Romans & histoires Rin Lin

Zhao Hongmao was completely shocked by Qin Haodong's fighting skills, and he could barely say anything. Xiao Lili was still arrogant. She stepped forward, then pointed to Qin Haodong's nose and yelled, "Gigolo boy! You must be proud of your lousy fighting skills, but my husband is the vice president of Lin's Group! You cannot afford to irritate him!" "Lin's Group?" Qin Haodong halted for a second because as much as he knew, there was only one group in Jiangnan City. Is this guy a subordinate of Lin Momo?

Goddess, I might actually swoon. “Thank you… and thank you for rescuing me just now,” I say, trying not to sound too breathless. Lincoln smiles again, his silvery eyes sparkling. “It’s my pleasure…” “Oh, Zahra. I’m Zahra Larkin, from Blood Moon.” He nods as if he already knew, his smile widening. “I know. You’re all anyone has been talking about all day. I look forward to seeing the rest of your bouts.” With a small bow that’s both regal and charming, he turns and walks away.

a middle aged woman asked. "Do you think President Tang will randomly kiss men like you do?" Another man said and the woman blushed profusely. As the commotion increased, Lin Shishi came out of her trance.She turned around to look at them as she regained her composure and calmly said "If you don't want your jobs, then keep gossiping." Everyone turned silent in an instant.They didn't know that Lin Shi is the daughter of renowned Lin family but they knew that she was President Tang's bestfriend and she is very talented too.

Lena's POV. “Hello, ma'am,” the doctor waved his left hand, and felt my pulse with his right hand. “How many fingers am I holding up?” “Can I get a name? Can you speak?” He continued, not even giving me a chance to think or respond. He suddenly stopped and pointed a little fluorescent light in my eyes. I squinted and groaned inaudibly from lying stiff for far too long. “Four, My name is Lena, and I think I can… talk,” I replied in a second, gulping as the man behind him moved closer and fixed his gaze on me.

it kills witches. Ignatius wheeled on her with eyes burning with anger and tears. "She's not a witch. She's the only reason we're alive. Now heal her!" Eline winced but nodded, fingers already in motion, singing softly as she drew a silver rune across Krishna's sternum. "She's clinging by threads," she whispered. "But she's fighting." "I know," Ignatius replied softly, smoothing a lock of hair back from Krishna's dripping forehead. "She always does."

The sight of infiltrators being slaughtered daily by the mighty Alpha Ryu gave me nothing but goosebumps. “Don’t you think Alpha Ryu is the best in the world?” a thin voice let out. The sight of Sasha, a fellow maid, came to sight. “Alpha Ryu is just like the others, if you ask me. He’s cruel, ruthless, and definitely not the man any lady should be dealing with.” “I think he’s handsome, charming, and has a physique every lady would be dying to be underneath.” Sasha responded, her eyes concentrating on the ceiling as she daydreamed.

Hai Rin also adjusted her seat and looked at him. "Hmm...strange." Yu Lin rubbed his chin a little before he continued again. "So, what's your name?" "My name's Hai Rin." "Hai Rin? Seems like our name has a bit similar. My name is Yu Lin. Nice to meet you, Miss Rin." He said nonchalantly. "I think the last time my butler said that you are the top richest person in the country, so why are you wandering here?" Hai Rin looked at his face with a puzzled expression.

She couldn't recognize him since she had lost her memory. As they both walked side by side, he couldn't help but wonder why this woman, Lin, had the same smell as Brigitta. Not only that, she even speaks like her and what's even surprising is that, she had the same height and body posture as her. How weird. It's only the face that is totally different. "Sir, can I know your name?" Lin asked. Ragnar Marshall didn't want to disclose his name to a stranger since he was a popular figure, she could just make a big deal of meeting a popular figure like him in the empty street of Jora City.

"Lin, are you sure you're up for this today? Maybe you should take a break and focus on your well-being." Lin, determined to mask her inner turmoil, forced a smile. "I'm fine, really. Work helps me take my mind off things." She brushed off his concern, unwilling to acknowledge the depth of her emotional and physical struggles. As the day progressed, Lin's attempts to mask her inner turmoil became increasingly challenging. The physical toll of her internal battles intensified, manifesting in a persistent ache that seemed to radiate from the core of her being. She excused herself from conversations, citing minor distractions, yet the truth was she couldn't escape the weight of her past.

Liam was doing a fantastic job of handling this place and I didn't see any need to stress over it. Parking right at the entrance, I took off my suit. Undid a few chest buttons on my shirt. I rolled up my sleeves after untucking my shirt from my pants. I reached for my black face cap, combing my hair to the back with my fingers, and I wore the face cap.