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I dated Julian Thorne for three years, and for three years, he called me by his ex-girlfriend's name during our most intimate moments. When we were cooking, he’d absentmindedly call out, "Lila, honey, grab the silverware. It's time to eat." The birthday gift he gave me came with a card that read, "To my darling Lila, happy birthday." During our most private moments, he'd whisper in my ear, "Lila, am I being gentle enough?" After being called the wrong name for the hundredth time, the initial sting of irritation faded into numb resignation. I could only turn his face to mine, look him dead in the eye, and correct him, over and over. "My name is Ava. Not Lila." Eventually, Julian started to pause for a full two seconds before saying my name. Then, he would carefully utter the two syllables: "A-va." I thought he had finally changed. I was wrong. It wasn't until his obsession, the real Lila Hayes, joined our company that things truly unraveled. The gift card at the company's annual party was, once again, addressed to Lila Hayes. The bouquet of red roses sent to the office on Valentine's Day also had Lila Hayes's name on it. And then, when he proposed, he got down on one knee in front of me and called out: "Lila Hayes, will you marry me?" The "I do" was stuck in my throat. The excitement that had been building in my chest instantly shattered. Suddenly, it all felt meaningless. ...

Boy with chicken legs will safe the Philippines

This book is meaningless. It is simply coom over and over.

Mira died because she was stupid enough to trust the people around her. Her reputation, her career, her identity and her... Marriage. All of it disappeared while she was powerless to do anything. At death's door, she swore that if she could restart it all, she would change everything. She would avoid the tragedy. She wouldnt fall in love with the same man. Now given another chance, she vowed that she will get the happiness that she deserves and definitely live a good life. Screw everyone who wronged her in the past! [tags: weak to strong FL, school life, friendship, time travel, fantasy] (This is the edited version of my first uploaded book Tempest Heart.)

Some doors, once opened, cannot be closed again. Vikram Singh spent twenty years serving his country across four conflict zones, earning respect and recognition in every corner of the world. All he ever wanted in return was simple — to come home. On the evening of his retirement, he finally does. By midnight, home is ash and rubble. Everything he fought to protect, everything he lived for — destroyed in a single act of devastating precision by an enemy he cannot name, wielding resources that should not exist in any ordinary world. What follows is not a story about justice. It is a story about what grief does to people who refuse to let it make them weak. His eldest daughter Kavya — a national taekwondo athlete who once carried her family's strength as naturally as breathing — finds herself standing in the ruins of everything she has ever known. Beside her is Karan, her closest friend and a national MMA athlete, who has quietly decided that he will burn the world down before he lets it burn her. Together they begin pulling at a thread that leads somewhere enormous, somewhere dark, somewhere that no amount of athletic training could have ever prepared them for. Because there is a difference between fighting to win and fighting to survive. Between a competition and a war. Between an opponent and an enemy. As Kavya and Karan descend deeper into a world operating entirely in shadows — guided by fractured information, forged by violence, and tested by losses that don't stop coming — they begin to understand that whoever destroyed their family did not act on impulse. This was deliberate. Precise. Personal. And it goes back much further than one evening in Ranchi. Some wars never officially end. They simply go quiet — and wait.

A story of pettit monster companions. Battle, taming, evolution and beautiful interspecies friendship.

Quando Leila vai a um encontro no Tinder com Kelvin, a última pessoa que ela espera encontrar é seu novo marido. Então, quando ele faz uma proposta irrecusável, ela se vê dizendo sim. A vida de mulher casada não deve ser tão difícil. Ou pelo menos é o que ela pensa, até chegar ao escritório no dia seguinte e descobrir que seu novo chefe é seu marido. Com o clima esquentando e seu marido bilionário e irresistível tentando seduzi-la no trabalho, Leila se esforça para manter seu casamento em segredo. Quanto tempo os dois conseguirão manter as aparências?

Outwardly, Taren and Ian look like any other upper middle-class working couple. Good jobs, nice house, nice cars, nice clothes. They’re in love and it’s clear their marriage is meant to last.<br><br>Happily ever after doesn’t just happen. In the case of Taren and Ian, a healthy sex life where each is free to explore his deepest, darkest desires and live out his fantasies is the key to their happiness. Behind closed doors, Taren becomes Master while Ian wears nipple clamps and cock cages. Ian’s purpose is to satiate his Master. Ian’s wish is that his own pleasure, when granted, is laced with sweet pain. It’s the pain which intensifies Ian’s senses and his pleasure.<br><br>Master Taren has a special trip planned for their anniversary, one of which Ian doesn’t yet know any details. No matter, simply preparing for this trip is fulfilling more than one of Ian’s dark cravings.

16 year old Samantha and her family are grieving over the death of her 8 year old sister Emily.Ever since the death of Emily her brother is acting strange and shes trying find out why...

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?"