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It was him and Alisa doing the love making scene. Lt. Dan did not expect that he would easily fall from her web. He hated her. From that day forward, he hated every woman who looked and act like Alisa. He never had been into any romantic relationship after that. He believes that woman may look vulnerable but in reality, they were venomous creature.

"Damon, the reason Hazel’s not paying attention to you is probably because of what happened last time when I went to see her. It’s fine though—since this tactic didn’t work, I’ve got others up my sleeve." She then pulled out her phone and showed him a video compilation she’d put together—clips from various idol dramas, mostly scenes between the male and female leads. And the male leads were all domineering CEOs, just like Damon. "I stayed up all night putting this video together. Watch it carefully. I found characters just like you. If you learn from them, you’ll definitely win Hazel over." Chrissy started playing the video, and the moment it began, the male lead’s voice boomed from the phon

It sounded weak to even think that I was supposed to try to get her in my bed only to end up being whipped. "That's the Mac I know!" Dan yelled as he slapped my back and pulled me into a half hug. "I was starting to think you were going to get whipped like Emma over there," He said as everyone laughed and Emma took off his headphones and glared at us. Troy was one of those damn guys, who was easily star-struck by love. In my dictionary, the thing called love is just a mere fantasy created by humans to fulfill their innate desire for sex. Yeah, you heard me right, sex.

Mane still didn’t know what special ability Dan possessed)! “Well, nobody really knows, mainly because no one has actually seen him fight. He is like Sir Dan in terms of secrecy. Although Sir Dan is physically strong, he certainly has a special ability since he doesn’t use any weapons and still manages to kill High Class Magical Beasts with relative ease. Just like Sir Dan is a New Type with unknown abilities, Village Head Samoa is also a New Type with unknown abilities”

Typical sad story. “Right. You are quite sharp, Your highness.” Manik said. ”As you can see, life is like Doujin. Some got convenient talents that make their life as sweet as Vanilla Doujin and some got cursed that make their life as painful as NTR. The warmth of affection and the pain of seeing your partner getting reaped by the one she loves most deep within her heart.” Manik is raising both of his arms. ’the stories in Doujins are the depiction of our lives! The sweetness of Vanilla and the rottenness of NTR! We worship them by collecting and translating them here to realize them to be grateful for the gifts and the curses they have! This is it, HARASHO!” Manik exclaimed. “If you make a D

She turned and headed home, ignoring the young man, who looked at her again. The young man was Sir Damien, he took a picture of Arya and sent it to Anna to confirm if she was the one he came for. He had never meet Anna since their middle school, where he was basically someone who caused fear in her. During his early teen years, he had been diagnosed with the yandere syndrome and had to stay away from her. He received a text from Anna. “She’s the one. Go get her bro!” He smiled, getting back into his car.

My tactic doesn’t work well, though, because the moment I walk in and see Damon, I’m greeted with a phrase that almost knocks me to the floor. “I think that Daphne might be my mate.” *** *Trisha* The whole world is rocking, and I realize I’m on a ship, but it looks different than the one I took to Green Mountain. I get up from my bed and open a door, and suddenly, I’m in a room with a bunch of men playing cards. I try to look at them closer, but they have no faces. One has dark, straight hair and the other two are blond. I open my mouth to speak to them, but they’re gone just as quickly as they showed up.

When was the last time you ate? Me: Uh… Dane: Seriously? Me: I have a bad memory. Dane: My palm is twitching. Me: Sir! Dane: Yes? Me: Are you saying you want to… Dane: Spank you? Yes. One hundred percent. I squealed quietly, as if he could hear me if I were too loud. Everything about Dane was intense. Even when he was joking, he was intense. I’m literally an abuse victim. What the hell is wrong with me? Why do I like this? Why do I want this? This should scare me, but it doesn’t. I’ve read enough dark romance books with werewolf daddies, mafia men, and Doms to know it isn’t scary. That it can be good if done with the right person. The image of Dane Wetness pooled between my legs.

"There's no way your life is real, Dan." "What?" "This is the fake-marriage trope in books." She explains. "The one where you have to get married for convenience but eventually fall in love." I stare at her in complete shock as she bubbles in joy. Lana is a hopeless romantic. She romanticizes everything - even the bad stuff. Says it all has to happen for the plot. She thinks life is a movie and we are all characters with little lovely stories. It's one of the things I love about her - but at this moment, I'm not so sure about that.

I have a higher IQ than most of our class and an EQ that isn’t bad either. After all these years, I’m not fully convinced that he suddenly saw her as something more. She’s the female version of him and not exactly shy about her past conquests. Dane strikes me as a loose and fast lothario who would only settle with a girl he saw fit to marry when the time was right, or never at all. He doesn’t scream the relationship type. Especially not with the Pamela Anderson of our school. I watch him put the frame back where it was and move along further to pick up a stuffed animal he starts messing with between his two hands. Standing there, he seems awkward and nervous, yet he isn’t inching toward my d