Paper Flower Bl

My fiance, Caspian Knight, is a reputable Healer in the werewolf pack. His childhood friend, Sarah Gard, has been diagnosed with organ failure. It is fatal, and she has only one month left. To stay by her side in her final days, Caspian makes me drink the potion, and my wolf falls unconscious. During the month when my wolf is unconscious, I'll begin to forget about him completely. He doesn't know that the effect of the potion will last a lifetime, and I won't remember him for the rest of my life. Within the same month, he holds a wedding ceremony with Sarah. He hugs Sarah tightly under the falling petals. They hold each other's hands and receive blessings from everyone. A month later, he cries uncontrollably and goes down on his knees in front of me, questioning why I have yet to remember him.

On the eve of a surgery, I voluntarily resign from my position as lead surgeon. My colleagues sneer behind my back and mock me openly. "And this guy's supposed to have a PhD from abroad? Looks more like he bought a degree from some no-name university." "Can't even handle a challenge without running—what kind of doctor is that?" In my last life, I gave up competing in a general practitioner skills competition to take on this very surgery. But because the other lead surgeon violated protocol during the operation, it ended in a serious medical accident. My sister, the head of the department, pinned all the blame on me. Even my girlfriend stood firmly on their side, accusing me of incompetence. Overnight, I went from being a respected medical PhD to the disgrace of the hospital. I couldn't prove the mistake wasn't mine. I was fired and faced criminal charges. My parents, once so proud of me, pointed at me in rage. "We don't have a son who plays god with people's lives!" Crushed by shame and despair, I spiraled into deep depression and jumped from the hospital roof. But now, I open my eyes again. I'm back—back to the night before the surgery.

Agatha Daisy, Kejadian tiga tahun lalu membuat duniaku berubah. Aku kehilangan rasa percayaku pada orang lain, aku tak dapat beradaptasi lagi dengan orang lain. Aku trauma dengan kejadian itu. Sejak saat itu, aku tak lagi mengenal dunia luar. Nyaris tak pernah keluar rumah lagi. Keluargaku mengambil jalan Home Schooling agar aku tetap belajar. Tak lagi punya teman, tak bergaul membuatku menjadi anak yang polos dan lugu. Keluargaku memaklumi itu,bagaimana aku tak polos jika aku tak bergaul? Temanku ada dua, Kakakku dan Bunga Daisy.

The doctors said it was over—stage four, nothing left to fight. I had three days, max. I signed the organ donor papers myself. If I was gonna die, at least someone else could get a second shot. Told my family I was sick. But my so-called sister—the doctor—shrugged it off like I was making it up. She convinced them I was losing it, not dying. My parents and fiancé fell for it. Handed me over like she was some hero. She wasn't. She pushed me closer to the end. And when I finally died, the same people who wouldn't listen cried like they hadn't let it happen.

My cousin, Kaylee Langford, pushes me down the ski slope when there's an avalanche. My boyfriend, Atlas Ferguson, lifts her into his arms and leaves. He seems to have forgotten that I'm buried underneath the snow mountain. He leaves me stranded at the valley for seven days. He's furious when he finds me. "You should be glad nothing went wrong with Kaylee's arms. Otherwise, the only way you could atone would be to die on this mountain! Our wedding is canceled—we'll have it once you realize what you did wrong." He thinks I'll cry or kick up a fuss, but I merely nod and say, "Okay." He doesn't know that I've made a deal with the Moon Goddess. In six days, I'll be giving up the things that mean most to me—my love for Atlas and my memories of him. Once that happens, I'll forget everything about him and start afresh somewhere new. What does a wedding matter when the Ember Sloane who loved him is now dead?

I was slowly dying from Silverthorn Wolfsbane, and there was only one cure—the Miracle Elixir. But my mate, Leo Ashford, bought it and gave it to my adoptive sister, Jane Smith. He did it because he thought I was faking my illness. I gave up on the treatment and swallowed a potent painkiller instead. It would kill me in three days by shutting down my organs. In those three days, I gave up everything. I handed over the fur manufacturing business I built from the ground up to Jane, and my parents praised me for caring about my sister. I offered to sever our mate bond, and Leo praised me for finally being sensible. When I told my son he could call Jane "mommy", he happily said that his new mommy was the best! I transferred all my savings to Jane, and no one seemed to notice anything out of the ordinary. They were just pleased with my "better behavior". "Viola is finally not so bad." I wondered—would they regret it after I was gone?

“พี่ช่วยติวฟิสิกส์ให้ผมหน่อยนะครับ ถ้าพี่ไม่สอนผม เทอมนี้น้องยีสต์ร่วงแน่” “ถ้าจะให้ติวแล้วมีอะไรมาแลกล่ะ” “พี่อยากได้อะไรน้องยีสต์ ยอมทุกอย่างเลยครับ” พี่ฟาร์ [ปี 4] & น้องยีสต์ [ปี 2] คนพี่เนิร์ด & คนน้องไร้เดียงสา คนน้องกำลังจะสอบตก & คนพี่ช่วยติวน้องที “ถ้าให้พี่ติว มีอะไรมาแลกเปลี่ยนล่ะ”

คำว่ารัก...ไม่ควรจำกัดไว้แค่คำว่าเพศ เพราะโลกใบนี้ไม่มีใครเลือกเกิดได้ แต่ทุกคนเลือกที่จะเป็นได้ เหมือนกับเขาสองคน ที่คิดว่า ความรักคือสิ่งที่สวยงามยิ่งกว่าสิ่งใด

จะทำอย่างไรเมื่อคนที่คุณ 'กลัว' ที่สุด คือคนเดียวกับที่หัวใจคุณ 'เรียกหา' พบกับเรื่องราวความรักวุ่นๆ ของพี่ว้ากสายโหดและลูกแมวศิลปกรรมใน #ใจเถื่อน

ไม่ได้สนใจเพราะไม่รู้จัก ไม่ได้คิดจะรักเพราะไม่อยากมีพันธะ แต่....นั่นมันอดีตไปแล้ว เพราะนายกับลูกเปลี่ยนทุกอย่างที่เคยเป็นฉัน