Too Good To Be True Book

Right before I hit forty, my husband hit me with: "I want a divorce." For the past ten years, I had been driving a truck outside every day to support my family, while he had been cheating on me at home. Even our child was no longer close to me. "Bad Mom! You hit Jenny! Bad Mom!" Willy cried. "I don't want Mom. I want Jenny. I wanna stay with Dad and Jenny!" Jenny. The neighbor. Single mom. Her kid and ours were tight. Ten years of grinding, running myself ragged—for two ingrates? All right! Wish your family of four a happy life! I didn't want my husband or son anymore.

On our tenth wedding anniversary, I planned a surprise for him. I hid in his studio. Instead, I found him inviting a university student to pose as his model. As she peeled away layers of clothing, his eyes lit up. "Exquisite. Truly exquisite. It's been ten years—and this is the first time I've seen true beauty," he said. Then he lunged forward, capturing her in a passionate kiss. My nails dug into my palm, hard enough to draw blood, but I stayed silent. For ten years, I had walked behind him, always in his shadow. I was tired.

My sister gets into an accident and needs an emergency blood transfusion when I'm six months pregnant. After a round of tests, my blood is the only suitable one. I'm exhausted and too skinny after being tormented by morning sickness. I have to say no. However, my family forces me to do it. I have no strength to resist; I can only beg my husband for help. To my devastation, he stands by and watches me coldly. "It's fine for you to donate some blood since you're so healthy. Queenie isn't the same as you—she has a bright future ahead, so we can't let anything affect that." I pass out after the blood donation. The first thing I do when I wake up is make an appointment for an abortion.

Introduction: Twenty years ago, a secret  pact was made between humans and werewolves, an arranged marriage meant to unite both worlds and prevent a deadly war. One human girl was chosen to marry into the powerful Vinci pack to seal that peace. That girl was supposed to be Lydia. But when Lydia refused, her adopted sister Rosemary was forced to take her place—treated like a pawn and thrown into a world of wolves, danger, and secrets. Alpha Austin Vinci never wanted the marriage. He made it clear that he would never love a human, and she would never be his Luna. He believed his mate was someone else… Ariana, the perfect she-wolf with a dark heart and a desperate plan. Ariana has lied for a long time,  doing everything she can to keep Austin from finding his real mate because she knows the truth would ruin everything she wants. She never wants him to meet his true mate, and Ariana can do anything to stop Austin from meeting his true mate But fate has already made its choice. The human girl Austin pushed away is the one destiny chosen for him… His true mate. Will Rosemary and Austin ever be together  Or will their enemies separate them forever. 

Si Elijah Juarez, 25 years old, ipinanganak sa kahirapan ngunit itinadhana para sa marangyang buhay. Pinakasalan niya ang lalaking pinapangarap ng lahat — si Lejandro Ferman, anak ng isang bilyonaryo at tagapagmana ng pinakamalawak na hacienda sa bayan ng Velegas. Isang kasal. Isang pangakong walang hangganan. Isang buhay na tila perpekto... Pero paano kung ang lahat ng ‘perpekto’ ay bigla na lang maglaho? Ginawa kang alipin. Utusan. Alila. Pinagmalupitan. Tinanggalan ng dignidad. At ang lalaking pinakasalan mo — si Lejandro — bumalik sa Pilipinas… Ngunit hindi para iligtas ka. Kundi para ituring kang hindi asawa, kundi isang hamak na katulong sa kanilang hacienda. "Saan hahantong ang pagiging asawa ng isang bilyonaryo kung hindi ka niya kinikilala bilang asawa?" Aalis ka na lang ba? O haharapin mo ang mapait na katotohanan? Paano kung isang araw... Bumalik ang alaala ni Lejandro, ngunit ibang babae na ang nasa kanyang puso? Dahil sa mapanlinlang na si Furtiza, ang tunay mong pagkatao ay ninakaw… At ikaw na si Elijah, ay ipinakilalang katulong — sa iyong tunay na asawa.  Isang kwento ng pagnanasa, pagkakalimot, at pagtataksil. Handa ka bang maramdaman ang sakit ng pagmamahal na binura ng panahon?

Vad Wagner is the best IIF agent there is for over a decade. However, his work turned him into a prideful man and his heart into stone. He spent half of his life living with criminals that he developed some psychopathic tendencies. His life turned to turmoil when his body swapped with a teenage girl; Kylo a withdrawn, bullied teen. She explored a ritual that opened a door to the mythical world. Now, Vad has to deal with demons in the body of the weak teen girl. How will he be able to handle it? Will the reserved Kylo be able to handle the life and body of Vad? Will Vad’s reputation help her overcome her fears and trauma along the way? How will they come back to their original bodies? How will they take control of a life so different from their own? Join Vad and Kylo, clash it out against the supernatural and their inner battle against themselves. Disclaimer: Credits to the rightful owner of the pic used in my book cover.

When a popular guy from another school named Eustone transferred to Shinrea SHS he encountered the toughest girl ever existed. The moment Sasha punched him in the face made him thought of something good. And from that punch on, he'd irritate her more. What he didn't know was behind that tough girl is someone who is trapped in a horrid past.

Sometimes things happen that is unexpected. It works in our favor sometimes and it doesn't some other times. Here's a story of Two Teenage besties who loved and cared for each other . They were named the inseparable Duo. But they were Separated due to a Scheme. When A tragedy occurs, there you Know where you heart lies and who are really true to you. Will they get back together? Or will they remain separated? A short story by QUEENEBUNOLUWA15.

Domenico Pietro de Cerintti, in the eyes of everyone was the good boy, the sacrificial lamb, the one who attended all the classes and obeyed all the rules, the one who would not let a puppy get run over by a car, the one who didn't have a girl in his bed every Friday night, the one who didn't smirk, the one who girls liked but never wanted, the one who girls used and dumped, the one who wasn't badass. He lived with that image, was content with it even with the bullying until a certain day when they crossed the line, the one line they were never to cross. He disappeared. And appeared months later, in college; the college that had a good percent of his highschool student in attendance; changed, for the worse. Rosetta D'armani, one of his mates in highschool and now his mate in college, who never bullied him but who also never saved him from the bullies. She was, as defined by the male folk, hot, sexy, drool worthy. She saw him on his first day back and lusted after him. She followed him, sought after him, chased after him with every breath in her. He made her lick his heels. After all he was badass now. He smirked now, he had girls in his bed not only every Friday night but every night, the girls wanted him, he used and dumped them now, he was badass. But oh...those bullies didn't know his definition of badass. Badass for him meant revenge. He would revenge on each one of them including his beloved girlfriend. He'd show them just how hot badass burned. One mysterious girl, one desperate girl, one perfect girl and one revengeful boy. ???

My husband insisted that I wear high heels at the company’s annual meeting despite being pregnant. He compared me to his female secretary with a look of disdain. "Can’t you learn from Lucille? She’s eight months pregnant and still comes to work in full makeup, handling her tasks efficiently. If you don’t wear them, don’t go. I’ll be embarrassed!" He even tried to give the high heels to his secretary and take her as his date. Left with no choice, I forced myself to wear them. However, on the balcony, the secretary tripped me, spilling red wine all over me. Limping, I found my husband, only for him to sneer, "Tripping on flat ground? How clumsy!" Furious and pale with anger, I turned to leave. Someone urged him to chase after me, but he only got angrier. "How bad could it be? She’s so timid—she can’t survive without me! Just wait. When the event’s over, she’ll definitely be waiting in the car to drive me home." Alas, he was wrong. I turned and went straight to the hospital for an abortion.