sognare tsunami

This story is dedicated to my pet, his name is Tsunami and I love him so much. A lonely and super bored Mr. Jubilee who is a misanthropist is on the journey of finding happiness and companionship again. He looks to find all he seeks in Tsunami (a pooch).

When Alicia Branwen's stress from an fire that destroys half the city causes a space quake due to her actually being a spirit, a secret her friends soon discover after hiding for ten years. Now she must figure out who she can and can't trust, along with making some friends, rivals and possibly meeting the love of her life along the way. Will her story have a happy ending filled with love? Or will she meet a deathly fate? And what will happen when she learns of the other spirits in the world? DO NOT OWN DATE A LIVE

A new game called Warriors Online has been realised and Ichigo Kioto is the first one to buy it. When Ichigo started playing everything was normal but then he realised he can't log out! Watch how Ichigo surpasses his limits and look for a way to escape.

"Hera, run away now!", My dad yells before the final bullet hits his chest and gushes out blood, all I can do is trip over myself, in a desperate plea to get away from the hunters.

adjective | sor·did | \ ˈsȯr-dəd \ •not moral or honest •very dirty and unpleasant [TAGALOG] MATURE CONTENT| R-13 | Mina Ann Ramos, labinwalong taong gulang na dalaga. Nagtataglay ng maamong mukha na nambibighani sa mga kalalakihan. Kaya naman kilala at habulin ito ng mga tao hindi lamang ng mga karatig-barangay kundi pati ang mga dayuhan na bumibisita sa kanilang lugar. Ngunit walang kaide-ideya ang mga nagpa-pantasya sa dalaga, na sa likod ng kanyang maskara ng kagandahan ay nagtatago sa anino nito ang isang sikreto. Matagal na ikinubling sikreto na hindi makakayanan ng sikmura ng iba at hindi katanggap-tanggap sa paningin ninuman. Alamin, ang kanyang natatagong lihim. Ang maruming lihim ni Mina. M alaswa. I nggit. N akadidiri. A siwa. ~ Book Cover by @eurybia- Status: On-going New Chapter every Monday, Wednesday, Friday and Saturday!

Ho capito di essere nei guai nel momento in cui le sue mani si sono posate sui miei fianchi. Il tipo di guai che ti toglie il respiro e ti fa cedere le ginocchia. Non era gentile. Non era paziente. Era tutto ciò che avevo finto di non desiderare. E una volta che mi ha assaggiato, ha reso una cosa molto chiara: non sarei andata da nessuna parte. Questo diario intimo pulsa di desiderio crudo, tensione inebriante, avventure proibite e giochi di ruolo mozzafiato che fanno accelerare i cuori e tremare i corpi. Accomodati, lascia che le tue fantasie prendano vita e arrenditi a un'ondata di passione sfrenata che cresce fino a raggiungere vette indimenticabili. Avvertenza: Destinato solo a lettori maggiori di 18 anni.

I won't give up until you remember how much you love me

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.

Olivia transmigrated from the apocalypse to the modern era. Not only that, her dimension and superpower came along with her. She felt that the good days were about to begin. But before she could be happy for even three days, the internet was flooded with posts slandering her. Advertisers and directors want to terminate her contracts, and her company wants to blacklist her? How could this be? She wanted to use the money to enjoy modern life to the fullest. Without money, how could she enjoy anything? So, who's slandering her online? I'll find you and dig up all your dirty secrets. Who wants to terminate her contract? Terminate it immediately. After termination, she'll go on to endorse international luxury brands instead. Terminating the script contract? Good, that's great! If the contract isn't terminated, how can she film the blockbuster drama of the year and win awards with it? Modern life is so wonderful, eating and drinking every day. There's just one tiny problem. Why are there suddenly two babies growing in her belly? And who is this ridiculously handsome man who appeared out of nowhere, claiming to be their father?