Mina Ash Leak

Elena had once believed that silence could mean safety. That a gentle hand and a warm cup of tea placed quietly on her desk every morning could be a form of love. Lucien was never cruel—not in the obvious ways. He remembered how she liked her eggs, noticed when she swapped her perfume, and sent flowers on days he knew she wouldn’t expect them. He raised her like one would raise a pet—softly, without question. And Elena, foolish in the way only the very lonely can be, mistook his quiet affection for devotion. She told herself he was reserved. Mysterious. That love didn’t always wear its heart on its sleeve. But when the old flame returned—the one who spoke his language without needing to try—Elena saw it. The difference. He looked at her like a man who had found his lost religion. And Elena? She had simply been convenient. No tears, no scene. Just papers on the breakfast table, beside the eggs he cooked perfectly. She didn’t accuse or beg. She only asked for freedom. He didn’t sign. He chuckled. A soft, dismissive sound. “A cat raised indoors doesn’t know how to survive on the street, Elena. You’ll come back." But she didn’t. She disappeared, like smoke—except she didn’t vanish, not really. She lived. She wore colour again. Laughed at bad jokes. Let strange men hand her coffee and ask for her number. Lucien? He watched. He watched her become someone without him. And it drove him mad. The night he cornered her outside the gallery, rain in his hair and desperation in his eyes, he looked like a man undone. "Elena," he breathed, "please. Look at me. Just once." She did. Calm as ever, and her love already gone.

As I head to see my boyfriend, Howard Schultz, who is working late, I get into a car accident. I call him dozens of times for help, but he doesn't answer a single one. Staring at his brightly lit office building not far away, I sink into despair. When I wake up in the hospital, I see a post from his subordinate. It's a picture showing the reflection of the two of them in the glass door, standing far closer than they should, with the caption, "What do I do when my boss is scolding me late at night?" Unwilling to believe it, I call him again. This time, he finally answers. My voice trembles. "Howard, I got into a car accident…" "Celine, I'm still working. I'll send my assistant to take care of it, okay? Be good. I'll see you after I come back from my business trip." I try to say more, but his angry shout suddenly cuts through the line. "Crystal Jennings! You're only allowed to bring one suitcase for this trip. Why do you have three? Do you think we're going on vacation?" Crystal Jennings—the new intern Howard just hired. I stare at the disconnected call, tears drying on my cheeks. I then call my parents instead. "I agree to the engagement you arranged."

I was the Alpha's lost bloodline, raised far from home. I was thin, pale, and covered in ugly scars no one wanted to look at. Lucia Abbott was the pack's jewel, carefully raised and fiercely protected. She was beautiful, powerful, and loved by everyone. Before she fell from the cliff, her soul scream tore through the entire pack. "Lyla joined the enemy! She tried to kill me!" No one questioned it. After all, who would believe a filthy lone wolf over someone as pure as moonlight? My fiancé chained me to the ritual altar. My father lit the Moonfire Trial fire with his own hands. The flames burned through my wolf spirit, ripping my memories apart and forcing them into the sky for everyone to witness. It was a public execution offered to the entire pack. But the truth was worse than death. It was slow destruction, carved piece by piece.

Ezekiel Richard Wright is not only charismatic, handsome, clever, and a world-class architect, but his characteristics and achievements make him more alluring. The CEO, who suffers from sleeplessness, is arrogant, cold, and distant. Chen Xiu Ying, also known as Bella Chen, is a mixed-race woman with an American mother and a Chinese father. Her family is one of China's wealthiest, owning four mansions in Peking and three in Shanghai. She is the daughter of the CEO of Chen Entertainment. She is also the brilliant, stubborn, and acrophobic president of La Bella Fashion Threads Co. What if the worlds of these two CEOs collided as a result of their parents' arrangement? Can they figure out what's behind their phobias and cure each other, or will they trigger each other's fears and end their marriage?

As I bent over to do the laundry, a man suddenly pressed himself against me from behind, thrusting me forward into the washing machine. My hips were left exposed to the open air, held firmly in the grasp of his hands. I was trapped, unable to move. His large hands roamed freely over my body, sending waves of heat coursing through me against my will. Pleasure shuddered through my limbs, making my legs tremble uncontrollably. When I finally managed to look back, I saw—to my shock—that the man behind me was my father-in-law.

Dracah was feared by all even before he was confirmed to be Alpha after his father. He never broke any Lycan rules and was certain he would never have to. Luna on the other hand was part wolf, she hid her Siegen side from the rest of her Lycan friends as she worked hard to become a beta but she had never caught Dracah's attention until they both almost turn eighteen. While they bask in their new found love and mate bond, their love was seen as an abomination but Dracah and Luna saw nothing ill of it until he eventually uncovers a very disturbing truth about each other. Will they allow their love to be decided by prophecies or can their love conquer all...?

Rodrigo, com quem eu estava em guerra fria, postou no Instagram: "Os cem primeiros que curtirem recebem uma transferência de término" Em minutos, já eram noventa e nove curtidas e compartilhamentos. Eu sabia o que ele estava esperando. Que eu cedesse. Como nas dez vezes anteriores, que eu pedisse para ele apagar o post. Mas dessa vez, compartilhei e comentei. "Me inclui." Depois disso, bloqueei todas as formas de contato dele. Três dias depois, a irmã dele me mandou mensagem: "O espetáculo de formatura do meu irmão ainda tem um ingresso reservado para você. Ele disse que, se você for, ele te perdoa." Olhei para a passagem aérea sobre a mesa e respondi: "Não tenho tempo" Eu realmente não tenho tempo, porque fui aprovada no mestrado de uma universidade da capital e, naquela mesma noite, meu voo vai partir para a matrícula. A partir de agora, ficamos separados por milhares de quilômetros. E não vamos mais nos ver.

Story Of a Mysterious Professor, a girl full of life and Mr Stranger. **** "Now you'll just follow my command." As he told me, I nodded my head meekly, sitting on the desk. "Professor wants his favourite student to stand up and come to him." As he commanded, I stood up and sauntered to him. My heartbeat is accelerating with every step which I'm taking toward him. "Now remove your top for your professor, my favourite student." As he ordered, I flushed, moving my eyelashes down. "Do it fast, Princess. I'm waiting." As he spoke, I moved my eyes up at him shyly. He pointed his finger at my top. I held the hem of my green top and pulled it over my head, gazing at his handsome face sheepishly. "Now give it to me." As he said, I instantly gave my top to him, and he inhaled my scent from the top, closing his eyes. "Your scent is exquisite, Princess." He whispered after opening his eyes. He kept my top on the table. "Now this." He pointed his finger at my bra, asking me take it off. I blushed hard before taking my hands behind and unlocking it. This is really increasing my excitement. As I removed it, he moved his eyes down at my twins and then up at me. "You're really beautiful, Princess." He complimented me, touching my heart. He pulled out his hand, and I gave my bra to him. Then like this, I pulled out my jeans and undies too and gave them to him. This is arousing my desires more. He is gazing at my body like he's gazing at the stars. "I like you like this. You are so beautiful, Princess. For me, your body is perfect from every corner." I smiled at him.

Berawal dari sebuah mimpi tentang datangnya seorang gadis kecil ke pelaminan dia, kehidupan Yumna yang baru saja menempuh hidup baru, menjadi tidak berjalan seperti pada bayangannya. Yumna harus menelan kekecewaan saat suaminya Daffa harus pergi dengan alasan pekerjaan di hari ke tiga pernikahan mereka. Rasa curiga Yumna kepada suaminya tiba-tiba muncul setelah dia mendapati ada pesan yang masuk ke ponsel Daffa, yang menyebut suaminya itu dengan sebutan ayah. Yumna juga mencurigai adanya rahasia yang disembunyikan suaminya dan ibu mertuanya, setelah ia mendengar nama Bila disebut di rumah itu. Untuk memastikan kecurigaannya, Yumna memutuskan untuk mengikuti Daffa ke luar kota secara diam-diam. Ia ingin membuktikan jika kecurigaan dirinya tidak terbukti. Namun, harapan Yumna kembali terpatahkan saat ia mendapati suaminya yang ternyata tidak tinggal sendirian di luar kota. Ada seorang wanita dan anak kecil yang tinggal satu atap dengan Daffa. Meskipun Daffa mengakui mereka hanyalah saudara, tapi Yumna tidak mempercayainya begitu saja. Terlebih, dia melihat ada gelagat aneh dari wanita yang dikenalkan Daffa sebagai sepupunya. Yumna terus mencari tahu hingga akhirnya kebenaran pun terkuak. Kenyataan pahit harus Yumna terima saat akhirnya dia tahu jika wanita itu adalah istri suaminya. Dan anak kecil yang ada di sana adalah putri dari pria yang baru beberapa hari menjadi suaminya. Kehancuran Yumna tidak sampai si sana. Pengkhianatan Daffa, juga membuka rahasia lama tentang orang-orang terdekatnya. Yumna dikhianati oleh ibu tiri serta supir pribadinya yang bersekongkol untuk mencelakai Yumna demi harta warisan. Yumna mendapatkan kekerasan dan penyekapan oleh kedua manusia yang sudah dia anggap sebagai keluarga. Namun, pada akhirnya Yumna bisa terbebas dengan bantuan seseorang yang begitu peduli padanya. Orang baru, yang pada akhirnya menjadi orang terpenting di masa depannya.

Setelah lima tahun berpacaran, pacar pengacaraku membatalkan acara pernikahan denganku sebanyak 52 kali. Pertama kali adalah karena gadis pekerja magang yang dibimbingnya membuat kesalahan dalam mengisi formulir di firma hukum, jadi dia bergegas kembali, meninggalkan aku sendirian di pantai selama seharian. Kedua kalinya, di tengah acara pernikahan setelah mengetahui gadis pekerja magang itu dipersulit oleh pengacara lain, dia kembali untuk membantu, meninggalkan aku untuk ditertawakan oleh para tamu. Setelah itu, kapan pun aku mengadakan acara pernikahan, gadis pekerja magang itu akan selalu memiliki berbagai masalah dan membutuhkannya. Akhirnya, aku putus asa dan memutuskan untuk putus. Pada hari aku pindah dari Kota Alia, dia menjadi gila dan mencari aku ke mana-mana.