tully

Eclair and his Angel Anki go on a journey to clear his name. Was him getting framed just a coincidence? Or were there other factors at play? Devils, Angels, Hell, Heaven, Belief, and non-Belief

Anindia putri, perempuan berusia 24 tahun yang sangat mencintai Ahmer Pratama. Mereka tidak pernah bertengkar selama bertahun-tahun berpacaran. Cerita romantisnya sukses membuat teman-teman di sekitarnya iri akan itu. Di ratu kan oleh pujaan hati, itulah yang kini di rasakan Anindia. Sebuah kecelakaan terjadi tepat 3 bulan sebelum pernikahan mereka, membuat Anindia dinyatakan akan kesulitan memiliki anak karena benturan keras di perutnya. Tangisnya meledak, merasa menjadi perempuan yang tidak sempurna ialah Anindia. Tepat saat itu juga, seorang perempuan datang membawa bayi berusia 4 bulan. "Ini putramu Ahmer!" ucapnya di depan Anindia yang baru saja di nyatakan tak bisa punya anak. Saat itu juga Anindia tak bisa mencerna apa yang terjadi, seperti petir di siang bolong! Siapa wanita itu, dan mengapa anak itu adalah putra suaminya? Bagaimana kelanjutan nya? baca hanya di sini! Mohon dukungannya ya dan komentar positif nya.

Is it LOVE? or ATTRACTION?

É nesse verão anormalmente quente no interior do Japão que esses dois amigos de infância começam a florescer... juntos.

"Masaya ang ating naging tagpuan; Binuhay mo ang pusong sinugatan, At aking mga mata'y iyong pinatahan. Nahimlay ang mga alaalang pininturahan, Pawang naulit muli ang aking kasaysayan." Ang kwento sa likod ng mga tula ni Fantasia Makata. Si Fantasia Makata ay isang manunulat ng tula. Huminto siya sa pagsusulat dahil sa bestfriend niyang si Eros, dahilan kung bakit hindi na siya makagawa o makatapos ng tula. Sa hindi namang inaasahang pagkakataon ay makikilala niya si Chand Suarez na nagandahan sa mga tula niya at nang malaman ni Chand na ayaw ng ituloy ni Fan ang mga di niya natapos na tula ay hindi siya tumigil para muling mabalik si Fan sa pagsusulat ng tula.

People believes love make you stronger but I believe love makes you weak and I stopped being weak when I was dumped off by my parents at the military school at a very young age, they probably believe that they ditched me but doesn’t know it’s the other way round, I ditched them, I am who I am today because they never wanted me and that’s my greatest advantage, I also don’t want anyone, I am strong being alone and doesn’t believe that I will one day drag weakness to my side, but I am only afraid of one thing, one thing that I can never defeat, even if I defeat it today, it’s always going to show up again and always, it always brings New things every single day and I am afraid that one day it might bring my weakness. Tomorrow, tomorrow will always be an enemy of mine and I will continue to fight it until it takes my life away.

Empezado 24/05/19 ESCRIBIENDO... PRIMERA HISTORIA EN MI VIDA?

Twenty of the world’s most dangerous figures. One syndicate. And at its center, Daniel Cross — one the richest man alive, controlling billions in oil profits without ever touching a refinery. As global power shifts through contracts, pipelines, and secrets, even the world’s deadliest intelligence agencies can only watch. In this game, knowledge is a weapon, and loyalty is currency.

Before marrying Silas, Joyce had only met him three times. A marriage of convenience, a secret agreement, for a term of three years. She's fresh off a heartbreak — the man she chased for years told her they "weren't a good match." Silas has his own baggage: rumor says he's still hung up on a white moonlight who happens to look just like Joyce. So that's all she is. A substitute. ** In the second year of their marriage, on Joyce's birthday, she drank too much and, in front of everyone, tugged on his tie, pinning him underneath her: "You look... a lot like my husband." The Thorne family's second master, known for being rational and unfeeling, was flustered by her that night. He leaned in close to her ear and coaxed in a low voice, "Be good." The next day Joyce woke up to find her lips were swollen. This… Who did this! When she went to question him, she discovered Silas's lip was bitten. He stared at her and said slowly, "You crossed the line first." ** The scandal leaked. At a party, her ex-boyfriend stepped in: "She's mine. Who dares talk?" Then Silas walked in. The room went silent. "Yours? Since when?" "Joyce, tell me. Whose are you?" So much for the secret marriage. So much for being a substitute. This was supposed to be fake… wasn't it?

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.