Evil Luz Au

Nous nous préparions à déménager dans une nouvelle maison. Lorsque la meilleure amie de mon mari a appris la nouvelle, elle a décidé de vivre avec nous. J'allais protester, mais mon mari a immédiatement accepté. Le pire, il a même donné la chambre principale de ma fille au fils de son amie, et a fait déménager notre fille au sous-sol. Quand j'ai exprimé mon mécontentement, il a dit d'un ton léger : « Grace est mon amie, arrête de trop penser. Son fils est comme mon fils, bien sûr, je veux qu'il ait une chambre plus agréable. » Quand je suis restée sur mes positions, mon mari et sa famille ont commencé à me traiter d'égoïste. Écœurée par leur injustice, je suis partie avec ma fille. C'est alors qu'ils ont réalisé mon absence et ont commencé à s'inquiéter.

Quand l'amour s'emmêle, on se rend compte que dans ce monde la seule différence qui existe entre l'homme et la femme c'est le sexe, sinon la différence de religion, de culture, de pays...etc ne sont que des problèmes qu'on arrive pas à cerner. Mais l'amour ne gagne toujours pas surtout quand le problème cla religion. Cette histoire touchera la différence de la religion.

Amy ne s'attendait pas à ce que son mari, qu'elle aimait et auquel elle faisait confiance depuis de nombreuses années, la trompe en ayant des relations sexuelles avec sa secrétaire. Quand elle l'a confronté, lui et sa secrétaire se sont moqués d'elle et l'ont ridiculisée, ils l'ont appelée stérile en face, après tout, elle n'avait pas conçu depuis trois ans qu'elle était mariée à son mari, Callan. Terriblement le cœur brisé, elle a demandé le divorce et est partie au club, elle a choisi un gigolo au hasard, a eu une aventure d'un soir avec lui, l'a payé et a disparu dans une petite ville. Elle est revenue au pays six ans plus tard avec trois garçons mignons identiques et trois filles mignonnes identiques du même âge. Elle s'est installée et a trouvé un emploi, mais a vite découvert que son PDG était le gigolo avec qui elle avait couché il y a six ans au club. Sera-t-elle capable de cacher ses six petites mignonnes à son PDG, qui se trouve être l'homme le plus puissant de NorthHill et qu'on croit stérile ? Amy et l'homme le plus puissant de NorthHill peuvent-ils s'entendre compte tenu du fossé social qui les sépare.

I am in the middle of hosting an international conference when my younger sister, Aubrey Keller, suddenly calls me. She is sobbing over the phone as she says, "Aster, my spot in the student exchange program was taken away…" I immediately rush over to Aubrey's university campus. She's cornered in the teachers' office, her eyes brimming with tears. A young girl with punk flair is standing in front of Aubrey, gesturing at her with disdain. "Trying to fight for the spot against me, are you? I'm the heiress to the Keaton family in Centuria. "My father even funded an entire laboratory building for the university! Who do you think you are?" A teacher standing to the side is also adding fuel to the fire. "Aubrey, Ophelia's father is one of this university's key funders. Why don't you just let this go this time so we can all move on?" I'm about to rebuke the two when I hear the phrase 'heiress to the Keaton family.' Keaton family from Centuria? Since when did my father, Tristan Keaton, have another daughter besides Aubrey and me? I immediately call Tristan's number and ask coldly, "Dad, when did you cheat on Mom and sire another daughter behind her back?"

Francis is head over heels with his friend that works in the bar that he invested in. He never thought that he's into her until they did it. He offered her to be the adviser and to taste the wines that he made until they get drunk and one-night changes everything. Natalie is doomed. She's pregnant and Francis is the father. But she never regrets the mind-blowing sex she ever experiences in life with Francis. He's too perfect for her and she's just like a common girl. Suddenly, her life changes when he comes to her.

Trois ans après leur mariage, Émilie Seydoux a tenu les rênes de son foyer. Elle s’occupait du ménage et dirigeait les affaires de l’entreprise. Cependant, l’absence d’enfants la rendait méprisable aux yeux de tous. Quand elle a découvert l’infidélité de son mari avec une collègue, elle a décidé de divorcer immédiatement. À ceux qui espéraient la voir échouer : Qui a dit qu’une femme divorcée était destinée à un avenir sombre ? Elle possédait à la fois beauté et fortune, En plus, le puissant PDG de la cité Dydjan, Christophe Berthier, répondant aux questions d’un journaliste, a exprimé publiquement son amour avec assurance. « Dès que je l’ai vue, j’ai immédiatement pensé au nom de nos futurs enfants. » « Je déploie tous mes efforts pour la conquérir. » « J’espère qu’Émilie acceptera bientôt de me donner une place dans sa vie. »

I set fire to my painting in front of the entire academy. Thunderous applause erupts from the crowd as everyone thinks it's some kind of performance art. Unlike them, Willow Laurent is distraught. She rushes up and grabs my hand, questioning in a shrill voice, "Cassidy Seymour, have you gone mad? This is your only chance to prove yourself!" I shake her hand off me coldly. My only chance? No… What she means is that it's her chance. In my past life, I created this masterpiece with all my heart and soul. But she stole it from me and submitted it as her entry first. Whether it was the composition, the colors, or even my original dot-stippling technique… She replicated every detail flawlessly. Then, she won the National Young Artists Gold Award, signed with a top gallery, and became a rising star. And what about me? I was condemned as a shameless plagiarist. Insults and curses gradually drowned me. "You shouldn't be an artist!" "Plagiarists are scum! They should just die!" Her fans stormed into my studio, smashed my art supplies, and broke my right hand. As I saw no end to the hell that I was living in, I jumped down from the top floor of my studio. When I open my eyes again, I'm back to the very day she first accuses me of plagiarism.

Maeve was just an ordinary girl aiming to work for life when a billionaire playboy named Zachary came to her life. At first, she don't have an interest to a drop-dead-gorgeous-man, because she doesn't have a model-type body, but when he asked for her to marry him in a platonic relationship, she was confused. They don't know each other, but the man was eager. Eventually, she married him after he wooed her for months as she slowly fell in love. Zachary liked her and he was attracted to her, but his heart will never fall in love to the woman. They had sex as what he wanted and she did everything to please him and to be perfect for him. He liked every inch of her body and he liked her cooking. He's perfect as a wife and a sex partner. Maeve found out about his unfaithfulness even from the start of their honeymoon. She endure it and continue to be perfect. Until, she had enough and leave him.

The heart that I had waited two years for was given to the fake heiress, Diane Bishop, by my husband. The doctor said that I only had a week left to live. So, I decided to undergo cryonics. I donated my body to Diane’s workshop. The day I signed the donation papers, my son threw himself into my arms and exclaimed that I had finally made up with Diane. My parents praised me for finally being a good sister to help out Diane. My husband was pleased when he said that I had finally let go of the grudge and had become more understanding. I chuckled. They were right, I had finally learned my lesson. I would give Diane my identity as the heir of Bishop Corporation and fulfill everyone’s wishes.

Princess Karilaya Lusha being the eldest princess of their kingdom puts it upon herself to save her people when her youngest brother is severely wounded and news of her father’s death in battle spread. But no matter how much effort she did, all was futile for their enemy was the infamous Black Knight. Fallen, defeated and mourning, Karaliya becomes bent on avenging her family and her people, using every arsenal in her disposal whatever it may be. But what can a princess do against a man considered to be a demon, feared by his enemies and friends alike, when the only weapon that seem to have an effect on him was her allure and beauty.