Hachi Nan Tte

**Dark Romance** Being the new girl is hard, Mary is shy, introverted, and prefers the solitude of being with her books than people. But in her new school, things became different as she got noticed by the wrong people. She catches the attention of the school's bad boy who begins to taunt and ridicule her. ***** I played with my fingers as he stared, he didn't stop staring and I was finding it hard to maintain eye contact with him. His stare was making me feel uncomfortable. I couldn't help but wonder what he was doing here alone. "Mary Davies," he whispered my name. "You are still a virgin right?" He asked smirking. "Hmmmn... Untouched. Innocent. Just like I have always wanted." He whispered, trailing a finger down my collar bone. "I am going to have so much fun with you," he whispered again, kissing my ear lobes. "So much fun." He added, stepping away from me. He began to walk towards the door. "See you tonight."

Une histoire de Jessy QUENUM une belle femme très séduisante, une femme lionne, une femme africaine, une intelligente femme qui a vraiment luttée pour son avenir, a été plusieurs fois confrontée à des relations amoureuses sans lendemain et décide de ne plus conjuguer le verbe AIMER. Et de ne plus se mettre dans une relation amoureuse. Jessy avait ses raisons, pourquoi ? Après avoir été blessé par Raimond le premier homme de sa vie, depuis les cours secondaires qui l'avait abandonné après qu'elle tomba enceinte de ce dernier et refuse d'avorter la grossesse. Malgré qu'elle avait du mal à digérer ce que Raimond l'avait fait et seule avec le soutien de sa mère elle mit au monde une petite fille qu'elle nomma : Cindy. Elle s'était mise dans une autre relation. Pourquoi ? Oui parce qu'elle vivait avec sa mère, en tant que fille aînée et aussi orpheline de père avec une sœur et un frère, alors que sa fille Cindy s'ajoute. Elle devait forcément avoir besoin de quelqu'un qui pouvait la soutenir. Elle ne pouvait pas laisser toutes les charges sur le cou de sa mère et elle continuait toujours avec ses études. Mais malheureusement pour elle c'était toujours ce qu'elle refusait qu'elle trouve. Les hommes qui ne voulaient rien faire de sérieux avec elle et qui étaient juste là pour le bas-ventre. Jessy se débrouille avec les petits commerces qu'elle faisait avec sa mère qui l'avait abandonnée. ( Oh l'amour d'une mère, que ferons-nous sans une mère à nos côtés?). Elle avait enfin sa maîtrise en marketing et communication grâce ...

Although her past is very unclear because of amnesia, Yula tried to live her simple life despite of all the questions she has in mind. These people who claimed to be her family proved that her name is Yula. As time goes by, she believed them as there are a lot of photos of her from her childhood to present. But she doesn't know why she has this feeling that there's something she needs to unravel about her life ever since a mysterious man gave her a strange letter. Apart from that, she also started dreaming about these two mysterious men. They made her more confuse and desperate to get her memory back. The one is holding a gun, and the other one is kissing her with full of love. Who are these men? Are they part of her past? Or they are just a simple dream and don't actually mean anything? But what made her more skeptical about is this gorgeous billionaire man, who disguised himself as a farmer.

Seorang gadis berjalan begitu cepat dengan langkah lebar membawa nya ketengah jalan tanpa menghiraukan kendaraan yang berlalu lalang, ia menangis membengkap mulut nya dengan kedua tangannya.Hingga suara klakson menyadarkan nya. Ia linglung kaki nya berat untuk melangkah hingga terdengar suara memanggilnya.ia melihat nya laki-laki itu di sebrang kanan jalan berlari memanggil-manggil namanya sekali lagi kaki nya berat untuk melangkah sehingga suara klakson mobil itu semakin keras di telinganya."Sudah semuanya berakhir" batin gadis itu. Kemudian ia melihat laki-laki itu lagi kemudian tersenyum manis seakan melihatkan pada laki-laki itu bahwa ia baik-baik saja.Tiiinnn TiiinnnBrakkkTubuhnya terhempas dengan keras semua nya sudah berakhir benar-benar berakhir" Eren " teriakan itu masih ia dengar dengan senyum manisnya, ia melihatnya laki-laki yang ia Cintai menuju ke arahnya dengan cepat kemudian memangku kepalanya"Erenn bangun sayang bangun" katanya dengan lirih saat melihat kekasihnya terbaring tak berdaya dengan berlumuran darah."Ma..af " isak gadis itu dengan Lirih laki-laki itu menggelengkan kepalanya dengan cepat,bukan ini yang ia mau tuhan."Tidak sayang bangun, kamu sudah berjanji padaku untuk selalu bersamaku" katanya dalam isakanya"Ma.af kan.a..ku" kemudian kedua mata gadis itu tertutup berlahan bersamaan dengan nafas yang tak lagi ada."Tidak sayang jangan tinggal kan aku, Eren bangun...bangun." teriaknya dengan keras"Erennn"Brakk

Emma, seorang gadis muda yang baru saja kehilangan anggota keluarga terakhir yang ia punya, nekad mencari ayahnya yang telah lama pergi ke ibu kota, malah terjebak dalam dunia gelap yang penuh dengan bahaya. Dikhianati oleh wanita yang mengaku mengenal ayahnya, Emma dipaksa untuk hidup di bawah ancaman dan diperlakukan seperti barang. Ketika ia diseret ke sebuah lelang ilegal, hidupnya seakan berada di ambang kehancuran. Namun, segalanya berubah saat seorang pria misterius bertopeng membeli dirinya dengan harga yang jauh lebih tinggi dari yang ditawarkan. Kini, Emma justru dihadapkan dengan teka-teki lainnya. Apakah pria ini seseorang yang akan menyelamatkannya? Atau ancaman lain yang justru akan lebih menyengsarakan hidupnya?

"Kamu adalah istri aku di atas kertas. Jadi, jangan pernah berharap lebih." Alesandra terkesiap. Kehidupan rumah tangganya dengan Tuan Algazka memang bukanlah bagian dari dongeng drama romansa romantis. Namun, dia tak menyangka jika dirinya tidak akan ditawan akibat kesalahan yang sudah keluarganya lakukan! Tapi, apakah Tuan Algazka pikir Alessandra akan diam saja?!

“I am not your sub, and I never will be!” Lyla sobbed as she said these words. All she needed was just a little—just a small bit of honesty from Carlo. Carlo, the illegitimate son of a powerful mafia family, never learned how to love. He thought that control and dominance were the same as love. He always disappeared at the critical moments, leaving Lyla to deal with the painful aftermath. Scandals, murders, imprisonment—these events almost dragged Lyla into hell. Yet Carlo always played the role of a god, the one who pulled her back from the edge of the abyss just as she was about to fall. But in the end, Lyla could no longer endure the lies. Pregnant and heartbroken, she chose to run away, while Carlo, driven mad, searched for her across the world…

REINA Five thousand dollars to babysit Alan King's adorable, grieving son for Christmas break. The moment I perch on his lap to sign the contract, I know this would be much more than a simple nanny job. Nannies don't wear cuffs or collars, and they definitely don't choke on their boss's c**k. Right? ALAN She's bright, loud, annoyingly delicate-and eighteen years younger. Yet, all I can think of is how to break her in the filthiest ways possible. She doesn't belong in my world, but she's brave enough to step in. Reina Summers is completely mine this Christmas, and I plan to unwrap every inch of her until she learns exactly who she belongs to. WARNING: THIS IS A DARK EROTIC ROMANCE. SCORCHING HEAT WITHIN. HIGHLY ADDICTIVE.

At Sullivan Group's annual banquet, a female university student approaches Peter Sullivan and offers herself to him. The usually cold and distant Peter suddenly freezes because this young woman looks exactly like his deceased first love. He can't help but tease, "You're asking to be my mistress in front of my wife. Are you so sure you won't be thrown out?" The young lady lifts her chin, and her stubborn expression is identical to that of his lost love. "You two got married for business reasons and mutual benefits. Does she have any say over what you do? Peter, only you can save my mom. Will you do it or not?" She's right. I'm just a pawn in a marriage of convenience. How could I possibly influence Peter's choices? But then, I catch a glint of tenderness in his eyes that I've never seen before, and a self-deprecating smile forms on my lips. Maybe, instead of clinging on and being thrown out like trash, it's better if I give up my place willingly.

When I return to the day I discover my husband, David Stone, is cheating on me, I immediately switch shifts with my colleague. In my previous life, David had been fooling around with my best friend, Roxanne Lane, in his car when they got into an accident and were rushed to the hospital. When I received the news, I hurried there at once and saw them tangled together, naked, in the aftermath of the wreck. My colleague operated on them, and both of them survived. However, the shock was too much for me, and I passed out. When I woke up, David sent me divorce papers, demanding that I leave the marriage empty-handed. Citing his affair, I demanded half of his assets. In response, he sneered, "Me? Cheating? Where's the evidence?" That was when I remembered that I had fainted before taking any photos. The hospital's surveillance cameras happened to be down that day, leaving me without a shred of proof. I lost the case and walked out with nothing. On the day of the divorce, broke and numb, I stumbled out of the courthouse and was hit by a car. Now, the moment I open my eyes again, I'm back on the day David and Roxanne are taken to the hospital.