Tom Holland Left Toe

Seorang duda yang pernah di khianati istrinya berselingkuh dengan laki-laki lain, yang ironisnya laki-laki tersebut adalah suami orang hingga menyebabkan sebuah tragedi memilukan, sang istri CEO meninggal akibat di tikam wanita yang tak lain istri selingkuhannya. Tragedi tersebut menyebabkan ia tidak percaya lagi cinta bahkan cenderung merendahkan wanita, saat ia butuh ia bisa 'memakai' wanita manapun dan mencampakannya. Suatu hari sekertaris kepercayaannya Tom, yang sudah menemaninya selama 4 tahun mengundurkan diri karena harus melanjutkan perusahaan ayahnya dan ia sudah memilih juniornya sebagai penggantinya saat memperkenalkan Nadheera, Tom seketika mendapat tatapan super tajam, fasalnya sang CEO yang kerap di sapa Frans sangat menolak kehadiran wanita di sekelilingnya. 'Apa yang bisa di lakukan wanita selain ngangkang?' itu lah isi fikiran Frans namun Tom memintanya untuk cobalah dulu, 'kalau kinerjanya buruk hubungi saya kembali' begitulah ujar Tom, dan Frans menyepakatinya. Satu bulan berlalu, Frans memperhatikan penampilannya tidak seperti sekertaris pada umumnya cukup tertutup dan rapih, pola fikirnya sangat rasional dan ternyata ia menyukai kinerjanya. Yah, sebatas kinerja. 'bisa diandalkan juga' dan ia menghubungi Tom, untuk mempertahankannya sementara waktu, namun jika Nadheera mulai berulah ia akan menendangnya tanpa ampun. Hingga suatu hari ada satu kejadian karena saking rasionalnya Nadheera menyebabkan Frans dapat menyalurkan hasrat terpendamnya dan membangkitkan gairah hidup juga gairah alami ke perkasaanya, yah akibat ulah Nadheera, padahal Nadheera bukan bermaksud seperti itu, ia hanya menjalankan tugasnya. kejadian seperti apa? Mari ikuti kisahnya. Sampul : Created on Canva by me. Ilustrasi dari komik Sweet Like Cinnamon Karya naaadns, tokor Arumi dalam komik tersebut yang sudah di publikasikan di Webtoon.

I worked as a waitress in a small-town diner, but I put my husband Tom through Harvard Law School. But after he graduated, when I was eight months pregnant, he divorced with me and married my best friend, Sarah. On their wedding day, I didn't cry or make a scene. Instead, I went to work as their housekeeper. Tom thought my love made me easy to control. Sarah treated me like dirt, thinking I was born to serve. I never complained – I just prepared a surprise for them. But when their daughter was admitted to Harvard, they opened the surprise and went crazy.

Sara Michaels is a smart, hardworking woman who once loved her husband, Tom McCarthy, a busy CEO of a big company. He promised her the world but chose his career and an old flame over her, leading to a painful divorce. Sara walks away quietly and rebuilds her life. She starts her own small design firm and discovers she has a rare talent for creating viral apps that big companies want. Years later, Tom's company faces a crisis—they need her new app to survive a tough competition. He tracks her down, shocked to see how successful and independent she has become. At first, Sara refuses to help, wanting payback for the hurt he caused. But as they work together on the project, old sparks fly again. Tom realizes he never stopped loving her and fights to win her back. Sara must decide if she can trust him this time or if she'll walk away for good, leaving him to lose both his company and his chance at true love. ***Trigger warning**18+**Explicit content**Smut**

A twenty-year-old girl, Kiara Davis has a hard time trusting people and finding love, because of her toxic relationship with her ex-boyfriend, Finn Wellington. One day she gets kidnapped by a mafia CEO, Tom Barton who forces her to marry him, although he has never fallen in love before. They have a hard time getting to know each other. However, Kiara's ex-boyfriend doesn't plan on leaving her that easily. The mafia CEO and his future wife have to go through a lot of challenges, while they find their way to get along. When Tom finally finds out about Finn and what he has done to Kiara, he wants to protect her as much as possible and keep her safe, but her ex-boyfriend has other plans for her…

I was the top repair specialist at a luxury goods store. Ninety percent of the shop's revenue came from my work alone. In three years, I turned a run-down little shop on the brink of closing into a nationwide chain. All because I clocked in two minutes late one morning, the newly appointed supervisor, Tom Menzie, locked the front doors and announced he was taking everyone on a company trip. I asked why no one bothered to tell me. Tom sneered, "Well, those who can do more are trusted with more. We're going on vacation. You stay and work overtime. If you can't handle it, then get the hell out!" I was so mad that I laughed. I called the owner directly. "I heard you're firing me."

It was our sixth wedding anniversary. Lord Tom didn't pledge his vows to me, but instead gave me his family's crest—a dim, unstable mark, the mark of a blood slave. That very night, while solemn hymns echoed through the hall, he performed a blood oath ceremony with his pure-blood first love, Lady Mia. I refused the mark. He let out a cold, humorless laugh. "Love is a luxury only immortals can afford, Rowling," he said. "My union with Mia is a political necessity—to maintain the purity of the bloodline." His gaze turned icy. "You are a mortal. You should be content with my protection. Few receive such a blessing." I didn't speak.I left before dawn. Six years later, we met again at a banquet hosted by the Vampire High Council. Tom walked in with Mia, her silk dress shimmering silver in the moonlight. Under his rule, his family was about to gain a seat in the Senate. His gaze found me. I stood in the hotel's decorative fountain, the water up to my ankles, soaking wet, sand clinging to my dress. A familiar look of contempt flickered across his face. "Rowling," he said coldly. "You refused my protection, mocked my generosity. Now you're rummaging through a public fountain like a beggar." The corners of his mouth curled slightly. "Do you really think any vampire would take in a mortal without a protector?" I didn't look up. I was searching for my son's tourmaline that had fallen into the water. But to my son, it was a seal—an ancient restraint, suppressing a power that shouldn't awaken so early. I could already feel it weakening. If the seal cannot be repaired in time, the power erupting within him will destroy the entire building.

Calista Ivy Castillo made a huge mistake by accidentally entering an alternate world where she doesn't belong; it may have the same name as her country, but it's totally different from where she came from, from its cultures down to its places. It all started one night when Calista saw a lady who looked precisely like her from head to toe, and for no apparent reason, they both couldn't stop themselves from attacking one another when their eyes locked. Calista killed her doppelganger from another world by accident. And with a single gust of wind, she finds herself in another world-the world of a woman she murdered. In the blink of an eye, she transforms into a princess who must marry a cold but attractive prince named Theodore Mason Fuentes in order to save their kingdom.

Twins Meri and Lumi Saarela are 24 years old and have just moved from Finland to London to study. Meri is the most romantic and soft of the girls, but when she is told to accept her destiny and follow fate she still finds it hard as the man that seems to be chosen for her is not much of what she imagined. Not only is he a famous actor, he is also somewhat older than she imagined the man of her dreams to be. Can Tom convince her to take a chance on him and fate ? Lumi has been called the ice queen by many men, but Tom believes he knows just the guy who can thaw her heart ... but will Luca manage ... and will they even get along considering that they both hate being set up ? Also Lumi might have a reason to keep people at an arm's length.

Assim que meus pais ligam para dizer que vão me levar à casa do meu amigo de infância, Oliver Holland, para conhecer a pretendente do encontro às cegas dele, ele ainda está dormindo ao meu lado. Acho que eles estão brincando e sussurro: — Oliver, eles disseram que encontraram alguém para você namorar. Ele solta um murmúrio preguiçoso e me puxa para seus braços. — Gerry, me ajuda a escolher o que vestir depois. E arruma meu cabelo também. Quando eu fico imóvel, Oliver abre os olhos e solta uma risada curta e debochada. — Qual é o seu problema? A gente só dorme junto. Você não acha mesmo que eu vou casar com você, acha?

"I will tell you the truth. What can you do for me?" Sara Owen stood up, gritting her teeth, and asked, "What do you want?" Kevin Johnson looked at her from head to toe and smirked. Sara Owen's eyes trembled in fright. She remembered Ryan Jenkins's words. Kevin was not good with women. "I want you to spend a night with me." The attractive young man in front of her did not appear to be affected by her flushed facial expressions. Kevin Johnson had been holding a glass of wine and looking at her with his artful eyes, as if she was not going to reject his proposal. He was overconfident in Sara Owen's response. “Turn back.” Gulping panic with saliva, Sara Owen turned back, holding her trembling palms. He stepped ahead. Giving her goosebumps, he stopped beside her. "Unzip”