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In North City's matchmaking circles, everyone knew my name, Renee Ranford. I was the girl who always hung around the five Parker brothers. According to the gossip, I'd already ruined four of their engagements. I had skin thick enough to survive any amount of ridicule, and no sense of shame whatsoever. I never wore makeup. I never acted sweet. Every other sentence out of my mouth referred to them as my "bros." Yet somehow, every woman who tried to marry into the family ended up walking away. The rumors only got worse. "That tomboy's a complete psycho. She can't stand seeing anyone else happy." "She loves being the only woman surrounded by men. The second one of those brothers starts dat

STRINGS SERIES BOOK 1 STRINGS OF HEART Synopsis: Sian was born an autistic child. In her world, she would only see what she wanted. Although she was an autistic patient, she was born in an affectionate family. Her parents did not abandon her because of her congenital defect. Instead, they spent innumerable time and energy to patiently guide her, and strove to allow her to live life like a normal person. Sian was 5 years old, she was found to have an excellent talent in playing the Violin and had a rare interest in it.

dhiren rolled his eyes while saying "only I'm a fool here" liam opened the file and said "obviously" dhiren pouted dramatically liam started reading "name : Srinithi Parker Date of birth : october - 30- ×××× age : 19 years old height : 5 feet 5 inches occupation : student college : XYZ college of fashion designing Mother name : Amara Parker Father name : Henry parker Mother's Occupation : runs a small pastry shop Father's Occupation : works as a manger friends : salomi brown and violet Miller aka (Viola)

THIS IS AN EXTRA CHAPTER WHERE WE WILL DISCUSS THE CHARACTERS WE HAVE SEEN IN THIS TILL NOW. THIS CHAPTER IS JUST TO CLEAR THE CONCEPTS OF OUR CHARACTERS. SO HERE WE GO, JAMIMA PARKER (Main Female Character) Name: Jamima Surname: Parker Age: 23 Species: Unknown Height : 5'3 Relation status: In relation with Jamima Character: Stubborn, kind, polite, pretty, loyal, childish, sometimes idiotic, naive, strong, ambitious, daring.

Three self-proclaimed warriors of the realm—two sarcastic idiots and a recovering emotional disaster—riding through the forest like a band of weirdos on a field trip. The morning is crisp, the sky overcast just enough to make it dramatic. A squirrel falls out of a tree as we pass. I think even nature’s a little off today. “You know,” Parker says, stretching dramatically in the saddle, “for someone who was just mauled by sacred wolves and faced moral death trials, you’re awfully perky.” “I’m not perky. I’m caffeinated. Huge difference,” I reply. “She stole half of my travel rations,” Eva adds coolly. “That includes the chocolate.”

He smiled and nodded as he kiss Akira’s forehead. “I promise” He assured which made me smile. All I want is someone to be there for my sister when I am not here anymore, I’m not saying that I’ll leave them or something would happen to me. I’m just looking for assurance just in case since we can’t predict our future. I’m just a human who wanders in the street when I was a child and they took me in as one of them and I’m always grateful about this but sometimes this identity puts them in trouble that I want to end so I made my decision. My name is Sachiko Walter the only human inside a wolf pack.

He doesn't know that the man standing before me is not the one I was supposed to be standing with. Blake Parker. Twenty-four year old Co-CEO of The Parker Brothers. A billion dollar company that deals with selling buildings for profit and pressuring people to sell their land and companies to them. He is a lady's man and sure does love his booze. He has never liked me, probably thinks I'm after his brother's money which makes me think that he has a personality disorder considering that he is always against his brother.

, She said. "Thank you!", I immediately said as are replied annoyed, "Don't thank me for God's sake. Go Now and let me sleep. Bye.", Saying so she hung up the phone. Rachael is so good! She gave me a billion dollar idea. That night when Akansha returned home - I was sitting in the living room, reading a magazine. As she walked in I stood up and walked up to her. "Hello, my name is Neil Parker. I live in London. I am twenty five years old. Would you like to be my friend? ", I said as she looked at me as though I was an alien.

I was the Alpha Conqueror, a man who had brought empires to their knees, yet I was standing in a room full of broken things, unable to protect the one person who mattered. Who could have done this? Was it a remnant of the old wars? A rival pack looking for leverage? Or was it something more personal? Without my witnesses, I was chasing ghosts. The trail was cold, the scent was gone, and Sara—my Sara—was in the hands of monsters. The silence of the room was deafening. I looked at the bed where I had promised she would be safe, and a low, guttural growl began to build in my chest, growing louder until it became a roar that shook the very foundations of the building.

Saka smiled friendly at the employees who passed by him. "Good afternoon, Sir." “Have a good afternoon, everyone,” replied Saka before entering the elevator. “Wow, Mr. Saka replied to me.” The woman shook her head in amazement. “My heart is pounding just hearing Mr. Saka’s voice.” “Oh my, mysterious men are different. Once they speak, it makes my heart melt.” “Remember, hey. You already have a wife! Do you want to be a homewrecker?!” "Yes yes."