Supremo Del Reino Celestial

Los dos hermanos con los que estaba comprometida se enamoraron de la hija adoptiva de mi familia. Para ganar su cariño, me engañaron para que me rapara la cabeza y, acto seguido, me encerraron toda la noche en una pista de esquí. Por petición de mis padres, aguanté todo en silencio. Pero un día, mi hermana se cortó un dedo mientras pelaba frutas, por lo que ellos me obligaron a ir al hospital para donar dos litros de sangre. Lloré y supliqué, pero alegaron que ese era el castigo que merecía por haberla maltratado. Fue en ese momento que perdí toda esperanza… y me subí al carro del hermano mayor de ellos. Sin embargo, aquellos dos, que no dejaban de decir que querían cancelar el compromiso, terminaron llorando de arrepentimiento el día de mi boda.

Mi mamá accidentalmente me metió a un chat de grupo llamado “Familia Feliz”. En el grupo solo hay tres personas, mi mamá, mi papá y un chico que no conozco que lleva el apodo de “Tesoro”. Ellos están emocionadísimos organizando una fiesta de cumpleaños para él… y mañana es mi cumpleaños, ese que llevan diez años consecutivos olvidando. En el chat mamá escribe: ‘El lugar debe ser de ensueño, que se sienta como el rey de la fiesta.’ Luego, mi papá le hizo una gran transferencia de dinero, y le dijo: ‘No te preocupes por el dinero, solo no dejes que tu hermano se entere, se molestaría’. Mientras tanto yo, en silencio, tomo capturas de pantalla, esperando el momento perfecto para romper todos los lazos de una vez. En ese momento, mi hermana, siempre tan aplicada y ejemplar, me envía un mensaje al privado con una captura de pantalla de su conversación con mamá: “Mamá, ¿ya organizaste la fiesta sorpresa de cumpleaños para mi hermano? Me prometiste que esta sería la última vez que lo engañaremos”.

Llevaba siete años con Santiago, y aun así él no quería casarse conmigo. —Santiago, estoy lista para casarme —le dije un día con calma. Él frunció el ceño con indiferencia, como si ni siquiera hubiera escuchado bien mis palabras. —Joana, la empresa está a punto de salir a bolsa, estoy tan ocupado que no pienso perder tiempo en un tema tan irrelevante. Sonreí con tranquilidad. Tal vez, en sus ojos, aquello era solo un intento desesperado de presionarlo para que me propusiera matrimonio. Pero lo cierto es que, esta vez, sí me iba a casar… Pero el novio no sería él.

Eu falhei no teste de educação física da faculdade, e treinar era a última coisa que eu queria. Lorenzo, meu tio sem relação de sangue, insistiu em me ajudar para treinamento. Mal tinha feito alguns agachamentos, e já senti uma dor forte no meu peito. Meu corpo fraquejou, e acabei caindo, sem forças, nos braços de Lorenzo. — Não dá mais, tio Lorenzo... — Murmurei, com a voz fraca. — Eu... eu não estou usando top esportivo... Lorenzo respirava pesado. — Viviane, eu vou te ajudar. — Disse ele, com firmeza. Para minha surpresa, senti as mãos dele, ásperas e fortes, segurando meu peito. Ele começou a me guiar, me levantando e abaixando. O movimento ficava cada vez mais rápido, e meu corpo inteiro tremia...

On her 18th birthday, Tina Rodriguez will be the CEO of her deceased parents' corporation. It's what she's been working towards her whole young life. But it's not the only thing she was bound to inherit. Soon enough, Tina finds herself stuck between two worlds, both claiming her as their own. The only one she can rely on is Haneul, the handsome angel who has secrets of his own.

When she drove home that night after a long day at work, Mikayla found a mysterious young man lying injured in her parking lot, bloodied and robbed. She rushed him to a hospital. She shockingly found out he had lost all his memories. The handsome young man couldn’t even remember his name. Mikayla let him stay at her place for a day with the expectation that he would leave the next day. The workaholic bank executive didn’t have time to care for any random stranger. But the young man insisted on staying. To drive him away, Mikayla gave an ultimatum. He could stay only if he agreed to be her pet. With a jovial attitude and not many options, he agreed and let her name him Davey, her new pet. After the contract was made, they gradually found out Davey’s identity when his model friend approached him and asked how he was preparing for the upcoming Paris Fashion Week. Who was Davey really? Will this strange relationship work out? Find out in ‘My Pet is a Model’.

"What is your name?" "Again, sir, that is no concern of yours". "A mystery", he said. "I shall have to call you Delicia. May I put on your shoe for you?" She gave a start, her cheeks flamed. "No!" she said chokingly. "You may do nothing for me except drive on!" "Why, that is easily done!" he replied, and bent, and before she had time to realize his purpose, lifted her up in his arms, and walked off with her to his curricle. Miss Tellaro ought to have screamed, or fainted. She was too surprised to do either, but as soon as she had recovered from her astonishment at being picked up in that easy way - as though she had been a featherweight, which she knew she was not - she dealt her captor one resounding slap, with the full force of her arm behind it. He winced a little, but his arms did not slacken their hold, rather they tightened slightly.

Okay, this story’s called My Model, and it starts pretty chill. Soo Ah’s just this regular art student, kind of awkward but sweet, and he needs someone to model for his class project. So, out of nowhere, he asks Devin—the quiet, serious guy with black hair, always dressed sharp, who gives off a mafia-ish vibe but still somehow shows up to school every day like it's normal. Soo Ah didn’t expect him to say yes. But Devin just looks at him and goes, “Be your model? Sigh... What a kid. I like you, though.” And boom. Now they’re meeting every other day, Soo Ah sketching with his ears red, and Devin pretending he’s not secretly enjoying the attention. It’s awkward, cute, and honestly? A little flirty. They don’t even realize how close they’re getting until one day, Devin asks, “You seriously want me to keep doing this?” And Soo Ah—nervous, but brave—just says, “Yeah. I like you.” So yeah, it’s a slow-burn, school-life BL. Funny, soft, and a little messy. But it’s about two boys figuring things out through art, teasing, and a whole lot of quiet moments that start to feel like something more.

I belong to a secret society which believes we can bring back the time of Adam and Eve, crazy right?, yeah it totally is. I work with the craziest scientists who send me on the most dangerous missions. My job is to track down the men who are said to have lived for ages and have the knowledge we need. There is a possibility that Eve's apple still exists as it was never destroyed. I seduce, lure and trap my prey. Would Aviva be able to carry out her missions successfully or meet a rock on the way?. Read to find out!. ^^^^^^^ Warning 🔞. A novel about greed, power, quest, love, Romance and lust.

In the ruins outside the Citadel, survival is a daily gamble. When 18-year-old Tunde finds a rare adrium shard on a dead man, he sees a way out—or at least, a way to save his sick mother. But trading it draws him into a dangerous world of mercenaries, drones, and double-crosses. To reach the walled city where hope still lives, Tunde must outsmart the very system built to keep him out. And in a place where everything is for sale, the real cost may be his soul. "He found the shard. Now the city will find him."