Nama Ff Keren Crazy Novels & Stories

Why am I stuck with these little kids! Welcome to crazy ride of Seirryu. What do you think about Kazuo-kai's story? See you 👋 LOVE ALL❤️

I said. "I saved a seat for you," she said. She smiled. The big yellow bus pulled up to the curb. The doors opened. We climbed the steps. I thanked her. We walked down the aisle. We sat down in our seat. The bus was loud. Students talked. Students laughed. Some students slept against the windows. Maya talked to me. She talked about the new transfer student. She talked about Tiffany. Tiffany is the cheerleader. I tripped Tiffany in the cafeteria last week. She spilled food on herself. People made memes about her. She was very mad. I do not care about Tiffany. I do not care about my cousin. I just want to finish school.

He's supposed to be humble, caring, straight forward and funny. Barry is matured, selfless, simple, loving, crazy..he's..I don't know..just..so perfect!

Syila sneered, “Just add Abang at once, so you become a motorcycle taxi driver which called 'Ojek'. Abang Ojek.” Jake immediately quickened his pace so they could walk together, his head lowered slightly so his lips were level with Syila's ear, who was standing next to him. “Dare to say that again, and be prepared if I torture you, Syil.” Syila turned her head towards Jake who she believed was staring at her intently. “So, what should I call you? Jaguar? Jagung bakar?” That's mean roasted corn in Indonesian. Syila flinched when she felt Jake's arms wrap around her waist. “You're so loud, aren't you? How dare you give me such a strange nickname?”

Crazy! This is indeed crazy and very unhealthy for Edna's feeling that has been empty for a long time without a man's touch. Since Zyan died, and her status changed to single parent, she never thought about playing with various men like she used to. Her goal at that time to be a wild woman was to pay back her pain to Acelon. And after all her plans were carried out, she no longer wanted to live like that. It's too risky to run a wild life. Even she couldn't imagine what it would be like if Elyseen really wasn't her Son with Acelon, it was really scary. Even though Acelon is not a good man who only touches one woman, but at least from the beginning to this second her body has only been touche

“Isn't that your fake boyfriend?“ Kayla recognised him immediately the glass went down because she has seen him once in a magazine. May looked beside her and almost choked on her drink. “What the hell?“ May said slowly. Jared came out of the car, as Matt opened the door. He smiled when he saw May looking at him. He got to the table where he saw May with an unfamiliar face. “Hello ladies, mind if I join you?“ Jared asked, sitting down. “What are you doing here? Are you crazy?“ May whispered angrily. “Yes, I am crazy about you. I am here to pick my girlfriend up.“ He whispered back, completely making her speechless.

Ella smirked; she finally raised her head and looked at Jen Carson. "Mrs. Knight or Mrs. King Knight would be better for you. How dare you ultra my name? Are you even worthy? Ella threw her word at her most cruelly. Ella is not someone they should mess with. She shocked everyone. Ella King was giving them one after-one shock. Is this woman so daring? Because of Ella's haughty character, She never mixed up with these people; her brother said these high-class people, like viruses, would affect her. So she should stay away from these useless people.

Abruptly carried me to the car. [Ally Point of View] It's been six hours, but Hannah is still not home. Did it go well or not? I'm afraid something might happen to her as I learn about Zi's dark side. He's a womanizer, making her target a sex slave, doing erotic romance with them as He pleases himself. That guy was damn crazy in bed. I'm against Hannah's decision, but I can't hinder the chance. I will not prohibit her possibility of fixing her eyes.

“Quit looking at me and sign the damn papers already. We've got a lot of other things to get to.” I nodded nervously, skimming over the papers quickly, my pen poised over the signature line. It would be fatal to defy my father. Norman Stravkos was a no nonsense man. The head of a powerful underground Mafia gang. A pesky drug lord that evaded the hands of the law like sudden lightening. His word was law, and his actions — unbred chaos.

#DesignGeniusExposedAsPlagiarist #HeiressSonStopsAtNothingForPrize Hashtags like these dominated news sites overnight. Lionel's image of a talented genius crumbled in a single night, leaving him nailed to a pillar of shame. From the heights, he fell into the mud, becoming a public pariah. He came to the hospital, begging me to forgive him. "Sebastian, I was wrong! I really was wrong! On account of our past, please tell the media it's all a misunderstanding, okay?" He grabbed my hand, crying pitifully. I coldly shrugged him off. "Lionel, what past do we have? When you took my work and claimed the prize, when you kicked me while I was down… Why didn't you talk about our past then?"