Brown Plant Hopper

The Scholarship Girl. She earned her place. They remind her every day that she doesn’t belong. Elora Brown fought her way into St. Jude’s Elite Academy — a world built for money, power, and names that open doors. Hers does neither. Then there’s Julian Anderson. The mayor’s son. The school’s golden boy. Untouchable… and unbearable. Their first meeting? He shoved her aside like she was nothing. The second? He used her brilliance — and dismissed her just as easily. Elora didn’t come here to make enemies. But Julian seems determined to be one. Because in a school where status is everything… she’s the one person who refuses to bow. And somehow, that makes her impossible for him to ignore. But some scholarships come with more than pressure. This one? Might come with a war she never signed up for… and a boy she might not be able to stay away from.

An Alpha rumored to possess the body of a fallen angels'. Growing up to become ruthless, they say he's an earthly beast. Bonded with an Alpha called death; Had she known, she would have taken for the hills. For Elena Brown, crossing path with him is her weirdest nightmare. "How can the moon goddess pair me up with the most dreaded Alpha to ever live?. It's like being thrown into a pit of fire where the only thing that happens is destruction." An Alpha whose ruthlessness could cut through an ice. A princess lured to a strange land to be captured and killed, when she met and encountered him; An Alpha of his own kingdom. When she's just what he wanted to satisfy his quench for blood. When she's the prey he's been waiting to get his hands on in order to take a worthful revenge on his father's killer. Will the Throneless Alpha come to her rescue?

His cold brown eyes were enough to send a shiver down anyone’s spine. They were numb, cold, and intimidating to everyone – but her -- a 22-year-old woman, Evie Davies. She was fearless in the most ways possible and faced everything with determination and wit. But will she be able to win the game when the rules are made by Damien himself? Fate tied them for eternity when he had to marry her. He had never laid eyes on any other girls because he never thought they were worthy. But can Evie change his perspective? What happens when Lucifer, the mafia boss of one of the most dangerous mafias takes a liking to her? Can Damien, who never cared about anything other than him, fight for her? Against all the odds and misunderstandings, can they develop a love for each other? Can Evie turn this heartless monster into a human who believes in love? Peek in some time to get a glimpse!

“Do you have a partner?” “No.” “Perfect. I'm getting a divorce,” “Huh?” But she got silenced when the man captured her lips into a brief kiss. His eyes grew darker when he pulled away as he stared into her light brown eyes. “Beware, I'm chasing after you now.” She could feel her heart skipping a beat when she heard him. From being a mere surrogate mother to being the baby's nanny, and now…. he wants her. Samantha never imagined that carrying a child for a stranger would entangle her in a life she never asked for. She was supposed to walk away, leave the past behind, and never look back. But love isn’t easy when baggage from the past lingers. And when emotions get too deep, Samantha is faced with a choice to risk her heart or be another name in Liam’s list of regrets.

After being reborn, I quietly cut all ties with my husband, Nathaniel Cole. I go to work alone. I watch movies alone. Even when I cook, I only make enough for one. All because in my last life, I had married him only to be neglected for 40 years. At the very end, he coldly pulled the oxygen tube from me, spitting out words filled with hatred. "If I had a choice, I never would've married you!" I died in pain, filled with resentment. When I open my eyes again, my mother is speaking to me and my sister. "According to the marriage agreement, one of you has to marry Nathaniel. Which one of you will it be?" I'm just about to refuse when my sister, Catherine Brown, steps forward. She shoots me a contemptuous glance and says, "Mom, I'll marry him."

Willow Brown hides big secrets beneath her smile and cheerful personality, each secret weighing more than the previous one. One of her big secrets is that she has been crushing on her emotionally unavailable boss for years. Imagine her happiness when her boss starts to subtly reciprocate her feelings. Now, imagine her heartbreak when she comes to know that he already has someone he loves. Heartbroken, she wants to leave this life behind where she doesn't have to be her boss's pretend girlfriend. But then more secret spills from both her side and his and from another perspective. Secrets which involve lies, greed, manipulation and even murder. Now throw in a childhood friend who is showing all the love for her. Will she forgive her boss Spencer Cruiz? Or will she give in to the temptation of her childhood friend who also happens to be Spencer's cousin?

“I want to please you, Angioletto. Teach me how to please you.” I whisper. He steps forward and crouches down, his hand cradling my face. “Be careful what you wish for, Munchkin, girls like you shouldn’t concern yourselves with pleasing insatiable men like me.” She’s his breath of fresh air. He’s the reason he lives. Angiolettto’s mission was clear. Go to Dumont Augustin’s province, and wipe out his entire generation. But Angioletto failed. He failed because a beautiful five foot two, brown eyed girl crossed his path and brought him alive in a way he’s unable to explain. He’s a monster, her monster, the monster whose heart is captured by a nineteen year old girl. And for Oceane, he’s her monster, a monster who saved her life, a monster whom she takes a risk with and gives her heart to.

“Kendrick, I want a divorce!!,” she shouted at the top of her voice, attracting the servants around. " Never!!" He yelled, as he stared at her coldly before heading to the living room. Kendrick Madavaski, having impregnated his mistress and ex-girlfriend, Cassandra, adamantly refused to end his marriage with Rosy Brown. However, Rosy's world shattered when she caught Kendrick in an intimate moment with Cassandra, just after he had been intimate with her. She lost the love and trust she had for him and now she is on a journey to make him feel the exact pain she felt. Who truly is Rosy Brown? Why has Kendrick refused to divorce her? How will she make him feel the same pain? Will Kendrick be able to bear the shock when he finds out the true identity of his wife? Will Rosy ever forgive him? Watch out how the dominant CEO and husband became a submissive husband overnight.

After three years of secret marriage, Reginald Thompson suddenly proposed a divorce to Elizabeth Smith. Elizabeth chuckled, took her share of the property, and left the home of the past three years—using her skills to thrive in the antique world. Some time after the divorce, the former dictator Reginald saw his beautiful ex-wife Elizabeth stunning the audience on television, regretting his past actions. He regretted the divorce and pursued her all over the world, declaring, "My dear Elizabeth, my heart is yours, my life is yours. Come back to me!" Elizabeth Smith's rosy lips parted, "I'm sorry, Reginald!" Later, she encountered the man, Mayo John Brown, who had once saved her life. On the day of their wedding, news arrived. She abandoned the groom John, holding the injured body of Reginald Thompson in sorrow. Until Reginald proposed again, "My beloved Elizabeth, can we get married again?"

Cinco años después de mi muerte, mi esposa, la médica Elba Latapí, quiso volver a endilgarme la culpa de un caso de negligencia médica para encubrir a su primer amor. Con un documento falsificado en la mano, se plantó en mi antiguo departamento, pero solo encontró el lugar cubierto de polvo. Entró en pánico y bajó corriendo a preguntarle a Julio Melgar, el dueño de la tienda de abajo, por mi paradero. Pero él le respondió: —¿Antonio Alcayaga? Murió hace cinco años. La familia de la víctima de aquel caso de negligencia médica lo acorraló ahí y le dio más de diez puñaladas. Elba no le creyó. Estaba convencida de que yo había sobornado al dueño del local y de que él estaba mintiendo para cubrirme. Rodó los ojos, curvó los labios con desprecio y resopló: —¿Así que ahora, solo porque lo suspendieron por dos años, me sale con este teatrito? Dile que, si no aparece en tres días, dejaré de pagar el tratamiento contra el cáncer de su hermana. Después de soltar esas palabras, se fue entre maldiciones y azotó la puerta al salir. El dueño la vio alejarse, negó con la cabeza y dejó escapar un suspiro. —¿Qué hermana? Ella ya murió hace muchísimo tiempo… porque no tenían dinero para costear el tratamiento.