Meg Family Guy

‘เจวิส’ สำหรับเขา ผู้หญิงก็แค่อาหารว่างตอนอยู่บนเตียงก็เท่านั้น ! “เลว? หึ ก่อนหน้านี้เธอไม่ได้พูดแบบนี้”

How did this even happen? The girl whom she thought of as her best friend, the girl with whom she's sharing her room, is actually a guy? Hazel stood there with her feet rooted to the white marble floor, not even bothering to fake that utterly shook expression of hers by watching the handsome man dressed in woman's clothes. "She's a guy!?" Finally Hazel let it out straighning her mind. Tristan Sanchez is an undercover cop who by bad luck had to pretend as a sexy paino teacher According to his Cheif's orders. What would happen if the most dedicated and cold officer of the department falls in love with the clumsiest and cheerful girl ever. Can he complete his mission to find the culprit he's looking for? Or he will get distracted by the feeling called love.

Chloe Adams is the queen bee of her high school who has always had it easy from good looks to good grades to friends and even getting any guy's attention without even trying except for Tyler Cummings, the guy who hardly notices her and simply minds his own business. But little did he know that his life was about to turn upside down when he insults the queen bee infront of her friends. Unable to handle the humiliation and embarrassment, Chloe challenges to make him apologize to her by the end of the school year. . . . . Will she succeed in doing so or will she fall in her own trap? Read more to find out what happens next.

"This family is going to be the death of me," Mathéo, daddy. "You broke my heart and I stole your last name," Jace, master/daddy. "I'm in love them all, in love with their cuteness and late night sex," Callina, Mommy. "Look but don't touch, I'm a princess," Emily, little. "I'm everyone's baby," Mollis, Kitten. The world have changed, people have changed, they went from old lovers, to friends, to a family, what could go wrong? This is our story, our professional family. Warning: this is a cgl/abdl/ddlg kind of story. Apologies for any misspelling and grammar mistakes.

"เป็นน้องก็ไม่ได้... เป็นคนรักก็ไม่เคยเป็น... งั้นเป็น 'คนแปลกหน้า' ให้กันเลยแล้วกัน!" 'อนาวิน' นักศึกษาบริหารปี 3 ผู้ไม่เคยเห็นใครอยู่ในสายตา โดยเฉพาะเธอ กาฝากอย่าง 'เอิงเอย' เขาทำดีเพื่อหลอกล่อ... เขาใช้ความอ่อนโยนเป็นกับดัก... สุดท้ายก็ขยี้หัวใจเธอด้วยคำว่า "ไม่เคยรักผู้หญิงโง่ๆ แบบเธอ" ความใจร้ายของ 'Bad Guy' ในวันนั้น กำลังจะทำให้เขาต้องกระวนกระวายใจในวันที่เธอเดินจากไป... ตลอดกาล

“ You lied to me! You weren’t who you showed yourself to be! I hate-“ before she could say those three words, I sealed her mouth shut with a rough kiss.

Five rounds of interviews, and I finally landed an offer from Gauthier Corp—earned it fair and square. I told Yvette Klutz, my girlfriend. Dumb move. She reported me behind my back and got me dropped. "Kevin's freaking out about not landing a job, so I gave him this one. Just shoot out a few more résumés. It's only a few days." Right. Kevin Hardwick got the job and a full-on welcome parade. I laughed—dry, dead inside—then called my sister, the CEO. "Haisley, think our company needs a new executive assistant?"

เป็นเพียงของเล่นใต้อาณัติของมัจจุราช ไม่มีสิทธิ์เรียกร้องอะไรทั้งนั้น หน้าที่ของเธอคืออ้าขารอเขาอยู่บนเตียง 'คนโปรดจะเป็นเด็กดีของคุณอีริคค่ะ'

อย่าปากดีให้มันมากนักตราบใดที่ยังต้องใช้ชีวิตอยู่ที่นี่ก็ต้องทำตามที่ฉันสั่งและหัดเจียมตัวไว้ด้วย!

Kyle is the school hockey team's star. All the girls' eyes are fixed on him. His eyes are straying somewhere else. Jeremy's the weird new kid on the backseat, always dressed in black, throwing edgy remarks at anyone who tries to approach him. Jeremy's new classmate- Eva, however, is in the biggest trouble she wasn't prepared for when she meets Jeremy's brother Nathan at a party. Nathan loves fast cars, tattoos and kickboxing and everything that’s bad for Eva. And that changes her whole life in ways she never thought possible. It would have really been so easy for her to stay away from him. Staying away from people has never been a problem for her. If only she wasn’t falling in love with him.