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Cathryn Woods was a Fine Arts student, who joined a Tattoo Design Contest, in which her best friend, her model, failed to show himself on that fateful day at the event. Desperate for the winner's cash prize so that she could pay for her school fees at an Art University, she convinced (well 'convince' is rather an understatement), a random guy at the beach she found to be her model instead. Her model turned out to be Alexander, a playboy who was the lead vocalist of a rising teenage boy band, and is it a coincidence that they go to the same university? Their flirty conversations and humorous banter also made their mutual like for each other bloom. Things will take into a serious turn when the redhead realized she fell hopelessly in love for the first time and with a player nonetheless, whom she met last summer. Will she be brave enough to risk herself in the name of love? Even auditioning as a supporting vocalist for the band just so she could always be near Alexander? What will Cathryn do if she knew that one of the band members had also caught the love bug for her? Messy love triangles are fun, yes, but Cathryn wished she could turn back time and hadn’t taken it to heart because the games can easily get brutal. YUMMY EXCERPT: updates every other day "Shut the fuck up, will you?" Alexander opened the book and picked another paragraph to read. "The urge to have sex is excruciating if you attempt to deny it. You don't want to be sleeping in my bed when it hits." He arched his eyebrows. "Understand what I'm hinting at?" "Why didn't you tell me you loved this kind of story?" Alexander bit his lip and his hooded eyes regarded her. "I could just tell you stories instead of you reading them for hours." "Based on your experience, huh?" She blurted it out before she could stop herself. Cathryn blushed furiously. Embarrassed, she tried to distract him from reading it. "Give that book back." Alexander continued like the infuriating fucker he is. "Oh yeah. Sweat broke out all over her body, imagining him super horny and determined to have sex with her. The idea didn't horrify her." Cathryn grasped the book from his hands but Alexander kept on raising it higher. She jumped, almost taking hold of the cover but Alexander had pushed her shoulder away in an attempt to stop her from getting the book back. She pushed him harder, kicking him with her shoes and they both fell on the couch, jerked out of balance. Alexander had instinctively wrapped his hands around her tiny waist to keep her from falling on the floor while Cathryn's hands were on his shoulders, moving to his chest. They stared wide-eyed at each other before Alexander's gaze transfixed on her mouth and one of his hands moved to caress her back with his fingers. "By the way, your best friend told me that you wanted to tell me something." He held her a moment, his hands on her body and his face a glowing heat onto hers.

It takes only one bit

Um parasita que controla suas vítimas, levando-as a devorar pessoas próximas, causou um apocalipse. Inicialmente, apenas adultos eram afetados, mas o parasita evoluiu, infectando outros seres humanos. A Colônia Borboleta um grupo de adolescentes lutam para sobreviverem em meio ao caos enquanto o parasita continua em constante evolução. Romance, humor, terror, drama e suspense se misturam nessa história, que revela que eles não foram os únicos sobreviventes...

Can you do what has to be done? Could you survive against wild beasts wielding magic that could cause great destruction? Would you be able to take take the lives of different races to get just one step further? This is the type of world Shawn is thrown into. Let us see if he can survive and thrive or crash and die.

estoy probando la IA y hago lo que se me viene a la cabeza

When Noah’s mentor is murdered, he uncovers a deadly secret buried deep within the tech company they worked for. As he builds the Skybolt suit and becomes the hero no one saw coming, Noah races to stop a covert operation that could change everything — Red Winter.

Eric west, a young boy who got struck by lightning after a collider exploded and got speed powers, but metal human arose in central city

Menceritakan Nasrullah mendapatkan kekuatan bisa memerintahkan orang lain, karena Seru terlalu sering menggunakan kekuatannya, dia jadi di incar sama anggota keamanan Simbol 5, karena mereka kekurangan anggota,mereka tidak jadi memenjarakan Seru, lalu Seru di ajak untuk bergabung dengan anggota Simbol 5, gimana kelanjutan kisahnya, bisa kalian baca disini...

Veyth died as he lived: drowning in self-pity and junk food. Offered cosmic power in the afterlife, he ignored the warnings. "Harmony? Who needs balance?" Now trapped in the Dead World, a hellscape where magic eats its users alive and gods bleed from fractured skies, he’s cursed with the one thing he never wanted: consequences. Some things that happen: Battling concepts that warp reality itself Confronting the empire he scorns and the hero he could be But in a universe where adaptation is bought with blood, even a shut-in can become something terrifying... if the pain doesn’t break him first. WHAT TO EXPECT? A protagonist you’ll DESPISE (and him becoming better) Cosmic horror meets prog fantasy (Magic degrades your soul. Gods rot mid-battle. Fun!) Unique visceral magic (Etch acid-runes on trash. Wrestle reality-fractures. Lose fingers.) Concepts as enemies (Fight the literal embodiment of Fire. Or Being Forgotten. Or Cut) No plot armor (Deaths matter. Trauma stacks. Living is painful and punishing) Lore? We have LORE. (Colliding universes? Check. Existential plague? Check. City-sized biomechs powered by shards made of the energy that held up the universe? Check.) RELEASE SCHEDULE "Well, I am lazy as FU-, so... time to time? I don't even know, but it will have about 1000 chapters." KEY SELLING POINTS Anti-Hero Arc: Veyth’s journey from "Pathetic Incel" → "Cosmic Martyr" Worldbuilding Gems: Walking cities fueled by crystallized energy that used to hold up the universe Magic that literally unravels your soul Twisted biblically accurate concepts (Hope has 12 glass wings crying black blood, but it will take a while, like in chapter 700)

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?