Bad Life Chapter 1

Kevin and Joy live their life for almost 7 years in the orphanage. Both of them dreamed about having parents to give them a good life and to explore the outside world. Sooner, they got adopted and lives with their life separately. Will, they encounter love in another life?

Laura, ang babaeng inapi ng lahat. Inagawan ng asawa at lahat-lahat. Babalik upang maghiganti at agawin ang lahat ng higit pa sa ninakaw sa kanya.

Tyrell has always been one for being on his own. He meet someone and then he realises how much love has to offer.

ทุกปีซานต้าจะปรากฏตัวขึ้นที่เมืองหิมะก่อนวันคริสต์มาสอีฟ 7 วัน แต่ปีนี้ซานต้ากลับยังไม่โผล่มาทั้งที่เลยมาสองวันแล้ว ขนมปังขิงจึงตัดสินใจลงไปยังโลกเพื่อตามหาซานต้า แต่ว่า...ทำไมซานต้าถึงร้ายขนาดนี้ล่ะ!

Mia always knew that her life wasn't normal. At seventeen, all she wanted was stability, friends and an ordinary routine. But her reality was quite different. From time to time, her mother and grandparents forced her to abandon everything and run away, claiming that “bad men” had found them. This made Mia the odd girl out at every school she went to, always out of place, with no answers to the questions that plagued her. As if that wasn't enough, Mia suffered from mysterious seizures, unbearable pain that no one seemed to want to explain. Her mother, Elisa, refused to take her to hospital, hiding secrets that Mia was never able to uncover. But everything changes drastically when her grandparents die in strange circumstances and a violent crisis almost destroys her. Desperate, Elisa decides it's time to change their lives forever and takes Mia to Forks, the small town where, according to her, Mia's father lives - the only one capable of helping her. There, Mia discovers that she was never just a human. And worse: she discovers Nolan, the most dangerous bad boy in town... and her partner. But there's a problem: Nolan doesn't want her. To him, Mia is just a fragile, unwanted half-human. The problem? He wants her - but only in bed. Between intrigues, secrets and a destiny that seems to conspire against them both, Mia and Nolan find themselves trapped in a dangerous game of desire and rejection. In the end, the question that remains is: will love and attraction be stronger than prejudice and anger? Or will they end up hating each other forever?

"Do I seem like an idiot to you princess?" he sassed taking another agonizingly slow step towards me. "N-no." I stuttered out a blabbering mess, unable to think straight with his sudden closeness. "Do I have to show who you belong to again Bella?" "I-don't know." I whispered out too far gone within the eyes of the silver eyed God like boy standing before me. "Then why do you defy me princess, or is it that you want me to punish you?" I was trapped within his beautiful orbs unable to register the utter madness he just voiced, the word fell off my lips almost breathless begging for him to take me. "Yes" His lips curved to the side showing his God forbidden mischievous smirk of his. I had just now registered the consequences of my stupidity.

* It is said that the most painful wounds leave the deepest scars. No one could attest to that more than Afrah Aminu. For eleven years she's kept a secret to herself, knowing that she might never be able to tell anyone. Not that she wanted to. But now, with the sudden arrival of a strange man in her life, she finds herself thrown into the terrifying situation of having to relive it all. As he tears down each and every wall she has set up around her heart, the memories of that haunting night come crashing in waves. Will she be able to survive it? Or will she be crushed underneath its weight?

ไคโร หนุ่มหล่อ ลุคแบดบอยกร้าวใจ เจ้าของฉายา "ไม่ใช่นายร้อย...แต่สอยดาวทุกดวงในมหา'ลัย" ช่อม่วง สาวลูกครึ่งแต่ชื่อไทยจ๋า สาวหน้านิ่ง ผู้ปล่อยวางทุกอย่างบนโลก สิ่งที่หลายคนสัมผัส คือความเย็นชาและไร้หัวใจ

The music made the speakers tremble, the floor vibrated with the rumble of the sound and the jumps of the crazy people. Each one in their own world, dancing together, dancing separately. Enjoying music, company and alcohol. I danced alone, with a drink in hand. Gliding, moving my hips to the rhythm of the music, not paying much attention to anything or anyone around me. Just enjoying that moment of inner peace that I was needing and he was giving it to me. It was a respite, a window that I opened myself in my own cage to let in air and I knew that as soon as I left the club the window would close and I would lock myself back in my world without fresh air. Therefore, he enjoyed everything he could. Alone. With eyes closed. Sweating the bad energy that others left me and breathing the good vibes that I had to give myself. They were approaching me. I drove them away. They invited me. I rejected them. they spoke to me I silenced them. I just wanted to dance and they were going to have to respect that. It was amazing how loud music could be my oxygen tank. It silenced my thoughts, freed me from tensions. There was nothing more relaxing in my life than dancing with my eyes closed and the volume turned up to a thousand. I twirled, I jumped, I wiggled, I hummed, and I sang. The brightly colored lights flickered making it difficult to see, but it was what I liked the most, going blind for an instant, forgetting that I had the ability to see the world, a false, disastrous and difficult world.

คำโปรยปราย มีแต่คนชอบบอก...ว่าสิ่งที่ผมทำอยู่ตอนนี้เกินคำว่า 'ชอบ' ไปแล้ว