escaflowne episodes

12 Episodes. One Man. One Scar. A Love Story That Gets You Wet. Tehila is tired. Of prayers that echo, Of bills that bite, Of being the “strong choir girl” while her heart bleeds behind hymns. Then He texts. No pickup line, No “send pics.” Just: “Good evening, Tehila, Heaven didn’t mute you.” He knows her dead dad’s journal, He quotes posts she deleted, He pays her ₦237,500 debt without asking her name twice, He sends voice notes that sound like home at 2am. His name? El. His DP? Black. His scar? Above his left eyebrow, like life tried him, and he kept the receipt. Every time Tehila tries to run, El is already there. In her kitchen, In her brother’s dream, In the rice Aunty Bisi “randomly” cooked during her garri weeks. He doesn’t ask for her body, He asks for her. He doesn’t leave when she blocks him, He waits. He doesn’t fear her scars, He touches his own and says, “I keep mine too.” But who IS El? A stalker with good intentions? A rich stranger with a savior complex? An Angel figure assigned to broken girls? Or the Man she’s been praying to without knowing His number? Each episode, Tehila gets a DM that undoes her. A voice note that heals her panic. A stranger who calls her childhood nickname. A defender in her comment section. A breakup that feels like surgery. And every time she asks, “Who are you?” He smiles and says: “I saw you long before you noticed Me.” 12 love stories. 12 debts paid. 12 times she almost ran. Until the 12th DM… when Tehila realizes every “El” she’s been falling for… was One. This isn’t a romance series. It’s an investigation. And the last DM will make you throw your phone, your bible, and your doubt on the floor. DMs FROM EL ROI...!!! He’s been typing. Have you been reading? Episode 1 drops soon. Stay seen...

Deja desperately wants to be the average teenager despite being born and living with a rare heart condition. It's been a year since she moved from France to attend high school in Ordinary Town, America leaving behind her true identity which she keeps as a secret from her friends. She has everything a girl her age could ask for. She dates Jeremiah Mckenzie, the school's star quarterback. She's popular and goes to all the best parties every weekend. But it's not enough. She still wants more. Will it all prove to be too much?

Friends to lovers now everything even fate is unknown...

the poison in love

Description: In Year 3010, a game system Ultra Games Virtual Reality or commonly known as UGVRS. Become infamous greatest creation of Peak era of Cyber. A game system that let you experience 99% realism game as if your truly living the game! You can be a hero to be the emperor of a dynasty! Rule the world or be the harem King or Queen! Just remember if time of danger, ESC for escape! —— Note: Update is random but mass.

Trying to escape from a big mansion from his Ex-Lover who was addicted to her. Thats wasn't love, thats addiction. Can it kill you?

He promised love. He delivered chains. She thought she slipped through his grasp, but the whispers, the shadows, the eyes in the dark say otherwise. Escape is never simple. Escaped is never certain. And sometimes, the prison follows you.

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.

Feng Qing, a top surgeon from the 21st century, wakes up in a body no one wants — married off to Rong Ling, the most powerful Regent in Dayan, a man who makes it abundantly clear: "Do you think you're worthy of marrying this king? Foolish." While he keeps his distance, she keeps herself busy, saving lives with medical knowledge centuries ahead of its time, collecting debts from those who wronged the original body's owner, and planning her exit strategy. Later, he became the New Emperor— "Qing Qing, from now on, you are my Empress." "Not interested."