Happy Tree Friends Without A Hitch

Being a mother can be tough, but always remember in the eyes of your child, no one does it better than you. Even when her soul is tired, I will always find strength for her children. Motherhood is amazing. And then it is really hard. And then it is incredible. And then it is everything in between. So, hold onto the good, breathe through the bad, and welcome the wildest and most wonderful ride of our life. - A daughter's love is one of a father's true joys. The love of a daughter for her father is second to none. The mother was her role model before she even knew what that word was. The mother’s love has always been a sustaining force for our family, and one of the greatest joys is seeing her integrity, her compassion, her intelligence reflected in her children. - Fathers are the first friend you make and the last love of your life. A father's love is eternal and without end. The happiness of his, is their children. The highest honor the father could ever receive is being called father. — Copyright 2022 © Xyrielle All Rights Reserved No Copy Stories No Plagiarism Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, business, events and incidents are the products of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

"I think the both of us were destined to meet," he leaned closer, casually trapping me between him and the tree behind me. As intense as this was, I had to pull myself together. Maxine Carlisle doesn't show emotions! "Well I think you're delusional. There is no such thing as destiny," "And yet here we are," he gave me a sly smirk. "We were just unfortunate to be here," I reciprocated the gesture. I wasn't going to show him that he's gotten to me. "I'm starting to like you Maxine," somehow, those words sent butterflies in my stomach. "You don't want to make that mistake Ryan. I'm bad news!" Maxine isn't one to feel sadness, or pity or even compassion for anyone. She doesn't gossip with her friends and she doesn't giggle about boys. When girls her age are out shopping, she's out on the streets doing graffiti on walls... so no, she isn't your typical average teen. Her father may have all the money in the world, but even he can't get her a new attitude. And all the love he showered her with still didn't manage to soften her heart. Tired of her daughter's rebellious attitude, her father takes her to a Summer camp in hopes that her daughter may at least learn to tolerate people if not live with them. 'Nothing good could come out of this' she told herself, 'a total waste of valuable time. But she ended up slightly enjoying life without WiFi... and shocker! Actually making a friend. Miseri Camp changed her life completely... and the pessimist arrogant rebellious girl who hated the world and didn't believe in love.. Well... Read and find out!!!

Perfection was the curse. I was born into wealth, beauty, influence, and a family empire that stretched across continents. People envied my life, not knowing it was nothing more than a gilded prison. The only thing that ever felt real was ballet, the passion my parents forbade because it brought them no power, no profit, no leverage. My parents; greedy, ambitious, unfillable, hid their cruelty beneath luxury. And on my eighteenth birthday, they revealed the ultimate betrayal. I was engaged to a powerful man twice. . . no, three times my age. A man feared across Europe. A man whose hands were stained with secrets the world pretended not to see. They sold me to strengthen an alliance. So I ran. Barefoot, shaking, heartbroken. I stole one of our visitor's chopper and fled to Sicily, thinking distance could save me. I thought I escaped the monsters who owned my life. But I only ran into a darker one. Because Sicily is his territory; Aldrick Moretti, the shadow king of the Italian underworld. Cold. Untouchable. Beautiful in the most devastating way. The man people whisper about as if speaking his name is a sin. A man with eyes that see through lies. . . including mine. And the moment he found me trespassing on his land, bleeding, terrified, and wearing the remnants of a runaway bride. . . He didn’t return me. He didn’t free me. He claimed me. Not as a business deal. Not as an alliance. But as something far more dangerous. He became my captor, my protector, my obsession, and the forbidden flame I should never have touched. Because in his world, love is not tender. It’s a weapon. And I am the sacrifice wrapped in a veil he refuses to let go.

[𝐏𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐋𝐓𝐎𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 2] Natashira Amary Fuentabella, is a kind, soft-hearted lady who love her parents to the moon and back. She's a good daughter would do everything for her family even to marry the hottest, heartless, CEO of the Montenegro Corporation named; Zarchx Montenegro. Hindi madali para sa kaniya ang kanilang pagsasama dahil palaging ipinaparamdam sa kaniya ni Zarchx kung gaano siya nito ka hindi gusto at sa mata nito isa siyang daga na hinain ang sarili sa isang mabangis na Leon. Suntok sa buwan para kay Amary na ibigin siya ng isang Zarchx Montenegro ngunit sinong mag-aakala na ang pagmamahal niya sa asawa ay kaya nitong suklian ng higit pa. Ngunit paano kung dumating ang isang trahedya na magpapabago sa kanilang buhay? Ang pusong nagmamahal ay hindi madaya. Ngunit paano kung nakalimot ang isipan ay tinatraydor na ng mga alala? Minsan may mga taong pinipilit na maging madaya para sa pagmamahal na hindi na tama. Ngunit paano kung sa tagal na panahon ang lumipas muling magtagpo ang landas niyo ng taong inakala mong patay na at may sarili ng pamilya. Ano ang kayang gawin ng dalawang taong nagmamahal?

[𝐏𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐋𝐓𝐎𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 3] Marga's marriage is a failure. She was accused cheating; Her husband divorced her. She endured embarrassment, sexual abused and abandoned by those she treated family. She run away carrying her ex-husband's twins. Makalipas ang limang taon, bumalik siya sa Pilipinas kasama ang nag-iisang anak. Ngunit sadyang mapaglaro ang tadhana. Her daughter she thought was dead is alive! Paano kung ang kambal ay gumawa ng paraan para magkabalikan sila ng dating asawa? Will she give the ever-cold, playboy, ruthless and billionaire Lance Javier a second chance? Or she will choose to marry Ailancer Kit Javier Pendilton?

في عالمٍ يختلط فيه الخطر بالشغف تشتعل شرارة الصراع بين ليان المتمردة التي ترفض الانحناء، ويعقوب الرجل الغامض ذو النفوذ المُرعب الذي تنقلب حياته رأسًا على عقب بعد لقائه بها. وبين مطاردات لا تهدأ وأسرار تُكشف تباعًا يظهر هارفي ليزيد المشهد تعقيدًا بإعجابه الجارف بها. رواية تدور بين الكبرياء والنجاة، بين قلوب تتصارع وذئاب تتربص… فمن سينجو؟ ومن سيقع في الفخ أولًا؟

I was a human girl raised in turns by vampires, elves, and werewolves. To repay them, I signed a three-year repayment contract with all three races, dividing my time and service among their leaders. When the vampire count was weakened by sunlight, I cut open my wrist and let him drink my blood. When the elven prince's Tree of Life began to wither, I stepped into the forbidden forest and traded ten years of my life with a witch in exchange for spring water that restored the tree to full vitality. When the werewolf Alpha's wolf spirit grew restless, I searched for the herbs that could soothe him. I always knew my place, and I never crossed the line. The vampire count sneered at me. "Leah, you're more obedient than the blood servants I keep. The moment I summon you, you offer your wrist on your own." The elven prince warned coldly, "This is only a transaction. Once the Tree of Life recovers, you will leave as agreed. Don't imagine I would ever make an exception for you." The werewolf Alpha tossed a check at my feet. "This is your contract fee for the next three years. It's enough to last you a lifetime. Don't forget this. You haven't been marked, so don't overstep." Later, I finally repaid everything and prepared to return to the human world. The vampire count was willing to stand under the burning sun just to make me stay. The elven prince threatened to destroy the Tree of Life if I left. The werewolf Alpha dropped to one knee and presented me with the Luna's crown. In unison, they said, "You're not allowed to marry anyone else."

She was an orphan, and lived in an orphanage, she didn't know them, but her parents were Billionaires. She was confronted by her attitude of solitary well-being. She wanted to excel in all of her subjects. Accidentally, she met him and wanted to be with him. She's innocent and happy together with their schooling. Until love began to engulf her. Suddenly, she was alone, lonely, and pregnant. He disappeared suddenly without a trace, until, after six years, she found him. But, she will be happy and contented with him? Together with their only male child, "The Heir?" How about her parents' past life? Who are they?

It's a typical day in Sunhill, a small town in America, until a body is found in a dark alley. The death is ruled a homicide, and the investigation begins. As the police try to uncover the truth, more bodies were discovered. The whole town is suddenly in the grip of fear as their once peaceful home is long gone and now a place of tears and sorrow. It became clear that there's a serial killer on the loose. As the bodies pile up, fear grips the town of Sunhill. No one feels safe anymore. They're afraid to leave their homes at night, and parents keep a close eye on their children. Everyone is on edge, and it seems like the killer could strike at any moment. The police seem to be trying their best but they couldn't apprehend the killer. A group of high schoolers, who were sad about the events occurring in their hometown were determined to find the truth, but they have no idea what they're up against. They may be in over their heads, but they can't give up now. The high schoolers decide to launch their own investigation. They know they have to work together if they want to solve the murders. But as they delve deeper into the mystery, they find themselves being targeted by the killer. They start to receive threatening messages, and one of them even disappears without a trace. They're running out of time, and they must find the truth before it's too late. Some of them start to suspect that the killer could be someone they know. Will the killer be caught before they strike again? Will they be able to solve the case before they become the killer's next victim?

Regretting the person you once loved is the most tragic kind of love. The butterflies, the heartbeats, and the gazes are all for nothing if you had already lost without even gearing up for a fight. In this world where happy ever after ends with a seal, tragedy is just about to begin, in which crying is its real ending.