Yu-gi-oh Question

Drakkan, pemuda dari keluarga kelas1 di Dunia Abadi, dibuang ke Alam Asing oleh ibunya, Qing Fei, karena memiliki Elemen Kegelapan yang dianggap sebagai kutukan. Selama 500 tahun, ia berkultivasi hingga mencapai Alam Dewa, di mana Raja Dewa Mie Langjui membantu dirinya hingga hampir menembus Pra-Abadi. Namun, sebelum terobosan, klan yang ia bangun untuk para pemilik Elemen Kegelapan dihancurkan oleh klan tertinggi Alam Dewa, memaksanya meledakkan diri demi bereinkarnasi. 1.000 tahun kemudian, ia lahir kembali sebagai Li Fan, bocah berdarah Naga yang ternyata merupakan ahli waris Naga Primordial berkepala tujuh. Untung nya, ingatannya di segel oleh DarMu, elemen kegelapannya, jika tidak kemungkinan ingatannya terhapus secara permanen. Dan DarMu membantunya mengingat siapa dirinya. Dengan tekad membalas dendam terhadap para Dewa dan keluarganya, ia berkultivasi dengan sungguh-sungguh bersama Zhu Long dan Xiao Yu sebagai teman dan saudara.

Su Chen, seorang Kaisar Agung yang berhasil duduk di panggung kekuasaan tertinggi di langit. Mengandalkan kekuatannya sendiri yang menentang surga, Su Chen menundukkan semua kekuatan di langit. Jika ada yang mengatakan persahabatan itu abadi, di kasus ini, hal itu tidak terjadi. Bagi Panglima Yu Huang yang telah berjuang bersama Su Chen dari bawah, kekuasaan adalah segalanya. Melihat Su Chen akan menembus batas langit, rasa iri Panglima Huang pada Su Cheng makin besar. Ia berencana membunuh Su Chen dengan tangannya sendiri. “Jika penguasa Nirwana masih mengijinkan aku terlahir kembali. Aku Su Chen bersumpah akan kembali ke Istana Langit dan menghancurkan orang-orang yang mengkhianatiku,” teriak Su Chen dengan suara menggelegar seperti guntur. Perjalanan Sang Penguasa Langit akan Dimulai Kembali dari dunia bawah. Su Chen akan menghadapi berbagai konflik dan perjalanan panjang hingga menjadi penguasa Dunia Fana

"We need to stop," I panted when he began kissing my neck, even though the last thing I wanted was for him to actually stop. "We should," he agreed, but made no move to put a distance between us. Instead, he snapped his hips forward, making my arms around his neck tighten as waves of pure bliss engulfed me. His hard bulge rubbed over my towel-covered apex, sending more heat to the area. "Again," I whispered, lifting my hips as he ground into me. My mouth parted open, allowing air to enter my burning lungs in gasps. "Like this?" he rasped, pressing his front further onto mine. "Oh ye-s," I stammered, lowering my hands to the hem of my towel to unwrap it, but he placed his hand on mine. I watched him with eyes blinking rapidly, a silent question passing between us. "Are you sure you want to unwrap that towel? Because I'm not sure I will be able to control myself when I see your delectable body." ********* A single signature on a piece of paper, turns Ronika's life upside within the blink of an eye. Her world of twenty years as the alpha's daughter shatters when she learns of her father's betrayal, during an attack by an enemy alpha. Forced into a foreign pack, as a servant to her enemy, alpha Quinlan, Ronika loses her status and the possibility of taking over after her father. There, she struggles with the reality and the growing feelings for the very man who ruined her life. She plans to play along, escape and avenge but does fate allow her? Secrets are uncovered, and the truth behind the agreement leaves Quinlan and Ronika in an unexpected position. Enemies are made, and the two must work together, or risk losing the war.

Because of the goons who were chasing after her, Shanna decided to pop up into a stag party. Hindi lang siya basta gate crasher, kundi nagpanggap pa siyang isang stripper sa stag party roon. Oh no! Nakalusot nga siya sa mga humahabol sa kanya, but would she be able to escape the exuding charisma of the groom's man—Anton Austen?

After waking up one day to discover I was coughing up flowers, everyone started giving me strange looks. It continued until my sworn enemy cornered me against a wall. His expression darkened as he chuckled softly and asked, "Oh, baby, have you been going out like this every day? Why don't you try mine instead?"

“Keith…” I breathe, rather wickedly as a hint of a smile appears on my lips. “Are you…aroused?” “Would you stop?” he bites out. “I have a beautiful girl in my arms - I can’t help how my body reacts.” “Oh, sure,” I tease. “Stop. Moving.” “You know, I’m surprised you saved me,” I begin, wanting to annoy him even more. “Especially because you think my behavior is so - oh, what was it? Immoral?” “Just because you’re an immoral minx, it doesn’t mean you deserve to be hurt,” he says dryly. A minx, huh? -- I‘m pro anti-matebond. My wolf City, however, allows us to mimic the scent that each individual werewolf prefers. She makes men obsessed with me. They think they’re in love and will do anything I ask of them. I used my charm and saved my bff from her abusive mate, the beta of Lock Heart pack. While his alpha, Keith, a mate bond believer, have my charm disabled…

Tall, handsome, sweet, compassionate caring, and smart? Oh, now you're making me laugh! But it's true, that's how you would describe Nathan Taylor, the 28-year-old lawyer who took California by storm. Ladies would swoon at the sight of him but he was married to Anette, his beautiful wife of 5 years. Their lives looked perfect from the outside with Anette being the perfect wife and Nathan being the loving husband. However, things were not as simple as that. Nathan Taylor was hiding things from Anette, he carried on with his life like everything was okay when in reality Anette would be crushed if she found out what he was up to. But what if she already knew? What happens when the 28-year-old Anette takes the law into her own hands and gives Nathan a little taste of his own medicine? ~ "Anette, I didn't think you'd find out about this I'm sorry." The woman said and Anette stared at her, a smile plastered on her face. "Oh don't worry sweetheart. There's nothing to apologize for. All is fair in love and war."

La vie, une question de choix. C'est ce que j'ai toujours fait et j'en ai d'ailleurs fait ma devise, devise à laquelle je tiens fortement. Aimer une fille ? Pas question ! Encore moins quand elle est grosse. C'est ce que j'aurais dit il y a quelques années avant de rencontrer Ashley. Mais pour pourquoi ? Pourquoi moi ? Et dire que j'ai failli ...

We all have an inspiration to live. We all have that one person who keeps us from fighting and moving. That someone who keeps our heart beating. That someone who keeps on giving us a blissful morning. But what if one morning while laying in the dark, the person you loved the most is the person you can't remember anymore? Fall Navarez never thought that this day would come. Never did he think of losing the memories of that someone in his head. Later did he realize, he came up with a question: "Who's Grace?" There's a lot of variations in their testimonies. Some have scarlet threads attached. Some had loose strings which means a dead end. Fall Navarez didn't know what story he had to believe. He wanted to believe them all, but every person he asked, died the day after. "Grace is your girlfriend, Fall." "Hell no! Grace is your wife." "That would be gross, but I only know was that Grace is your sister." "Oh my God, you really don't know, do you? Grace is your f*ckin' psychologist!" Why would Fall had a psychologist, assuming that Grace is indeed one? "You're hell-bent, Fall! You're crazy!" "Who's Grace?! Answer now or I'll f*cking kill you!" He smirked. "As you did to your mother?" he held his tongue and spit saliva at Fall. "Hell yeah! YOU KILLED YOUR F*CKING MOTHER!" Maybe there's someone who's deceiving. Maybe someone had asked them to deceive Fall! But wait, where was the lie? To the you-killed-Grace part or the Grace-is-your-mother part? Hmm, did Grace really fall from grace? "Put the gun in your mouth. . . pull the trigger." FALL FROM GRACE by ANONYGLITCH

"So, what's it going to be, Professor Darwin?" he asked, breathing softly against my ears. "Are you going to punish me or what?" he teased me, his fingers stroking my folds gently. "Fuck you, Jeremy," the cuss word came out thick with moans. "Oh, in a minute," he smirked against my neck, slipping a finger into me and I tossed my head backwards, releasing a wanton sound. Stubborn bastard. •••• Lucia Darwin, in one word, would be a coward but she didn't care. When she saw the perfect opportunity to bolt from her demons and turn the lock on them, she didn't hesitate. Landing the perfect job at Crawford University as a professor and her best friend's wedding seemed like the perfect excuse to flee from Austria. Little did she know that she would have even bigger fish to fry in New York. She had always been a sucker for weddings, but there was an exception. The gorgeous singer who caught her fancy. Maybe the attraction wasn't one-sided because things grew heated after she engaged him in a conversation, and they found themselves buried in each other before the end of the night, sharing a passionate night. What happens at Bethany's wedding, stays at Bethany's wedding, but in Lucia's case, it clung to the hem of her dress like a stubborn seam when she made a shocking discovery that the guy she hooked up with that night happened to be one of her students, Jeremy Hale, Crawford's biggest snub and the hottest boy on campus. A school that frowned upon romantic relationships between teachers and students, a stubborn boy who would do anything to have what he wanted, and a cold-hearted professor whose niche is running away from her problems. The question is, how messy could this get?