Scp 682 Tier

Is she luring him to destruction or his lighthouse in the storm? She's hiding... Abigail Evans spent a lifetime outrunning her turbulent past. Her ordered existence keeps her hidden, knowing interference could ruin her plans for retribution. However, nothing can stop the dark winds of the past, from sweeping through her future. He's hunting... Mobile Intelligence Team Leader Erik (Max) Andersen is searching for a suicide bomber, and Abigail Evans is his prime target. He'll do whatever it takes to win her trust. 
But Max knows that the truth is rarely straightforward. Soon, it becomes clear that Abigail is hiding a barrage of secrets. Secrets that lead to a powerful enemy, who’ll do anything to see her dead. As a Tier One Operator, Max’s skills are put to the test as he races across Southern Africa to save everything he cherishes most.

L'aide est défini comme un acte consistant à faciliter l'accomplissement d'une action qu'on veut réaliser. Comment réagir face à une aide qui peut mener à la destruction de notre vie et celle des gens qui nous entourent ? #VIE_DE_SECTE est l’histoire de Franck, un jeune qui s'est vu mettre un terme à ses études après l'obtention d’une licence par défaut de moyen. C'est dans le métier de chauffeur de taxi que Franck va se reconduire pour pouvoir nourrir sa petite famille... Un jour lors de son service, par coïncidence il va tomber sur un ancien camarade de classe qui est devenu riche et celui-ci va lui faire la promesse de le soutenir pour qu'il sorte de la misère. Mais à quel prix ? Je vais vous proposer une compilation de plusieurs histoires allant dans la même logique.

“Say you love me,” he growls. “I love you,” I gasp, clutching at him. “Again. Louder.” “I love you, Cole. I love you, I love you.” My husband smirks like he’s claimed a victory. His hand grips my jaw, forcing my mouth open, kissing me so deep I can barely breathe. Then his fingers are exploring, working me open, ruthless and skilled, dragging me up fast. My body arches, desperate, already trembling. “Beg me.” His voice is harsh, guttural. “Tell me what I need to hear. Tell me you’ll never leave me. Tell me you’ll always be mine.” “I’ll never leave you,” I sob. “I’ll always love you. Always yours.” *** Then I found out that I’m nothing more than a baby incubator for him. He needs bone marrow for his son with another woman, Jade. She’s my mentor. She’s the woman who held my newborn baby and said, I’m proud of you, you’re going to be an incredible designer and mother. I swear, somehow, I will make them pay.

Amelia, born into a world that often overlooked her kind, lived the life of an Omega. With her parents and younger sister, Annabelle, she navigated the complexities of pack dynamics. Her family was a typical representation of the lower tier in their pack, where Betas and Alphas overshadowed their existence. Yet, in this unique hierarchy, Amelia found solace in the love of her family.As the seasons changed, so did Amelia's life. The morning of her birthday was supposed to be a celebration, but it turned into a moment of profound heartbreak. At the air, but it quickly dissipated when Amelia met her mate, the day every Omega dreams of yet also dreads. In a twist of cruel fate, she was publicly rejected by her mate in front of their entire school, deemed unworthy simply because of her Omega status.Reeling from this public humiliation, Amelia sought refuge at the pack house, pouring her heart and energy into helping her father with the garden. Here, amidst the blooming flowers and vibrant greens, she discovered a sanctuary,a place where her worth wasn't measured by rank but by her love for nature and her family.However, peace was fleeting. The serenity of their lives shattered dramatically when rogues launched an unexpected attack on their pack. Amidst the chaos and destruction, survival instincts kicked in. With her younger sister Annabelle by her side, Amelia fought to escape the jaws of danger. Each moment emphasized the bond between the sisters, leaving Amelia with a singular focus: to protect her sister at any cost.Once the dust settled, Amelia was faced with the aftermath of loss and uncertainty. The tragedy of the attack forced her to confront her feelings of rejection and worthiness.

They thought he was just another runaway. They never knew she was a storm waiting to rise. After the tragic death of her parents, Alex a girl mistaken for a boy all her life was one step away from being dumped into a foster home. But instead of surrendering to the system, she ran. That night on the streets, she didn’t find safety. She found the mafia. Dragged into the brutal underground world of Vegas, Alex was forced to train like a soldier, live like a ghost, and survive like a killer. No one ever questioned her identity not when she could fight better, bleed harder, and keep her mouth shut longer than anyone else. They called her a boy. She didn’t correct them. Not when being seen as male was the only thing keeping her alive. Sent to Base Two, the deadliest tier of training, Alex learned to fight, spy, kill and to hide her real self behind layers of silence, steel, and scars. Years later, she walks the streets of New York, not as the scared runaway girl from the past, but as The Rival. A faceless vigilante by night. A silent infiltrator by day. And a weapon forged for one purpose: revenge. Alex isn’t just hunting criminals. She’s chasing the truth behind her father’s deathand every masked figure connected to it. But the deeper she digs, the more twisted the game becomes. Hidden enemies, familiar faces, and a web of betrayal that leads right back to the organization that made her. How long can she keep the mask on... before her real identity shatters everything?

เธอขอให้ตนเองได้มีชีวิตครอบครัวที่แสนอบอุ่นสักครั้ง หากในชาติภพนี้ไม่สมหวัง ในชาติภพหน้าจะมีหวังไหมนะ คำขอพรสุดท้ายพร้อมกับลมหายใจที่หมดลง ' ซันนี่ 'สาวน้อยเสียโลกปัจจุบันชีวิตเพราะลูกชิ้นติดคอ แต่ว่านะขอบ่นหน่อยเถอะจะตายทั้งที จะตายดีๆ สวยๆ หน่อยก็ไม่ได้ ดันมาตายเพราะลูกชิ้นติดคอ แถมที่น่าหดหู่ที่สุดก็คือการยังไม่มีแฟนนี้ล่ะ บัดซบซะจริง แต่เดี๋ยวนะ ที่นี้ที่ไหน ตื่นมาทำไมมีผัวเลยล่ะ ข้ามขั้นไปนะพี่สาวเมิ่ง

“Aku tidak ingin kamu melupakan malam ini, Liora Serenity.” .... Melampiaskan patah hatinya lewat beberapa gelas alkohol setelah memergoki perselingkuhan calon suami dengan adik tirinya, Liora yang hampir hilang kesadaran akibat mabuk tertatih menghindar dari preman bayaran sang mantan yang memburunya akibat dendam. Demi menyelamatkan diri, Liora secara sembarangan masuk ke dalam mobil seorang pria dan memohon agar pria itu membawanya pergi. Keesokan paginya, Liora terkejut saat menjumpai dirinya terbangun di ranjang yang sama dengan pria semalam. Kayden Baldwin, paman mantannya. Benarkah pertemuan mereka malam itu hanya sebatas kebetulan? Atau ini adalah skenario takdir yang akan membawa mereka dalam perjalanan yang penuh dengan kelukaan? IG @almiftiafay

Com vinte e cinco semanas de gravidez, Tatiane foi sozinha à consulta pré-natal. Foi ali que descobriu a traição do próprio marido. Mais pesada, com os traços apagados e mal conseguindo sustentar a barriga, acabou sendo tratada como uma mulher muito mais velha pela amante - jovem e bonita - e ignorada pelo marido diante de todos. Henrique não a defendeu. Não explicou. Não negou nada. Limitou-se a olhá-la com desprezo, como se ela fosse um peso do qual queria se livrar. Poucos sabiam que, anos antes, no primeiro encontro entre Tatiane e Henrique, ela também fora o centro das atenções, admirada por todos. Convencido de que Tatiane havia se aproveitado dele para ascender socialmente, foi Henrique quem tomou a iniciativa de pedir o divórcio. Naquele instante, o coração dela morreu. Oito anos. Da universidade ao mercado de trabalho. Um amor silencioso, dedicação absoluta, incontáveis sacrifícios. Nada daquilo tinha valido a pena. Tatiane deu à luz, assinou o acordo do divórcio e foi embora sem olhar para trás. Cinco anos depois, ela já não era a mulher apagada de antes. Agora, era uma empresária poderosa, dona de um império avaliado em centenas de milhões. Linda. Confiante. Radiante. Cercada por admiração, poder e possibilidades. O homem que pedira o divórcio, porém, jamais o oficializara. Quando Tatiane entrou com uma ação judicial, Henrique voltou a se aproximar, afastando, um a um, todos os homens que tentavam chegar perto dela. Até o dia em que Tatiane surgiu em público, de mãos dadas com outro homem, anunciando o noivado. Henrique a encurralou contra a parede. Fora de si, rosnou: — Tatiane, casar com outro homem? Nem pense nisso.

สาวน้อยผู้น่ารักน่าทะนุถนอมอย่างน้ำหวาน เมื่อแอลกอฮอล์เข้าปากกลับกลายร่างเป็นอีกคน เมาแล้วเหมือนพี่สาวฝาแฝดอย่างน้ำปั่นเข้าสิง แถมยังลากคุณหมอสุดหล่อกลับไปกินอีกต่างหาก "ลูกช้างขอสาบานต่อหน้าต้นไทรศักดิ์สิทธิ์ จะไม่เอาเครื่องดื่มมึนเมาเข้าปากอีกแล้วเจ้าค่ะ"

“Kamu menikahiku untuk melunasi utang, bukan? Maka jangan pernah berharap kuperlakukan seperti istri!” Amara tak pernah menyangka hidupnya akan berubah hanya dalam satu hari—dari guru sederhana menjadi istri kontrak seorang CEO dingin demi menyelamatkan keluarganya dari kehancuran. Arga Baskara tak percaya cinta. Ia hanya tahu satu hal: balas dendam dan kontrol. Tapi tubuhnya tetap menuntut haknya sebagai suami… meski hatinya menolak memberi lebih. Ketika gairah tak bisa ditekan, dan masa lalu datang menghantam, siapa yang akan kalah dalam permainan hati ini? Perjanjian ini ditulis dengan tinta kesepakatan. Tapi mampukah cinta tumbuh di antara tanda tangan dan luka?