Nama Ff Keren Crazy

A group of unwelcome visitors suddenly show up at a relative's funeral. The man in the lead claims to be my wife's boyfriend and wants to punish me. Apparently, I'm her fresh-faced lover. I don't want this to turn into a big deal because we're at a funeral, so I tell him we'll settle this after everything's over. Unexpectedly, my wife's boyfriend causes a huge fuss and instructs his men to pin me to the ground, wanting me to get on my knees and grovel at his feet. The rest of my relatives are unmoved by this. They watch as my legs get broken. I sneer and say, "Your girlfriend bought this urn for my mom. She spent a fortune on this, you know!" Sure enough, the man is furious. He clamors and wreaks havoc, ultimately smashing the urn to pieces. "How dare you parasites latch onto my girlfriend and try to exploit her! Don't think you're getting a cent out of her!" What he doesn't know is that the "mom" whose funeral is being held is my wife's mother and my mother-in-law. The funeral that is crashing is hers, and her urn is the one he's just smashed.

'เขาเพียงเข้ามาหลอกให้เธอหลงรักเพราะความเเค้นส่วนตัว สาเเก่ใจเมื่อไหร่ค่อยทิ้งเหมือนขยะชิ้นหนึ่งที่ไร้ค่า' หญิงสาวผู้น่าสงสารต้องกลายมาเป็นเหยื่อในเกมเเก้เเค้นของคนเลว คนที่เป็นดั่งศัตรูกับพี่ชายของเธอโดยที่เธอเองไม่รู้ตัวเลยว่ากำลังโดนเขาหลอกให้หลงรัก หากเขาสาเเก่ใจเมื่อไหร่ค่อยทิ้งขว้างเธอเหมือนขยะชิ้นหนึ่งที่ไร้ค่า เพียงเพราะอยากทำให้พี่ชายของเธอเจ็บปวดเจียนตาย

Banny hanyalah seorang budak kecil berusia 6 tahun dan tanpa ilmu bela diri apa lagi ilmu tenaga dalam suatu hari kampung halaman banny yang bernama kampung bangau. Di serang oleh kumpulan pendekar golongan hitam semua penduduk kampungnya habis di bunuh oleh kumpulan itu dan banny melarikan diri di hutan dan hampir mati di makan makhluk haus darah dan dari sana banny terjumpa pendekar golongan hitam yang mempunyai tubuh abadi dan berguru apa kah banny akan menjadi pendekar golong hitam juga *cover from pixabay & edit from pixelLab

A contract that could change their lives forever. Ethan, an arrogant man who doesn't care about anything other than the amount of zeros in his bank account, or about having delirious nights of pure pleasure that never came out of it. He wasn't always like this, but he became so after discovering a betrayal from the one he least expected and that marked his life forever. His ghosts come back to haunt him, and his only option was a sham engagement. But not with just any woman, but with her; the most beautiful and fucking sexy of all he had ever seen in his life. It was supposed to be just a contract, a month and nothing more, they just didn't expect with fate that was going to turn that simple agreement into a delicious game of seduction. Camilla is no ordinary girl, not by a long shot. As the master of herself and of her own destiny, she does not bow her head to anyone and is fully aware of the power she holds in her hands. Despite her young girl's face, her body shows what a fucked up woman she is. A woman who gets an "A" in the art of seduction. "Amid the flames of desire, the biggest challenge is not to allow the fire of passion to be born.” Follow me on Instagram: aqueen-aheroine

“ฉัน….ขอโทษ” “ขอโทษงั้นเหรอ…” “….หึ ฉันไม่ต้องการคำขอโทษจากเธอ!”

“พี่ช่วยใส่มันเข้ามาในตัวหนูทีจะได้ไหมคะ” “ถ้าทำ...เราจะมารู้สึกผิดกันทีหลังไม่ได้นะ” “ครั้งนี้ครั้งเดียวไม่เป็นอะไรหรอกค่ะ ขอแค่ได้ลอง” เมฆ×มะลิ **พี่น้องไม่แท้นะคะ** ***ย้ำว่าพี่น้องไม่แท้ค่ะ***

In a world ruled by criminals, civilians live a shit life. A cook gets shot to death for saving a man's life and gets an audience with God. "Civilians are humans too!" he complained. As compensation, God shoved him into the body of Zen Taro - the Taro Family’s useless third young master. Given the ability to learn at hyperspeed, Zen has to find a way to survive this crazy deathtrap of an academy. Armed with only his superior gaming, civilian common sense and cooking skills, watch him survive the crazy VR battle royale in true Zen Fashion. Status: Season 6 in 2024! Join my discord for updates.

If you’re filthy minded, step inside the doors of Dirty Angels and order a drink. Dirty Angels is a cocktail bar where desire, power, and bad decisions collide. Everyone who walks through its doors is hiding something, and everyone wants something they shouldn’t. The story unfolds through rotating points of view, each character given five chapters at a time to reveal the dirty business they’re involved in. Mafia deals. Billionaire secrets. Bad boys with dangerous appetites. Obsessions that refuse to stay buried. Each arc can be read on its own, but together they weave into a larger, darker story as the full truth behind Dirty Angels slowly comes into focus. At the centre are Marisol and Ethan, locked in a volatile enemies-to-lovers dynamic neither of them is willing to name. Around them orbit lovers, rivals, and predators: a mafia ex who won’t let go, a billionaire with too much power, a shark lawyer who knows exactly where the bodies are buried, and a found family bound together by loyalty, desire, and shared secrets. Dirty Angels attracts those who crave the forbidden. Boundaries blur. Power shifts hands. Desire takes many forms, and not everyone is looking for love. Some will find it anyway. Others will burn everything down on the way. Tropes & Themes: Enemies to lovers • MM • MMF • FF • Power dynamics • Daddy energy • Age gap (all adults) • Step-relations (adults) • BDSM themes • Obsession • Found family • Dark desire

เจ้าชายผู้เกรียงไกรและโหดเหี้ยมไร้เทียมทาน กลับต้องพ่ายแพ้ต่อเสน่ห์ของหญิงสาวงามเลิศ ผู้เป็นลูกสาวของศัตรูหมายเลขหนึ่ง ระหว่างเจ้าชายจอมโหดกับสาวน้อยจอมซน ความรักของพวกเขาเปรียบดั่งสงครามอันดุเดือด เมื่อสงครามสิ้นสุดลง ย่อมมีผู้บาดเจ็บ เขาคือปรปักษ์ผู้หมายปองชีวิตเธอ แต่แรกเดิมตั้งใจมาสังหาร ทว่าความงามและความน่ารักของเธอกลับทำให้เขาไม่อาจลงมือ จากผู้มาเพื่อฆ่า กลายเป็นผู้มาเพื่อรัก เขาตกหลุมรักลูกสาวของศัตรูอย่างถอนตัวไม่ขึ้น ด้วยความปรารถนาอันแรงกล้าที่จะครอบครองเพียงเธอแต่ผู้เดียว เขาจึงไม่ลังเลที่จะใช้ทุกวิถีทางโดยไม่คำนึงถึงวิธีการใดๆ

"Call me sir." He demanded."What?" I heard it correct yet asked again to make sure did I hear correct? "Don't your thick head get things at once?" He asked furrowing his eyebrows without moving his gaze from mine. No way I am going to call him sir. Thick head! It's the second time he told that. What does he think of himself?I cleared my throat and spoke. "Firstly, I'm not going to call you sir. I'm not your slave to do so. And secondly, I don't have a thick head." I protested. "Slave? Seeing a word by its abbreviation." He quirked a brow. "Your thick head has a little knowledge in it." This time he inched more close while the corner of his perfect shifted to a smirk. Move back, Mister!"Yes, I do see a word by its meaning," I said, trying not to fall in his gaze. (S.I.R = Slave - I - Remain) He got closer and closer and stooped near my ear while keeping his hands on the table, either side of me. I could feel his brushing against my earlobe when he spoke in a low deep voice. "If you don't, I'll cancel this deal." 'No! I can't let this happen.'~~~~~~~~~~~~~~I am either drown into the deep green sea or flew up into the bright blue sky, for sure I was lost in his blue-green eyes. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Time marched by days into months and months into a year. Everything in my life has changed but one thing remains the same. Years ago I would've never pictured my life the way it is now.