whats tasty in busan

"Pukul 00.01 dini hari, sehari setelah perayaan tahun baru, terjadi sebuah kecelakaan beruntun di sebuah persimpangan Hotel Dupont City, hingga nyaris menewaskan seorang wanita bernama Tara Lipinski berusia 25 tahun. Berita acara meliput secara eksklusif tentang wanita malang tersebut. Dikabarkan dia hidup seorang diri, tanpa seorang wali hukum." Informasi itu menyentak kuat diri Tara Lipinski. Air matanya luruh ke permukaan pipinya yang sedikit bengkak. Dirinya dinyatakan hampir mati oleh seluruh dunia, tapi kenapa takdir mendorongnya menetapkan ruhnya di dalam jasad seorang wanita bernama Vanilla, yang sama sekali tidak ia mengerti siapakah wanita itu, dari manakah asalnya, dan ada banyak sekali deretan pertanyaan menimpa benaknya. Kehidupan Tara Lipinski menjadi jungkir balik, seolah dia buta akan dunianya yang kini sebagai seorang Vanilla. Bagaimana dia bisa bertahan, bila sesungguhnya yang dia takutkan adalah diri dia yang baru?

What if the hero’s path wasn’t for you? I wasn’t born to save the world. I was reborn to take it. A life free of morals, free of mercy, free of rules. In a world ruled by heroes and villains, I learned quickly: being good gets you nothing. But being feared… that opens doors. A blade that whispers your darkest desires. Techniques that feed on bloodlust. Villages crushed, heroes broken, cities plunged into chaos—all pieces on a board I control. Every strike, every shadow, every misstep of my enemies brings me closer to power beyond reckoning. This is not the story of a hero. This is the story of a villain who refuses to play nice… and will stop at nothing to rise. Will you watch me conquer—or will you fall before the shadows? --

I am the typical girl you can find everywhere. Plain is the word that designed exactly for me. I have excellent grades, good attitude, bright future. I have set a goal ahead of time, and everything run smoothly like I've planned. I am living a comfortable normal live. Until I met him. Luke Spencer. He is everything you want, everything you've dream of. Curtain opens. Question asks. Careful steps taken. Bad decisions made. * "The life I live in was just like the taste of vanilla. Sweet, but just plain sweet. Vanilla. Until I met you." "Do you regret it?" "I don't know, but I'm craving it." "... what?" he chuckles like he find it absurd that I'm talking about food right now. But he's tasty though. "You don't understand." "What I don't understand? You're just hungry, Cupcake." "Yeah, I'm hungry..." of your love, "...and I'm craving it." The taste that you brought to my life. ** Hello, author here. This story is actually a story that I wrote on another platform back then, around 2016 I guess. It stopped because I have another priorities, but I'm back to edit this story and post it here. I'll also continue this story here. Some of you going to say this one is another cliche, but I'm okay with it because, what's a pizza without cheese? anyways, do give this story a chance to make it out there ^_^ Your comments and votes are much appreciated!

Promises kept her going But Pain shattered her world. One makes love to her and the other sets her on fire. Sometimes the heart knows what the eyes can't see. It's not what you see-that matters. It's about a journey of choices which would lead you to The One. *********************************** Warning * This book contains smut and sensitive scenes.

"You will moan out my name" His fingers brushed the tip of my Pussy. I was already so wet and horny. I took my lower lips in, suppressing my moan. "You will yearn for me only.. crave for my touch. And when I don't touch you, it will burn you. Until you agree to become my surrogate" His deep voice created cold shrills that spread through my veins. He dipped two fingers into my pussy. My legs tightened around his torso. I wanted him to thrust in and out but he only pulled out his fingers which were covered in my squirts. I watched him lick off every squirt on his fingers and it only made me wetter. "Beg me, Adele. Beg for me to touch you" He whispered seductively into my ears, running his fingers through my neckline. "Never.." I stubbornly refused, fighting to keep my breath steady. "I won't ever become a surrogate to a dangerous man like you" He brushed some strands of my hair behind my ears.. dipped his hands into my pussy. I held him tighter, low gasp escaping from my lips. He thrust in and out for some time before pulling out. He dropped me and stepped back. "We'll see about that, little kitten. Just how long you can resist me" ________________ He's the devil... The real devil of the underworld. Yet, I am meant to repay a debt owed by my stepmother. A man soaked in blood can never be human. A man who's heart is as cold as ice can never be loved by anyone. And I, Adele Santiago can never become the devil's surrogate and must repay the debt even by death.

Based in an ordinary home in an ordinary village called water valley, like always homes are filled with happiness and a warm welcoming to people with in the village. based around one paticually home that was well looked after and a family that was well presented, they where based in the middle of the village, their house is the end house with only a road on the right side and neighbours on the left side. nobody thought anything bad would ever come to the village however little did they know their was just something waiting to strike.

The true life and everyday activities of the ruler of realms. The implications and meetings between physical and non physical beings in everyday life. What each day is truly like for that ruler, one that society rejects and ignores for their own "gods"

In a mercury-like void stood our greedy MC. Humanoid and tall, but nothing more than a monster. He was doing his routine torture. When An orb suddenly appeared, killing an unfathomable amount of beings. Only our MC, and one other survived. The Orb was going to give the survivor. One cheat that they asked for, and make them a supreme champion. Yet, Our MC survived due to a miscalculation. The orb decided to give them a choice. They could either both have their own cheat. Or they could kill each other. And gain each others cheat also. Right then and there. Yet they would not be allowed to use their cheat during the battle. They of course decided to kill each other. (“Why does your novel only have 5chp?” Broke computer, I had big plans for this novel but hopefully somebody else feels inspired by my blueprints. If you find/make a novel with similar vibe lemme know in reviews B)

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"

A mission gone wrong sends military doctor Han Lei tumbling through time, straight into the arms of a fallen Prince in a war-torn era. With a bizarre excuse to keep a doctor by his side, the battle-scarred general finds himself completely undone by her soft words and gentle hands. Han Lei's wish is to earn silver and marry a strong man. The Prince’s wish is to seek development and marry a gentle wife. Two people, four desires, who will bend first? --- She's a dignified modern woman who crossed through time. How could she stand by and let these ancient fools bully her husband? He's a national hero, yet nearly got himself killed over that damn loyalty of his. She asks him: "What are you thinking?" He answers: "My heart is dead, you know what I am thinking." She curls her lips, turns to leave a sentence: "Then what are you waiting for? Go do him now!"