suehiro maruo english

El centro comercial parecía intacto. Las vitrinas cerradas, la luz cenital, el silencio. Pero bajo el suelo, una mazmorra respira. Cuando la clase entera es llevada a este espacio liminal, cada uno deberá enfrentar su reflejo más oculto. El descenso no es físico: es iniciático. Y el subsuelo no perdona a quien sube sin haber comprendido. Debo hacerme más fuerte, aquí es matar o morir...

No todas las fantasías son dulces. No todos los deseos siguen las reglas. Algunos placeres son peligrosos. ¿Y estas historias? Tienen colmillos. Tras puertas cerradas y entre sábanas apretadas, las mujeres se rinden al hambre que se supone que no deben tener... y a los hombres que saben exactamente cómo saciarlo. Desde un ginecólogo que cruza la línea con una paciente que quiere algo más que una revisión... hasta la esposa de un reverendo que se enamora de un hombre al que ve cada domingo y con el que peca cada vez que tiene la oportunidad... pasando por una estudiante virgen que aprende su primera lección en el despacho de su profesor... y una niñera que se convierte en la única cosa a la que su jefe no puede resistirse... Esto no va de amor. Esto va de lujuria... cruda y desbordante. Romance prohibido. Deseos profanos.

Andres es un chico que vive una vida amorosa en la escuela junto a sus amigos, descubre lo que paso en el transcurso de su vida

Ren thought she knew everything about his bestfriend, but what if she found out that he is not what she thinks he is.

Mysteries, adventure, friendship and much more. not the traditional love story but certainly one to keep you on the edge of your seat! Take a peak who knows what could be lurking inside.

Sally Sue had to become the perfect princess in a monarchy. Standing on her own, what will Sally do when her world is broken into by someone? What will happen when her past memory returns, or what will happen when her closest friend isn't who she appears to be.

Namanya Bintang. Cowok tampan yang dingin dan bermulut pedas. Walau dengan sifat seperti itu, tidak membuat seorang gadis bernama Kejora berhenti mengejarnya. . . "Bener ya, Bintang itu tinggi dan gak bisa digapai. Sama kayak Lo yang tinggi dan gak bisa gue gapai"-Kejora . . "Kalau Lo tau gue gak bisa digapai, kenapa masih berharap? Berhenti ngejar gue, karena gue gak akan pernah suka sama cewek agresif kayak Lo!"-Bintang . . . saksikan terus ya, perjuangan Kejora ngejar cinta Bintang>

"The Priestess" is a very well known otome game that turned into a light novel become a manga and got adapted into an anime. Hadley was very obsess with that game, she didn't sleep two nights just for that game, and when it become a light novel she screamed and dance for a month... =__= no i wasn't exaggerating. and there's me... my name is Peyton. I am friends with the die hard fan Hadley. everything she asks i would comply, when she need me i am there, it might look like as if i'm her slave but i am not. we've been best friends since childhood, and the treatment we received from people always differ. so when we died and reincarnated into her favorite game slash novel slash manga slash anime, everything was in my expectation. if you want to know more about us or.. her, read my story, i mean our story. so... was that enough? am i done? *stared blankly at the camera while holding a piece of paper* yeah who cares about your opinion, i'm out *walks out*

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!"