messes, and you're now using Jennifer for that…" "I'll do anything as long as Winnie is happy." Quinton stubs out his cigarette. After a long silence, he says, "Besides, I'm just borrowing Jennifer's womb. I'm putting trash to good use!"

フェリシアの前世は筋金入りの腐女子。 今生では不遇な貴族令嬢として生まれ変わったが、その妄想力は全く衰えていなかった。 家族に陥れられて帝都を追放され、行き先の要塞町で兵士相手にＢＬ妄想を爆発させる。 英雄叙事詩を二次創作してＢＬ布教し、毎日楽しく暮らしつつ、取り繕った外面と本物だった聖女の力で要塞の人々を惹きつけていく。 果ては突如現れた魔王までもがフェリシアを娶ると言い出して……？ 真の聖女であり真性の腐女子であるフェリシアが、勘違い聖人ムーブと本気のＢＬ布教で紡ぐ物語。 ※ＢＬ要素はあくまでフェリシアの妄想の中だけです。実際のキャラにＢＬはありません。

On my birthday, I personally prepare 16 dishes. After setting up the candlelight, I open a bottle of red wine. I take a photo and send it to my husband, Eric Sinclair. "I'm working late tonight. Don't wait for me," he replies. I choose to believe him. But after midnight, I notice an Instagram story posted by Shirley Huxley, his secretary. Eric was there with her, dressed in the trench coat I once gave him. They sat side by side in the VIP seat of football stadium where my favorite Super Bowl take place. Entwined in a passionate embrace, they kissed beneath a sea of shimmering lights and the roar of thousands of fans. That game is the one I have always longed to experience with him. I look down at the cold food on the table. Eric's words keep ringing in my head. "I hate kissing." "Marriage is a partnership, not about love and kisses." Though we've been married for ten years, we've never shared a single kiss. Meanwhile, he's out there, kissing Shirley openly and passionately. Despite it all, not a single tear falls from my eyes. The next day, Eric settles into his chair, completely unfazed. "Return the gallery to Shelly," he commands. I nod quietly, saying nothing. Suddenly, Layla Sinclair, my daughter, comes running down the stairs and throws herself into Shirley's arms. "Aunt Shirley, you're my favorite. I don't like Mom!" In that instant, it hits me—the home I devoted my heart and soul to means nothing anymore. It doesn't matter that I've been married to Eric for a decade. Now, all I want is to find myself again. I decide to accept an invitation from the Parisoir School of Fashion Design. From this moment on, I won't wait for them to come home, and I won't look back.

After encountering problems at work, I lose myself in a virtual reality game. I randomly meet a male player in there and depend on my amorous interactions with him to escape reaity. We flirt with each other and have roleplay; he grunts and groans over the microphone. Everything changes when I accidentally reveal my true identity. The young man next door pins me underneath him and roams his hands over my body. When he speaks, his voice is hoarse. "You were great at flirting in the game, weren't you? Why can't you make those noises now?"

In the fifth year of being Mrs. Cloud, my brother-in-law passed away. My mother, stressed by the thought of my older sister spending her youth in widowhood, wanted her to have a child with the help of my husband. I refused outright, but my protests were useless. My mother brought people to block the door, and I was left to watch helplessly as my husband and my half-sister entered the bedroom together. "She's your sister. What's the harm in letting her have him?" I thought that my husband couldn't possibly do anything with my sister since she was family. I thought he would draw the line, out of decency, out of respect. However, as time passed, my heart grew cold. Only then did I realize that I was the only one who cared about this matter. While I clutched our daughter in my arms and cried in silent devastation, he was going at it with my sister.

Mother-in-law: “You shall leave my daughter immediately, you’re a complete piece of trash who isn’t worthy of her.”Three days later, the son-in-law drives up in a luxurious car.Mother-in-law: “Please, I’m begging you, don’t leave my daughter.”

Although the Supreme returns in order to pass his days peacefully, he was belittled by everyone. On his wedding day, with a wave of his arm, he summoned the Nine Great Gods of War to him, who addressed him as their master…

On New Year's Eve, I waited at home with a box of sparklers, hoping Jake Thompson would come. Instead, an earthquake struck. Trapped under fallen debris, I prayed for his safety. Little did I know, Jake was putting on a grand fireworks display across the city for his high school sweetheart who had just returned from abroad. The whole town buzzed with excitement, wishing them a lifetime of happiness together. Meanwhile, I had lost my hearing in the disaster, with no hope of recovery. When I tried to break off our engagement and leave town, Jake stood before me, his eyes red-rimmed and pleading. I couldn't understand a word he said. I simply wished him, “May you always have a day like today, year after year.”

Rosalie Jacobs had been married to Byron Lawrence for three years before finally getting a divorce. The entirety of Coast City frowned upon her as the outcast wife of a rich family.Six years later, Rosalie returned to the country with a pair of twins and became a world renowned miracle doctor.Countless people flocked to marry her.Suitor No. 1 said, "Miss Jacobs, are your children missing a father? What do you think of me? If you agree, I will treat them like my own."Suitor No. 2, "Miracle doctor Jacobs, I was blown away by your beauty and talent when I first met you. I would like the chance to love you to the best of my ability for the rest of my life. President Lawrence is blind to turn his back on you. I would never leave you!"Just then, a little girl appeared. She hugged Rosalie's leg and said, "Mommy, daddy has been kneeling on the washboard for three days and three nights now. He asked if you’d calmed down yet. If you have, he wants to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get remarried."