Ariana Grande Eating Disorder

“Paragons and past phantoms could leave a legacy of blood wars and endless pain…where love and hatred could lose or gain… “ The whole story started with a stupid mistake. Heather mistakenly gave her precious virginity to the wrong man in a deceptively right hotel room. The “wrong man” turns out to be the most sought-after bachelor and CEO of Primal Industries, Kahlil Zillion Primalion who heads a company that has been flourishing for what seems like an eternity. She thought it was a cunning plot by her own BFF Avaz. However, it seems that someone else staged the whole scene. It was by someone who knows here inside out…her other self. The whole scenario of their steamy night together went viral in the Net and was feasted on both by her co-workers, mostly bashers and know-it-all netizens. It almost ruined her life to the point that she wanted to end it. What’s more painful are her parents, especially father who adds more pain to her injury by disowning her, even calling her a prostitute, and her mother who was too helpless to even say soothing words. Good thing her brother remains a good listener, as her other siblings have been quite unreachable since their parents sent them away for adoption or to different orphanages. Her past traumas caused the unrevealed personality disorder in Heather. However, things became more twisted and turned to a superficially positive route as she became pregnant, and the CEO’s grandmother suddenly came into the picture, mandating that Khalil should marry Heather ASAP. Though business & bed partner Tamara threatened to interfere, and the CEO himself at first wanted to get rid of their child, he slowly falls for the bait of the stronger persona behind Heather’s past: Savarra.

I was in a car accident while saving my brothers. However, instead of gratitude, they urged the doctors to amputate my legs. "Carol, we're sorry," they said through tears. "We're useless… but don't worry. Even if we have to sell our blood or our kidneys, we'll make sure you're taken care of." Right after surgery, they abandoned me in a shabby apartment. Blood seeped through the sheets as they looked at me with teary eyes—then left in a hurry, claiming they needed to earn money for my treatment. I did not want to drag them down anymore. Enduring the pain, I crawled to the rooftop of a tall building, planning to end my life. That's when I saw it—inside a luxury hotel, a grand celebration was taking place. My brothers were there doting on another girl. She was eating an extravagant cake I had never even dreamed of, wearing a designer princess gown worth a fortune, sparkling with jewels. Everyone called her the Smith family's one and only princess. They had even hired a world-class symphony orchestra to play Happy Birthday just for her. While I lay bleeding in a dingy apartment, they would not spend a few dollars on bandages for me. I watched as my eldest brother gently fed her cake, his eyes full of tenderness. "Jasmine, only you deserve to be our one and only little sister." The second brother placed a tiara on her head with care. "Even for the smallest birthday, we won't let you suffer a single moment of disappointment." The third knelt to help her into a pair of crystal shoes. "Jasmine, you're our most precious darling." Then, standing on the stage, Jasmine held up the black credit card they had gifted her and smiled sweetly. "Brothers," she said, "Carol lost her legs saving you. Maybe you should go see how she's doing?" My eldest brother let out a mocking laugh. "She's not worth it. Now that she's crippled, she'll never be able to compete with you again. She got what she deserved."

Traída pelo noivo, ela bateu na porta do homem mais perigoso da cidade no meio da noite, buscando uma única noite de prazer. Para ela, era apenas uma forma de vingança, mas não imaginava que cairia na armadilha cuidadosamente planejada pelo homem. Isabela Santiago era conhecida como a beleza mais deslumbrante da Cidade J, mas, infelizmente, era uma puxa-saco que todos sabiam mais patética da alta sociedade. Após ser traída, ela virou motivo de piada em toda a cidade. Quem diria que ela daria a volta por cima e se agarrou ao homem mais poderoso da Cidade J? Ela achou que depois daquela noite cada um seguiria seu caminho, mas para sua surpresa, o grande chefe não a deixou mais em paz. Em uma noite qualquer, o homem bateu na sua porta, seu olhar frio e ameaçador transmitia uma certa intenção maliciosa: — O que foi? Me provocou e agora quer fugir? E desde então, ela não conseguiu mais escapar das garras dele, chorando todas as noites de dor na cintura. Alguém poderia explicar por que aquele homem sempre de cara fechada, era tão difícil de lidar?!

“Take off your pants and lie on the bed, and spread your legs for me,” Kayden commanded, and Aria frantically shook her head.  “Kayden, please stop this madness! Why must you force a woman who obviously hates you to do this? I'm your brother's wife, damnit!” She yelled defiantly.  Kayden approached her like a beast cornering its prey.  Aria took steps back in fear and stumbled when her legs hit the bed behind her, causing her to fall on top of it with her back lying flat on the bed.  Kayden's eyes were cold and lifeless as he grabbed the ‘arm and leg bind’ before pouncing on her. His knees hovered over her, pinning her petite body underneath his. ~~~~~~ Have you met identical twins that are so identical you can hardly tell them apart?  Well?... Imagine getting married to one twin, but due to a string of events, you end up in bed with your husband's twin.  Ariana Gray's night of passion with her husband had just ended when she found out the man she slept with was her husband's twin.  Ariana thought since the bastard took advantage of her ignorance and had his way with her, they could just pretend it never happened and return to how everything was previously, but what happens when the jerk decides one time is not enough?  Would Ariana risk it all and tell her husband the truth?  ***  Kaden Hunt was the cursed twin of the Hunt family, A.K.A the bad seed. He was treated like scum by his family and was always hidden from the outside world, losing his woman in the process.  What happens when Kayden finally gets a chance to leave the shadows?

Georgia, ma meilleure amie, et moi, nous sommes tombées amoureuses en même temps des deux fils de la famille Tellier, et, dans le même élan, nous nous sommes retrouvées enceintes. Georgia a fait tout un drame dès qu’elle est tombée amoureuse, ne cessant de crier sur tous les toits qu’un moine avait renoncé à sa vie religieuse pour l’épouser. Quant à moi, j’évitais de parler de mon copain, le fils aîné d’une grande famille puissante de la capitale, au point que tout le monde croyait que j’étais encore célibataire. Un jour, par hasard, Georgia est tombée sur mon rapport de grossesse. Furieuse, elle s’est précipitée dans mon dortoir avec ses amies toutes aussi menaçantes que des gangsters. Dans une explosion de rage incontrôlable, elle a lancé des excréments sur mon lit. Elle a craché : « Je te considère comme ma meilleure amie et toi, tu essaies de séduire mon mari ? » Sur les réseaux sociaux, elle a lancé des rumeurs à mon sujet, m’accusant d’être une femme sans scrupules, qui adorait se fourrer entre les amoureux. Mais ce n’était pas tout : elle avait aussi drogué ma soupe tonique, dans une tentative insidieuse de provoquer une fausse couche. Je n’ai pas supporté cela et j’ai jeté la soupe sur sa tête, la laissant se répandre sur elle. Je lui ai déclaré froidement : « Écoute, Marius n’est pas le seul fils de la famille Tellier ! » En apprenant cela, Robin, mon mari assez puissant pour régner sur toute la capitale, a enroulé ses bras autour de ma taille et m’a dit avec une expression glaciale : « Ma chérie, les rumeurs disent que tu étais la maîtresse de mon petit frère ? »

Tout a commencé il y a des années quand le père de Cassandra, Marco Lopez, avait signé un accord de mariage avec Anthony KING. L'accord dit que la fille de Marco, Cassandra, va se marier avec le fils d’Anthony, Francis KING. Les années sont passées et les enfants impliqués dans cette affaire de mariage ont grandi. Francis KING est devenu un homme beau et puissant. Il a repris le règne du groupe mafieux de son père. Aujourd'hui il règne sur la plus grande organisation de crime en Italie. Avant de mourir, Anthony a supplié son fils de réaliser son vœu le plus cher : le voir marié à Cassandra. Voulant réaliser le dernier vœu de son défunt père, Francis s'est mis a chercher Cassandra pour l'épouser tout comme son père le voulait. Mais Cassandra ne voulait pas du mariage et pour s'en sortir, elle et sa mère ont menti à Francis. Lui faisant croire que leur bonne Flora MARTIN est Cassandra, la mariée avec laquelle il a l'intention de se marier. Inconnue de la pauvre Flora, Cassandra et sa mère lui demandent de livrer un colis à quelqu'un en Italie. Ne pouvant pas refuser et heureuse de faire son premier voyage hors du pays, Flora a accepté d'y aller. Mais ce qu'elle ignore, c'est que l'homme le plus dangereux d'Italie attend son arrivée pour pouvoir l'épouser. Entre : Romance, Triangles amoureux, S£xe, Mystères, Comédie, Armes, Mort, Sang, Secrets profonds, Amour éternel, jalousie, Chagrin d'amour, Crimes, famille, Haine, Suspense.....

He paused and kissed her neck, turning the pale skin to red before retracting his move to fix his eyes on her, and leisurely replied. "Unfortunately, you cant wear the dress over there." He chuckled and passed a box over to her hand. "And the fortunate news is I prepared a dress for you." Ariana was a cursed little girl who could see ghosts. Her family hated her and threw her from one adoptive family to another. However, misfortune didn't act alone. When she was brought up by her aunt, she was sold as a slave. When she had thought she would become nothing but a sacrifice to the sorcerer, she was saved by a man whose identity was far different than a normal mythical being, but never knew that the man who saved her will indeed be her worst nightmare.

The Moon Goddess has blessed her children with unique gifts. They each have capabilities beyond any creature can handle. Their strength is unparalleled, unquestioned. However, when her children turn against each other, blood will be spilt. What would it take to stop this inevitable bloodshed? – Jordane Samael, the dauntless daughter of the Alpha of the Eastern Werewolf Pack, was plagued by haunting visions of a sinister man with a prominent facial scar that seemed to writhe and pulse with an otherworldly energy. As the visions became more intense and frequent, Jordane realized that she was being drawn into a dark and dangerous world beyond the scope of her imagination. After months of disorder and chaos, the werewolf pack in the West had finally named a new leader: Maverick Lewis, a strong and charismatic Alpha with a reputation for ruthless efficiency. One fateful night, under the luminescent moon shining above the skies, a chance encounter between Maverick and Jordane challenged the balance between the two packs who, from centuries ago, swore never to cross boundaries again. But what if, Maverick, the newly hailed Alpha, was the only person who could protect Jordane from the maleficient being that threatened to drag her into the unknown? On the one hand, Maverick saw that helping Jordane, the daughter of the Alpha of their rival pack, would eliminate the intimidating threat that endangered his position whilst creating new conflicts and disputations among his pack. What will each of them choose? Can love triumph in the end?

Mae Madison has been a childhood lover of Raymond Wright. They had pictured themselves becoming a couple someday until disaster struck them. Will their relationship even survive? Mae's family business went bankrupt and his father died because of a heart attack. Raymond wasn't left out too in this chaotic disaster, as he lost his only sister to the cold hands of death. Mae was angry, he accused Raymond of leaving her when she needed him most, and before he'd explain himself, she broke up with him. Raymond became a shadow of himself, he needed her too by himself, but now she's long gone. He became cold, heartless and suffered from Schizoid Personality Disorder for the remaining days of his life. 3 years later, Mae came looking for a job in Monroe Groups to start over her crumbled life, but the truth won't be farther than that. It was Raymond's company, and he was the new CEO. “What happened when their cross paths, A Forgiveness, Salvation or more hatred to ensue between them?” “Will Mae even tell the cold CEO he had a son with her for the past 3 years after their separation?”

I pulled my top down and brought his lips to my tight n*pples and he sucked on them and gave them a soft bite that made me quiver and moan. He knew I liked it and immediately pulled my bottoms down. "Let's see how wet you are" he softly said. He stuck two fingers inside me and it made my whole body relax as he curled them in and pulled them out again, revealing two very sticky fingers. "You want more ?" I nodded and pushed his hand back inside of me as he pushed them in slowly and deeply inside me. Then he turned his hand over and it made me moan when he came down and began to suck on my cl*t and get me closer and closer to an orgasm. He began to get harder and I got more and more anxious. "Please put it in me" I pleaded but he told me to be patient. I could do that and he didn't disappoint when he slowly stopped eating me out and jacked himself off in front of my opening. It was so hot as he fingered me deeper and harder I thought he was never going to put it in me when he flipped me over with my legs and f*cked me hard and deep. I gasped when he entered me because of how veiny and ribbed his d*ck felt inside me. He pushed deep and kissed my back and neck as he clenched my n*pple and twisted it, making me moan. I was confused because I was in love with another man who loved me equally. How am I going to deal with this?