Kubo And The Two Strings Fanfiction

"There's no fucking way in hell that I'm in love with my bestfriend." mahina kong sambit habang nakatingin sa sarili kong repleksyon sa salamin. A story of two young adults who embark on their journey towards finding love and happiness after their unkind experiences. Two people who happen to be best friends since birth, are yearning for romance. Not until they did an odd experiment and ended up having unexpected agreement. Only hook up, no strings attached. Best friends to Fuck buddies. But what will happen if one of them catches feelings? What if one day, something happens that they both didn’t expect? A story of love, pain, betrayal as they conquer love and romance. ------ Yours Truly, GELIN

“Mommy, hindi mo ba kami naaalala?” - Triplets “She’s not your mother.” - Billionaire Namulat ang mga mata ni Yasmien sa isang mapang-abuso at probeng asawa na si Carding habang dinaranas ang pagkawala ng kanyang alaala. Isang gabi ay bigla na lamang may geniuses triplets na nanggulo sa kubo niya at nagtatalo-talo ang mga ito kung siya nga ba ang “Mommy” nila. Maya-maya pa'y sumulpot ang isang bilyonaryo na ito ring yumanig sa buhay niya. Ngayon ay komplikado na siya kung siya nga ba ang ina ng geniuses triplets gayong sinasabi ng bilyonaryong ama ng mga ito na hindi siya ang ina!

That day, my parents and sister who were all working abroad suddenly told me that I was a second-generation rich with trillions of dollars in wealth!Gerald Crawford: I am a second-generation rich?

René Huang is a French-Chinese Painter who lives in France. He lives alone there when his parents are living in China. He is famous, rich, and handsome. Everything in his life was perfect until finally, unexpected events started happening in his life. He painted some paintings in his sleep, and there was a secret behind them. He wanted to find out the secret, and when he became a guest lecturer in an art university, he met a student who was related to the paintings. Their relationship was not good at first, but when they were investigating the paintings together, the romance started blooming. Note: This novel is inspired by my fanfiction that was posted on another platform. The idea and the story are mines. No plagiarism. Cover by MichelleLeeee

« Tu ne sais pas ce que tu me fais, Theodota », murmura-t-il, la voix rauque. Mon souffle se bloqua dans ma gorge tandis que ses dents mordillaient doucement ma nuque, puis ma gorge. Je gémis. Mon centre palpitait à la façon dont mon nom roulait sur sa langue comme une adoration. Comme une prière. Comme s'il voulait m'avoir là, à cet instant précis. Il embrassa doucement ma clavicule, et des étincelles jaillirent à travers mon corps. Cela brûlait, de me tenir là et de le désirer. S’il me repoussait contre le mur, que la déesse m'aide, je ne l'arrêterais pas. « Alors montre-le-moi », chuchotai-je. « Montre-moi comment je t'affecte. » Une supplique se fraya un chemin dans ma voix. Je ne pensais même plus clairement. Sa respiration s'accéléra d'un cran, lourde et prometteuse. Cela me faisait l'anticiper encore plus. Au diable la fête de fiançailles. Son visage était tendu et douloureux, alors que ses yeux rencontraient les miens à nouveau. « Je ne peux pas. » Deux mots, et mon estomac se serra. Mais je ne le lâchai pas. Je m'accrochai à son bras, mes jambes devenant un peu faibles. Mon cœur se crispa. « Pourquoi ? » chuchotai-je. « Nous appartenons à des mondes différents, Theodota », dit-il, et il me tourna le dos. Portant la douleur de la trahison et le souvenir du sang, elle jure de ne plus jamais être l'Oméga soumise et obéissante qu'elle était autrefois. Le destin, encore une fois, lui réserve son tour le plus cruel. Au moment où sa vengeance s'allume, elle découvre quelque chose d'inattendu... Avec quelque chose de plus grand que l'amour et le lien de compagnon jeté dans la mêlée, les âmes sœurs survivront-elles ?

Isang araw, biglang sinabi sa akin ng aking kapatid at mga magulang na isa pala akong second-generation rich kid na may trilyong-trilyong kayamanan! Ako si Gerald Crawford, Isa pala akong second-generation rich kid?

What will happen when you hastily get married to a multi-billionaire Lycan King who mistook you for his one-night stand? Arman Ashford, a charming Lycan billionaire, is desperate to make sure Elisha Hart marries him to make his ex-Luna jealous. Elisha would rather not marry a man she doesn't love, but the desperation the two had overshadowed Elisha's dignity. She'd rather refuse; she has never been with a more aggravating, blood-boiling, and insufferable man. Playing along with the strings live to have them was not easy, but the two must learn to tolerate each other. What will happen when two opposite personalities who married for self benefits are tied down in a loveless marriage?—and that's how their life started to get out of control when she found out that the man she married was a—Lycan King. DISCLAIMER: THE CHARACTERS AND SCENES IN THIS STORY ARE ALL IMAGINARY. ANYTHING HERE DOES NOT RESEMBLE ANY LIVING CHARACTER OR PLACE.

It started with revenge. It turned into obsession. It might just become love. Lillian never meant to fall for her boss. Especially not after one reckless night, a steamy mistake she hoped to forget. But when Nathaniel Caldwell offers her a promotion, she realizes two things: 1. He remembers. 2. He’s not letting her go. He’s charming and calculating. She’s guarded and vengeful. They’re both broken, but they might be perfect for each other. Until secrets explode and Lillian finds out she was just a pawn... or was she the one holding the strings all along? Perhaps a plan to finding love after hours?

When Lili applied to be an egg donor at an elite fertility clinic, she never expected to walk out with a private surrogacy offer—one that comes with seven figures, no strings, and only one requirement: total obedience. Drawn into the world of two impossibly powerful billionaire brothers, Lili agrees to carry a child the old-fashioned way... with no lab, no petri dish, and no pants allowed. But Cade and Beckett aren’t just looking for a surrogate… they’re looking for control. For surrender. For a woman they can break and breed. The arrangement was supposed to be clinical and temporary. But once she’s in their world, Liliana realizes the contract doesn’t protect her… it owns her.

Blurb “Admit it, you want me,” Frank said, staring deep into my eyes like I was the best thing he had ever seen. “I…don't.” “Real believable glasses.” He murmured, inching closer and closer. “Stop me if you truly believe your body isn't aching for me like mine is.” And then he claimed my lips in a searing hot kiss that left my body aching for him and my pussy dripping. Mimi Salvador has one rule: keep her fantasies on paper. The awkward, book-smart college writer has spent years hiding behind her laptop, secretly crafting spicy fanfiction about her stepbrother, Danny, the campus hockey golden boy. But when a mix-up at his game hands her smutty manuscript to his arrogant rival, Frank Santiago, her carefully built world combusts. Frank, cocky, tattooed, and maddeningly irresistible, should be her worst nightmare. Instead, he becomes her reluctant savior, claiming to be her boyfriend to save her from public humiliation. But pretending to date the campus bad boy comes with consequences… like stolen kisses that feel too real, late-night texts that make her heart race, and the terrifying realization that she might be writing her next fanfiction about him. Now Mimi’s torn between the boy she’s always loved and the one who’s making her rewrite every fantasy she’s ever had. In a campus where secrets spread faster than gossip, one mistake could cost her everything, including her heart. steamy, enemies-to-lovers, fake-dating hockey romance about love, lust, and learning that sometimes the best stories are the ones that write themselves.