Sonic Kiss Sally

I once thought Jareth was the love of my life. He said "Mom's in the hospital," but then turned around and kissed Lily in the VIP seats at the concert; when his bipolar disorder flared up, he was violent with me, but then told Lily, "You’re such a good girl"; he had videos with Lily saved on his phone, and in the chat records, he called me "the cold, emotionless finance robot." Five years of love, ruined in his lies and betrayals. He thought I would cry and scream, but all I did was watch him finish his final act. When he knelt on the ground and said, "I was wrong," what I handed him was the merger agreement: "Sign it. This is the first debt you owe me." Those broken hearts will eventually turn into sharp blades that will pierce him. And I will rise from the ruins, living more beautifully than anyone else.

Thirty days into our argument, my girlfriend kissed her first love passionately right in front of me. I quietly asked my boss for a transfer to the Northern City branch, which was thousands of miles away. Her friends clapped and teased me. “Ivan, your girlfriend’s getting a new boyfriend. Aren’t you going to win her back?” I held her hand and sincerely said, “I’m sorry.” She looked down at me with a proud smile. “Okay, I forgive you. Tomorrow, pack your things. We’re going to see my parents.” I smiled and agreed. But she did not know I was leaving for Northern City that night.

Berawal dari sedikit menyentuh bibir Vino, Sally berakhir mendapatkan ciuman penuh gairah dari Vino, sahabat masa kecilnya. Gara-gara iseng bikin konten Viral, persahabatan Vino dan Sally menjadi canggung. Bagaimana gak canggung kalau konten itu konsepnya mencium sahabat cowok kamu sendiri. “Kiss Your Best Friend”

Evelyn Moore has spent years yearning for a love that always feels just out of reach. Her marriage to Leonard, a man of few words and a relentless focus on work, was never built on passion but on practicality. Yet, deep down, Evelyn hopes to break through the icy walls of his heart. Caught between the weight of betrayal and the shards of her own broken heart, Evelyn must decide: Is she willing to fight for a man who may never truly love her? Or will she find the strength to walk away from the life she thought she wanted? when her husband comes begging for her forgiveness, will she adhere and take him back?

Katherine has to marry before twenty eight to inherit her mothers company. Days before the wedding she finds her fiancé with her stepsister. She walks out, drinks, and crosses paths with the low key CEO, Cade Lawson, a man she mistakes for a gigolo. In that haze she signs a marriage certificate with him without knowing. Now she wakes up tied to a powerful CEO and pushed closer to the first love she thought she lost.

The city lights of Valenfort burned bright against the suffocating dark like a gem tainted by blood. Beneath that glittering surface lay nameless alleys where the scent of iron and the echoes of screams intertwined into a symphony of hell. No one remembered the last time they saw a real sunrise for this city had long belonged to the night. Evelyn Cross , a fourth-generation vampire hunter of the secretive order known as The Order of the Thorn , was born in blood and sworn to die for her mission. She had once watched her father torn apart by a pureblood vampire, a creature so fearsome that humans dared only whisper its name in prayer. Since that day, Evelyn lived like a blade cold, unfeeling, and driven by the hunt. Until she met Lucien Draven , the Blood King of Valenfort who ruled the shadows with a calm smile and eyes that could stop a heartbeat. Lucien did not kill Evelyn upon their first encounter. Instead, he saved her from the very comrades who had betrayed her. A vampire saving a hunter such a thing had never happened in the history of either world. Evelyn despised him… yet could not kill him. Lucien desired her… yet knew his love was her death sentence. In Valenfort, a war of blood is rising. The ancient vampire houses are clawing for dominance, while the hunters’ order fractures under betrayal and deceit. Amidst gunfire, betrayal, and desire, Blood War is not merely a battle between species but between the heart and fate itself. “In the world of darkness, truth isn’t written in ink… but in blood.”

I stood like a status calculating what is happening like a theory (my first kiss) I broke the kiss and a resounding slapped landed on my face. How dare you kiss me you jerk she yell with her eyes turning red. Take this for a start

Pesan terakhir sang ayah membuat Sally terjerat pada janjinya sendiri. Tanggungan hutang budi membuat dirinya menikah dengan pria yang berusia lebih tua darinya, dengan status sebagai istri kedua. Pada saat itu, Sally juga tengah patah hati karena sang kekasih berselingkuh dengan sahabatnya. Karena hal itu, Sally berencana untuk membalaskan dendamnya pada sang mantan yang menduakannya. Sally ingin menaklukan hati mantannya kembali. Kemudian, menyakitinya seperti yang dirasakannya dulu. Akan tetapi, ada kenyataan yang baru diketahui oleh Sally tentang hubungan mantan kekasihnya dan Suaminya. Siapakah sebenarnya jati diri dari mantan kekasih Sally?

Tidak ada permintaan yang tidak dikabulkan oleh kedua orang tua Sally Beatrice pada anak semata wayangnya itu. Kali ini, Sally Beatrice menginginkan sebuah pulau pribadi di salah satu negara Yunani, lengkap dengan segala fasilitasnya kepada kedua orang tuanya. Namun, untuk kali ini pula kedua orang tua Sally, Peter dan Liza memberi tantangan untuk Sally menjalankan sebuah misi menjadi seorang maid selama satu bulan di tempat yang sama sekali tidak Sally ketahui. Sally pikir, semuanya akan berjalan dengan sangat mudah dan lancar. Akan tetapi, pertemuannya dengan Roland Filemon, si pria tampan nan absurd itu membuat Sally kelabakan, kehilangan fokusnya. Akankah Sally berhasil menjalankan misi itu sampai akhir? Ataukah Sally menyerah di tengah jalan?

Every day, my son and husband finish all the house chores before I even get home. But only because they're bringing my husband's first love, Sally Sullivan, back for Thanksgiving, I pour boiling water on my son's face. I also kick both my son and husband out when it's 104°F outside. Desperate to save our son, my husband sprawls across the front porch, begging me to open the door. "Wanda, open the door! We need to save our son! I only invited Sally over because she saved you once back then. I didn't mean anything else by it!" "Mom, it hurts!" my son cries. "Mom, can't you kiss me? Mom…" Meanwhile, I'm slouching on the couch, snacking away as I watch TV. In the end, my husband can't take it anymore and brings me to the Bad Mom Court for trial. The moment my memories are extracted, the entire court bursts into tears.