Fan Man-yee Novels & Stories

Lady Tieu looked at her disappearing figure, laughed and said: "This woman has two parts of mettle, I don't know if she can really do it or not." "Now that's just saying, her mind is not peas, how can she release a fatty fish like Ky Pham?" Lady Tieu turned around and patted her shoulder, who whispered: "In the future days, I can only rely on you to pull Ki Fan's heart back, as for these stealthy boring things, you Smart women will not waste their thoughts on small things."

He is 5'8" tall with a strong, mesomorph body. He has brown hair that is long and straight. His skin is tanned, and he wears a solemn expression. People assumed he was always angry and difficult to approach because of his firm facial expression. However, he is sensitive and soft, like a muffin. Finally, Feng Ame Xi, 19 years old. He stands 5'5 and has a strong but feminine body. He has long pink and curly hair. His skin is white and soft, like that of a baby. His features are feminine and delicate. People who don't know him will always mistake him for a woman because of how feminine he appears on the outside, but when it comes to killing people, he is merciless and decisive. In other words,

“You wanted to talk with us.” “We did. Please take a seat.” They nodded and sat opposite my large oak desk in the chairs next to Mulvey. “First my apologies for taking so long in finding out who caused all of this shit for the both of you. But they seemed to be somewhat of a ghost ” “So did you manage to find out who they were?” “We did. Mulvey managed to track down our ghost.” “And who is this ghost?” “A guy known well on the mafya world Orion Miller, does his name mean anything to you?”

They had suddenly become insecure, panicking at the slightest touch. "Welcome great members of the Deadly Fang Pack!" Ryu exclaimed as he approached the corridor. "Great Deadly Fangs," they chanted till his voice came into play. "Last night my personal assistant was caught in a tight spot in the royal chambers. She was about to be assassinated by an unknown assassin when I walked in and stopped it. Fighting him, I realized he is a master of the art of Tai, the oldest and most fierce martial art in the history of werewolves.".

'Fatty' is a chubby guy with a cute personality but don't go on his cute personality if you watch him playing game you will be scared as he is dangerous to his enemies. Ofcourse Chiean holds the title of most dangerous player in the China server. He look at chubby with a straight face as he replied, "Going to mall to kill some time." Fatty didn't dare ask anything more as Chiean ge has scary personality. It's been two years he is been in this team but he has never seen Chiean ge smiling to his heart content. And he has the personality of a strict teacher probably because he is the captain of SfX.

For 18+ readers. (MATURE CONTENT) #1st in darklove #4th in darkromance #1st in pure "Good girl." He praised her and continued to massage her dainty feet with gentle hands. "Will you pull such naughty pranks on your loving husband again?" She shook her head, eyes fluttering down in shyness. She won't dare because she hates it whenever he ignores her and gives her a silent treatment. "I won't, husband." "Good, now it's time for another punishment." ???! "W-What punishment, husband?" He didn't say anything and just pulled her down before pinning her on the desk, half of her body leaned on the flat surface and her bottom perked out, looking inevitable to his eyes.

The man smiled slightly, if one took a closer look they would see that Dylan and the man looked similar to each other. "Mr Ling An" Dylan greeted although not hiding the coldness in his voice. "Oh, come on little brother, not need to be so polite" The man said with a huge grin sitting comfortably on the seat across Dylan.

why is she overreacting as if I just involved myself in an argument with a celebrity. I shook my head and ignoring her intense gazes starting to bake the cookie dough. " he is Mr Emir Blackiston, the famous savoury chef of the country and one of the owner of Yellow chillies" As soon as she said it, I froze in my position, I turned to meet her piercing gaze.. ok that's why she was pressing my hands to stop.. damn. Shanaya what did you do. "what... are you saying Manushi?? " I stammered at my own voice.

I re-dress my wound and head to my investigation room. I make sure to lock the door before entering. I ring Ken. “Did you gather information about the last lead?” I ask him, a glint of hope shimmering in my voice. “I hate to break it to you, but, he’s not the one,” Ken says. I slam the table in front of me. “But I found out some credible details,” Ken continues, “That night when you were chained with shackles, do you remember seeing a blonde man with sunglasses?” I say, “No, I don’t.” “Well, the man was there, his name is Yeon Mang, you should question him about the incident, he will surely know more about this,” Ken tells me, “But there’s a catch. He only attends art shows, so do what you c

'There was a sudden deem lights, Phelan remembers someone, who was Don Carlton telling her to go lay down and rest. She tried to refuse, but he was too strong, and she was unable to stop him. It was so sudden that Don stood, watching Phelan in a distant approached her in a smile that shed some lights in the deem lights that came from the window. A meter from Phelan, Don put his hands on her shoulders, and then made an excuse and left.