Your Love Is A Lie Simple Plan

เขาเป็นหลานชายเจ้าของ มหาวิทยาลัยอันดับหนึ่งในกรุงเบอร์ลิน ร่ำรวย มหาศาลมีผู้หญิงมากหน้าหลายตาเข้าหาแต่ทว่า เขากลับสนใจเพียงเด็กทุนของย่าตัวเอง แต่มันก็เป็นเพียงความรู้สึกอยากได้ชั่วครั้ง ชั่วคราว นั่นจึงทำให้เขาเลือกที่จะเป็นฝ่ายเข้าหาเธอก่อนทั้งๆที่มีว่าที่คู่หมั้นอยู่แล้ว อีกทั้งยังยอมทำทุกอย่างเพื่อให้ได้เธอมา แม้จะต้องหลอกลวงเธอว่ารักก็ตาม "เธอเป็นคนแรกที่เขายอมเข้าหาก่อน...แต่ก็ไม่ได้ หมายความว่าจะเป็นคนสุดท้ายที่หยุดเขาได้"

Everybody said my life was over after Brad Coleman called off his engagement with me. I had been with him for five years. The things I had done to pander to him had left my reputation in tatters. Nobody was willing to be with a woman like me anymore. After word started spreading within our social circle that Brad had gotten a new lover, everybody was waiting for me to go crawling back to him. However, what they did not know was that I had volunteered to take my younger sister's place and go to a faraway city, Clason City, to get married. Before I got married, I returned the treasure box that Brad had given to me. The coupon for a free wish that he had given me when he was younger was still in it. I left without leaving anything behind. However, one day after a long time, Brad suddenly thought of me. "It's been a while since I last heard from Leah Young. Is she dead?" he said. Meanwhile, I was awakened by kisses from my new husband. "Good girl, Leah. You promised me to go four rounds. We can't go any less…"

WARNING : Rated SPG | Mature Content | R18 Anicka Tiffany Escudero. San Martin's Princess. Maganda. Matalino. Mayaman. Tyron Alexander Montejo. Gwapo. Matalino. Mabuting anak. Ngunit mahirap. Paano kung ang langit mismo ang humalik sa lupa? Akala ni Tyron ay naakyat na niya ang langit nang mahalin siya ni Anicka. Ngunit isa lamang palang pagpapanggap ang lahat. Makalipas ang maraming taon, siya na ngayon ang nasa itaas. Magaawa niya bang kalimutan na lamang ang lahat sa ngalan ng pag-ibig?

Even though I was the one who broke my ribs in the car accident, my boyfriend Jared decided to take care of his drunk ex-girlfriend instead. When I called to ask him to spend time with me in the hospital, he berated me. “Why are you so clingy? Can’t you tell that Isabelle needs me right now? “You’re a nurse, aren’t you? What, you can’t even take care of yourself now?” Heartbroken, I suggested we break up, only to be met with anger. “I was going to propose to you, you know? Considering how influential my family business is, I need to make sure I choose my wife wisely. “Today was a test to see if you have what it takes to be the next Mrs. Carter. I thought you would be independent and selfless. I expect my future wife to have my back no matter what. “Look at yourself now. You can’t even take care of yourself over something so insignificant! I’m disappointed, Charmaine.” The next day, he posted a picture of himself and his ex-girlfriend on social media. The image’s caption was targeted at me: [You’d better think twice and apologize, Charmaine, or I’ll just date someone else.] I did not apologize. I had had enough of him, so I left the city. Three years later, I saw him again in the lobby of the Financial Tower. I was wearing a heavy onesie costume and sporting a full face of cosplay makeup, while he was wearing an expensive suit and had Isabelle hanging delicately from his arm. He recognized me immediately and laughed. “I knew you never moved on from me, Charmaine! Does it hurt to know I’ll be marrying someone else? “That’s what you’re doing here, right? You’re trying to cosplay as my favorite Marvel character to get my attention. “Maybe I’ll consider taking you back if you kneel and apologize.” I did not deign to reply. I had indeed loved him once upon a time, but today was my son’s birthday, and the cosplay was my surprise for him...

Ace breathes heavily as he stares into her eyes. The right words always leave him in her presence. He's always afraid he'll say the wrong thing and she'll turn tail and run but he has had it with all the running. "I love you," he says, noticing that she's about to say something contrary like she always does. "don't......don't speak, just listen," he says with such seriousness that she has never seen on him before. "I LOVE YOU," he reiterates louder, bolder using his hands to make gestures at himself and her. ********** Sky Baker has known love like no other, but she has also known loss- a great deal of it- and now she's afraid, afraid to let herself fall again because she knows she'll lose it just like she lost it before. what is the point of loving only to lose it in the end? Ace Reed had never known love. He was born to parents who didn't want him and cared more about their work than they did him and he has only used girls, for one thing: to satisfy his carnal need. What happens when one glance at a pair of sky blue eyes makes his heart do things his brain doesn't understand? What happens when he finally understands his feelings? What happens when the object of his affections wants nothing to do with him?

— Plus fort, Adrian. Sa voix rauque. Ses doigts crispés sur les draps. Son dos qui se cambre. — Vas-y, oui comme ça... Il l'écoute. Il ferait tout ce qu'elle demande. Mains sur ses hanches, rythme qui s'accélère. Elle mord sa lèvre. — Regarde-moi. Elle ouvre des yeux troubles, noyés. Pupilles dilatées. — Dis-moi ce que tu veux. — Toi. Juste toi. Elle l'embrasse. Sauvagement. Goût de whisky, de sel, de lui. Sa langue, ses dents, cette façon qu'elle a de le dévorer comme si c'était la dernière fois. Ses ongles labourent son dos. Ses jambes remontent plus haut. — Ne t'arrête pas. Il ne s'arrête pas. Il ralentit, au contraire. La fait languir. La regarde se tordre, chercher son rythme, le supplier du regard sans un mot. — Adrian... s'il te plaît... Ce prénom dans sa bouche. Cette façon de le dire, comme une prière. Il accélère. Plonge en elle. Profond. Plus profond. Jusqu'à ce qu'elle ne soit plus que souffle coupé, que gémissement, que corps offert. Elle bascule la première. Ses doigts agrippent ses épaules, ses ongles s'enfoncent, son ventre se creuse, son cri résonne dans la chambre. Il la suit de près, quelques secondes plus tard, le front contre son cou, à respirer sa peau, à trembler contre elle. Dans sa vie, Maya n'a qu'une règle : pas d'amour. L'amour détruit tout. Alors elle préfère les plans Q : des nuits sans lendemain, sans prénoms, sans promesses. Un verre. Un regard. Chacun disparaît. Jusqu'à lui. Adrian. Magnétique. Troublant. Il ne devrait être qu'une nuit de plus. Mais il revient. Il ne veut pas seulement son corps. Il veut la comprendre. La défier. La posséder. Trop tard, Maya comprend que certaines rencontres ne doivent rien au hasard. Et que le plan Q parfait peut devenir la plus dangereuse des addictions.

I was never supposed to stand out. A poor scholarship girl at an elite college, my only goal was to graduate quietly and help my dad survive. But one clash with Slater King, the arrogant golden boy who ruled campus threw me into a world of power games, betrayal, and secrets I wasn’t ready to face. Now, I’m caught between two men. Slater, the rich, dangerous charmer who shattered my peace yet makes my heart race. And Oliver, my loyal best friend, who’s been waiting for years to prove his love. One brings chaos wrapped in luxury. The other offers steady arms and a safe future. But both are tangled in lies that could destroy me. As my past unravels and I discover the truth about who I really am, I have to decide: Will I keep being the timid girl everyone overlooked… or finally rise, take control of my destiny, and choose the love and life I deserve?

Millie Boswell only needed one thing. Millie is down on her luck and needs cash fast, which is how she got lured into an office and was offered a business deal. In desperate need of help and nowhere else to turn, Millie agrees to marry a man she hardly knows to save herself from ruin. But she doesn't know what she is getting herself into with Asher Thomas.

Kegagalan pernikahan pertamanya membuat Aara sempat terpuruk. Namun, dia memilih untuk bangkit. Hingga akhirnya dia bertemu dengan laki-laki baru yang membuat harapannya kembali muncul. Namun, apa jadinya jika laki-laki itu ternyata seseorang yang ikut andil dalam hancurnya pernikahannya dulu. Mampukah dia bertahan? Atau dia memilih untuk pergi?

— Weiter, Adrian. Ihre heisere Stimme. Ihre Finger, die sich in die Laken krallen. Ihr Rücken, der sich durchbiegt. — Ja, genau so… mach weiter… Er hört auf sie. Er würde alles tun, was sie verlangt. Seine Hände auf ihren Hüften, sein Rhythmus wird schneller. Sie beißt sich auf die Lippe. — Sieh mich an. Sie öffnet trübe, versunkene Augen. Geweitete Pupillen. — Sag mir, was du willst. — Dich. Nur dich. Sie küsst ihn. Wild. Geschmack nach Whiskey, Salz und ihm. Ihre Zunge, ihre Zähne, diese Art, wie sie ihn verschlingt, als wäre es das letzte Mal. Ihre Fingernägel graben Furchen in seinen Rücken. Ihre Beine rutschen höher. — Hör nicht auf. Er hört nicht auf. Er wird langsamer. Lässt sie zappeln. Sieht zu, wie sie sich windet, nach seinem Rhythmus sucht, ihn wortlos um Gnade anfleht. — Adrian… bitte… Dieser Name in ihrem Mund. Diese Art, wie sie ihn ausspricht – wie ein Gebet. Er wird schneller. Taucht tief in sie ein. Tiefer. Noch tiefer. Bis sie nur noch Atemlosigkeit ist, nur noch Stöhnen, nur noch hingegebener Körper. Sie kommt zuerst. Ihre Finger krallen sich in seine Schultern, ihre Nägel bohren sich hinein, ihr Bauch wölbt sich, ihr Schrei hallt durch das Zimmer. Er folgt ihr wenig später, die Stirn an ihrem Hals, ihre Haut einatmend, zitternd an ihr. — In Mayas Leben gibt es nur eine Regel: keine Liebe. Liebe zerstört alles. Also zieht sie One-Night-Stands vor: Nächte ohne Morgen, ohne Namen, ohne Versprechen. Ein Drink. Ein Blick. Jeder verschwindet wieder. Bis zu ihm. Adrian. Magnetisch. Beunruhigend. Er sollte nur eine weitere Nacht sein. Aber er kommt zurück. Er will nicht nur ihren Körper. Er will sie verstehen. Herausfordern. Besitzen. Zu spät begreift Maya, dass manche Begegnungen kein Zufall sind.