So Bad เพื่อนสนิทร้ายซ่อนรัก

Usually girls loves to shop and paint their nails. But not for Valerie Hernandez. Unlike every other girls, she loves dealing with cars. She could even spend hours in the garage. This year will be Valerie last year in high school. The thought of her graduating with her boyfriend and best friend bring a smile to her face. Unexpectedly, a new student is transferring to her school. Once she laid eyes on him, she know her senior year won't go as smoothly as she thinks. What happen when Valerie and the the new student became friend? Will she feel annoyed or the exact opposite? Knowing Valerie has a boyfriend, can she choose between the two of them?

เกริ่น เมื่อคืนผมกลับมาคอนโดนได้ไงวะ เมาชิบหาย!! ผมค่อยๆกวาดสายตามองไปรอบๆห้องเพื่อหาเส้นด้าย แต่!! เชี้ย!! นี่มันไม่ใช่คอนโดผม แต่มันเป็นบ้านของไอ้ป่า ผมมาที่นี่ทำไมวะเนี่ย!! ผมดีดตัวลุกนั่งพรวด แล้วก็มองไปรอบๆห้องอีกครั้ง จนสายตามาสะดุดกับผู้หญิงที่นอนอยู่ข้างๆผม เธอกำลังนอนลืมตามองผมอยู่ เธอเอาผ้าปิดใบหน้าของตัวเองไว้ครึ่งหน้าให้เห็นแค่ช่วงตากับหน้าผาก ผมจะไม่ตกใจเลย ถ้าเธอเป็นเส้นด้าย เธอนี่เธอไม่ใช่ "เธอ...." ผมค่อยๆเอื้อมมือไปดึงผ้าห่มที่ปิดใบหน้าของเธอ "ยะ อย่านะ อย่าดึงผ้าออกนะ" มือเล็กขว้ามาจับมือผมไว้ ไม่ให้ผมดึงผ้าออก "วีนัส...'' ผมขมวดคิ้วมองเธอ เธอเงียบไม่ตอบอะไรผม ต้องใช่แน่ๆ นี่ผมทำบ้าอะไรลงไปวะเนี่ย!! ผมมีอะไรกับเด็กนี่หรอวะ "พี่ใจร้าย...." น้ำตาเธอเอ่อล้นขึ้นมาเต็มสองตาทันทีที่พูดจบ "ขอโทษ เมื่อคืนฉันไม่ได้ตั้งใจ ฉันเมา เธอจะเอาเท่าไหร่ว่ามา"

“ก็แค่คิดจะจีบเล่น ๆ...แต่กลายเป็นว่าพี่แม่งคลั่งเธอจริง ๆ" จากที่คิดแค่แกล้ง กลับกลายเป็นติด จากที่คิดแค่เล่น กลับกลายเป็นหลงจนโงหัวไม่ขึ้น!”

Alicia, a girl from New York, embarks on a journey to Colombia, thinking that she got her dream job not knowing that fate had other plans for her. Dive into this twisted story if you love plot twists.

I married a man I couldn't touch then slept with a man I couldn't trust. After walking in on my husband in bed with my cousin and getting her pregnant. I didn’t just sign the divorce papers. I lit them on fire. Frigid, they called me. Uptight. Ice queen. So I moved out. Looked for a roommate. Someone quiet. Preferably female. Her name was Kylie. Except... Kylie turned out to be Kyle—a smug, tattooed stranger with a dirty-mouth and secrets carved into his smirk. He’s cocky, cruel, and way too hot for a man who eats peanut butter from the jar and calls it dinner. One drunken night, I let him in. All the way in. And I swore it meant nothing. Until I found my uncle lying in a pool of blood— And Kyle was holding the gun.

Sometimes, you can have the right love at the wrong time. For Dash, love can wait but for Cassy it should be something that they should be fighting for. Two young souls crossed path but fated played at them. What could happen to their shattered hearts? Would they still believe in love when it gone all wrong?

My fiance, Victor Blackwood, is a mafia boss who rules the country's underworld with an iron fist. To the rest of the world, he is the epitome of power. Yet to me, he is the embodiment of love. But I do not realize the cost of loving a man like him. On Valentine's Day, I cook his favorite dishes and wait for him to come home. However, time passes, and his chair stays empty. Uneasy, I go to Queenie Stone's social media page. She is Victor's foster sister. She posts, "All I said was that I felt lonely, and he came right away. "Even when I accidentally spilled wine on him, he didn't mind. Victor is still someone who puts family first, even if it means neglecting his lover. "He never lets me down. I hope things stay that way." In the photo, Victor's shirt is soaked at the waist. Queenie's handkerchief lingers near his most private parts, but he doesn't pull away. He merely looks at her affectionately. I do not make a fuss and give Queenie's post a like. Then, I send Victor a message that reads, "Let's break up." Victor ignores it as always. Later, I discover that when my breakup message popped up, he had said offhandedly, "Vivienne can't live without me. She's just acting out. "If I ignore her for a few days, she'll come crawling back by herself. She's easy to please." What he doesn't know is that I was easy to handle only because I once loved him. But now that I have decided to leave, he cannot make me turn back, no matter how he tries to win me over.

“Any conversation we're going to be having is going to be in the four corners of my wall and after that, I'd love and appreciate it if you forgot my name, home address and social security number— if you have that, of course.” “Cute,” he laughs and then winces when I open the drink can with a pop. I raise a brow at him, urging him to continue and then take a sip of my drink as I wait patiently. “ Contrary to what you may think, I'm not here to hurt you or whatever it is you're thinking —” “No shit.” “I'm here to offer you a deal. One I know you wouldn't be able to refuse.” “Sure, Professor Xavier.” This is getting fun and it's the most fun I've had in a few days. “Marry me.” ********** I had a one night stand with a handsome, enigmatic stranger. It was drunk decision; one I promised myself never to indulge in. Putting aside my regret, I continue with life and the trials it keeps throwing my way. As a girl used to surprises, what I don't expect is seeing this stranger from months ago at my doorstep and offering me a deal I can't seem to refuse: a marriage contract in exchange for my biggest wishes to be fulfilled.

I've been married to Derek Gunther for many years. Every anniversary, he tells me the airline scheduled him for a flight, then sends an expensive pair of earrings to smooth things over. But on our ninth anniversary, I accidentally overhear him joking with his friends. "Derek, you spend every anniversary with Ivy—and Sienna still hasn't caught on?" "No wonder she can't get pregnant. After all, you give all to Ivy." Derek exhales a stream of smoke and says, "Ivy gave up everything to be with me. I owe her a real home. As for Sienna, I stopped loving her after she miscarried. When the time's right, I'll file for divorce. It's unfair, sure—but I'll make it up to her with money." What Derek doesn't know is that he won't get that chance. It's on our anniversary that I'm diagnosed with late-stage ovarian cancer. Since he stopped loving me long ago, I'm ready to walk away on my own terms. Derek, from now on, we're done.

Daria is a nun who has never followed her heart or stepped out of the lines. Bedtime is strict, alcohol is forbidden, relationships are out of the question, and Daria has devoted herself entirely to her faith and the church—until she is diagnosed with cancer. Without money for chemotherapy, Daria decides to live life to the fullest, starting with kissing a stranger and breaking the rules of chastity. But wait, why does the man whose lips she has tasted look so familiar?!