Lirik Block B Toy

Inabutan ko na mag-isa at abalang nagsusulat ang guro na nakahuli ng atensyon ko. Hinila ko ang necktie niya atsaka nilapit ang mukha niya sa mukha ko. Bigla ko siyang hinalikan sa labi… matamis iyon ang una kong naisip. “What do you think you're doing, Ms. Faunteen?! Get out in my office!” “Marking my special toy, Mr. Dereux.” Kumindat ako na siyang lalong ikinausok ng matangos niyang ilong. Tumayo siya at binuhat ako palabas ng pinto ng office niya. Pagkatapos ay marahas niya akong pinagsarhan ng pinto. Shit! Bakit ganun?! Ako ang nang-aakit pero bakit parang ako pa ang naakit? How dare him ignore and blatantly reject my near Aphrodite-beauty?!

Lívia Serafim se apaixonou por Heitor aos vinte anos. Aos vinte e dois, decidiu passar a vida com ele. Depois do casamento, passaram-se cinco anos sem filhos. Sob a pressão da família Lopes, ele nunca mudou o semblante. Apenas a envolvia nos braços e dizia que a amava. Naquela época, todos diziam que Lívia era a própria vida de Heitor. E ela acreditava nisso sem a menor dúvida. Até que veio à tona a notícia do filho fora do casamento. Naquele dia, o homem que mandava no Grupo Lopes, frio e implacável, ajoelhou-se sob a chuva o dia inteiro. Ele disse: — Aquela noite foi um acidente. Minha mãe queria um neto e me dopou. Eu confundi a Bárbara com você. Lívia, eu só amei você na vida. Por favor, não me abandone. Lívia acreditou naquele amor desesperado e aceitou a proposta da família Lopes de ficar com a criança, afastando a mãe biológica. Mas depois que Bárbara passou a morar na casa da família, grávida, tudo começou a sair do lugar. Bastava ela dizer que a criança sentia falta do pai, e Heitor largava uma reunião internacional para ir vê-la. Quando ela foi diagnosticada com tendência à depressão, ele abandonou Lívia no aeroporto e saiu com Bárbara para espairecer. E houve até a vez em que, quando já estavam a um passo de ir pra cama, Bárbara apareceu à porta dizendo que tinha medo do escuro. Heitor deixou Lívia para trás e passou a noite inteira com ela. Lívia percebeu que algo tinha mudado. Pela primeira vez, entregou a ele um pedido de divórcio. No mesmo dia, Heitor apareceu com a aliança ainda no dedo e cortou os pulsos no banheiro. Um executivo bilionário. No bilhete de despedida, havia apenas uma frase: "Se não puder envelhecer ao lado da Lívia, prefiro morrer." Na segunda vez, antes mesmo de ela terminar de falar, ele desligou o telefone de Bárbara. Levou ela por todos os lugares onde tinham se apaixonado e disse que não conseguia viver sem ela. Uma vez, duas vezes, três vezes... ele começou a se esquivar. Na nonagésima nona vez, eles tiveram uma briga violenta. Ela saiu com as malas. Ele não correu atrás como antes. Ele disse: — A Lívia é mimada demais. Já fez esse escândalo tantas vezes. Quando foi que se divorciou de verdade? Espera só. Em alguns dias ela se acalma e volta sozinha. O que ele não sabia era que Lívia morreu naquela noite chuvosa em que saiu de casa. Quando abriu os olhos novamente, estava de volta ao dia em que descobriu que Heitor tinha um filho fora do casamento...

Deux jours avant le Noël, mon petit ami Guillaume avait prévu d'emmener sa assistante passer les fêtes à la mer. Sans un mot, je lui avais préparé ses valises avec tout le soin. Lui, en retour, m'avait raillée en insinuant que j'étais enceinte et plus compréhensive. Lorsqu'il était parti, je m'étais rendue à la clinique et j'avais subi une interruption volontaire de grossesse. Car dans ma vie antérieure, quand j'avais voulu garder Guillaume à la maison, son assistante avait été brutalement assassinée sur la plage. Guillaume a eu l'air calme, mais avant mon accouchement, il m'avait horriblement trahie, il avait ouvert mon ventre et il a étranglé notre bébé avant même qu'il n'ait pris son premier souffle. Cette cruauté m'avait révélé qu'il nourrissait depuis toujours une haine tenace vers moi. Après la renaissance, j'avais juré de lui faire perdre absolument tout.

J'ai été élevé par un père singulier; un homme pauvre et accro à l'alcool. Ma vie n'a jamais été facile. Après mon diplôme du baccalauréat, je suis arrivée en ville pour l'université de l'état grâce à une bourse d'étude de trois ans. Après ma licence, j'avais envie de poursuivre mes études pour le compte du cycle de Master mais là, il fallait que je sponsorise mes études moi-même. Je m'appelle Thérésa, voici comment je suis passée d'une bonne étudiante à une prostituée et que j'ai fini par devenir maman sans connaître l'identité du père de mon bébé. Qui demandé quand l'homme avec qui j'ai été intime m'avait recommandé de garder mes yeux fermés. Vais-je découvrir qui c'était ? ma fille connaîtra t'elle l' identité de son vrai père un jour?

Pendant les sept années où j'ai été liée à Gérard, mon compagnon, l'héritier de l'Alpha, il a couché avec toutes les amies qui m'entouraient. J'ai fait comme si je n'avais rien vu, j'ai continué à remplir mes devoirs de la future Luna. Jusqu'au jour où j'ai accouché, sa nouvelle maîtresse a conduit des loups sauvages tout droit à m'attaquer. Leurs griffes ont transpercé mon ventre avec une précision cruelle, ma mère a même été tuée par eux alors qu'elle tentait de me sauver. Dans ce moment de désespoir, j'ai utilisé le lien mental pour contacter Gérard et l'ai supplié de nous sauver. « Alina, quand as-tu appris à faire ces tours ? Ne pense pas que ton jeu pathétique m'amènera à m'intéresser à toi. » Après cela, il a coupé le lien mental. Mais il a envoyé une voiture chercher sa nouvelle maîtresse. Lorsque la patrouille m'a trouvée et m'a emmenée à l'hôpital, le bébé dans mon ventre avait été sorti à coups de griffes. Ma mère est morte elle aussi, le poison des loups sauvages s'est répandu dans ses blessures jusqu'à ce que son corps s'effondre. Quand je me suis réveillée, j'ai regardé, hébétée, le grand-père de Gérard, l'actuel Alpha de la meute d'Ombre de Lune. « Laisse-moi partir », ai-je dit froidement, « j'ai payé de ma vie tout ce que je devais à votre meute. »

Damon Carrington is used to having his every desire fulfilled. But there's one thing he craves above all else… his little stepsister. Having her would be taboo, twisted and sick, which is exactly what makes it so utterly irresistible to Damon. Since her arrival, Lily Jensen's sweetness and innocence has captivated Damon. But he's not the only one affected. His brother, Aiden Carrington, wants Lily just as much. For a long time, they thought they could get whatever they wanted out of her. They played around with her as if she was a new toy for them to use and abuse. Then discard. But Lily is no longer the sweet girl she once was. Their corruption transformed her into a woman consumed by a desire for revenge. Now Lily is determined to destroy the Carrington brothers, just as hard as they destroyed her once. As the lines between love, lust, and vengeance blur, the stage is set for a twisted game of betrayal and desire where no one will emerge unscathed.

One contract. No escape. And a husband who craves control—in and out of the bedroom. Alessia Romano never expected her body would be the price for peace. But when her father forces her into a contract marriage with Dante Moretti—the powerful, merciless don of their sworn rivals—she’s thrown into a world of silk sheets and brutal dominance. Dante isn’t just older, colder, and dangerously hot. He’s a man ruled by one obsession: control through pleasure. And Alessia? She’s his new addiction. Insatiable, possessive, and unapologetically sinful, Dante doesn’t just want a wife—he wants a toy, a temptress, a captive queen. His hunger is endless. His rules are twisted. And Alessia quickly discovers that surrendering to him means losing more than her freedom—it means being owned. But in a world drenched in power, betrayal, and lust, can obsession turn into love… or will it burn them both alive?

After being reborn, I cut off every line of contact with Maxwell Sutton. He chooses Elmshore University, so I change my application to Stonewick University instead. My goal is to stay far away from him and never cross paths again. When he comes back to the country for holidays and tries to meet up, I fly abroad. I block him on social media and stop replying to his emails. The moment he joins the same company as me, I hand in my resignation. I don't even want to see him from a distance. In my previous life, I was obsessed with him for 20 years, and he betrayed me for 20 years. I was diagnosed with a terminal illness in my 30s. While I took my last breath, Maxwell was busy planning a wedding with his first love. The daughter we raised adjusted his suit like the perfect child, while I died alone in a hospital room. And now, I refuse to live that ridiculous life again.

"You think you can play with my feelings, kitty?!" I could feel the intensity of his voice. I stepped back, feeling the wall behind me. "Who said I am playing with your feel~" I was cut off by his strong fist that landed beside my head, making me gasp in horror. "You, sitting on the lap of that bastard! Dakota Weasly, you just dug your boy toy's grave!" his voice boomed like thunder, deafening my ears. "He's not my boy toy, Martin. He's my boyfriend, and I like h~" Again, I was cut off, but not by his fist this time. His kiss ravished my mouth like I was his last meal. Before I could say something, my hands, like they had minds on their own, were slowly wrapping around his head. My tongue slid inside of his mouth while a moan escaped from me, making him deepen our kiss. When we stopped, we both gasped for air. "Do you like him?" he asked, his eyes fixed on mine. "Martin, I..." I suddenly lost my tongue. "I'll count till three. You must answer well, or I'll tell Luke to shoot him now!" "What?!" I asked, shocked. "Martin, what did you do to him?" I pleaded with my eyes, which became watery, but he just sneered. "Worried, huh?!" as he was about to call someone, I grabbed the phone and shouted... . Dakota Weasly was an easy-going, independent fashion designer from New York. She was strong-headed, who never stopped till she got what she wanted. This charming young lady accidentally bumped into the notorious mafia leader, Martin Marcini. The leader of Scared-faced Gang, one of the scariest mafia in Italy. . What could happen when an easy-go-lucky young lady played the heart of the scariest, gorgeous young man in the state?

When Edna Crossby ditches the marriage registration for the fifth time, I block her contact number and social media accounts on the spot. If she's in any of the social gatherings, I turn down the invitations right away. I'd rather take the long route than walk past the cafe Edna frequents. If she attends a team-building session, I take the day off without hesitation. Even when Edna shows up on my doorstep with gifts in hand on Christmas Eve, I pretend that I'm not home at all. I don't answer any calls from her. I don't respond to texts she sends me. Just like that, I completely fade away from Edna's world. In the past, Edna used to be the focus of my life. My emotions fluctuated all the time because of her. When Edna flakes out on me for the fifth time, I finally snap out of my lovesick stupor. I don't want to live life like this anymore. Rather than getting abandoned time and again, I might as well live my life on my own happily.