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Hello I am sultan. I am from Pakistan.

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Serafina Gold was born into misfortune. A gambler mother, an alcoholic father, useless siblings—the odds were stacked against her from the start. She had thought that once she graduated high school, she could escape her family’s claws. Sick and tired, she wrote a letter to one of her family’s debtors, filled with complaints and curses. She never expected to get a response! One day, a golden letter came in the mail. An invitation to meet with the infamous ‘Black Mamba’ at midnight. A man with sharp golden eyes and a smug smirk, his steel nametag reading ‘Lucretius Asper’ — the youngest CEO in the country and the addressee of her letter. As if a serpent from Eden, he offered her a solution to all her problems, with only one catch: he wanted her, body and soul. It was an offer she couldn’t refuse. And just like that, in the span of one blazing hot night, she had fallen into his hands. — “I like you,” Lucretius said candidly. “Sleep with me.” Serafina was frozen in place by his demanding stare. He seemed to think that it was a given that she would agree. When she finally found the nerve to shake her head, he tsked like she had disappointed him, then took a step closer. Bam! His hand slammed down on the wall beside her, keeping her pinned under him. “A million dollars.” His lips quirk into a smirk. “I’ll cover any expense, pay off all your loans. All you have to do is give yourself to me. Is that so hard?” — Lucretius was boredly sorting through his mail when he saw the ratty envelope tucked between the endless piles of fan letters. When he opened it, he expected it to be addressed to the wrong person. Instead, he found endless curses, all directed at him. “...Heh. This should be interesting.”

miffyjack · 都市
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Unfailing Love

"Binibining Raquel ikinagagalak ko at ika'y sumipot sa ating tagpuan, nawa'y tanggapin mo itong Bulaklak na ang ngalan ay Hasmin sapagkat ang halimuyak nito'y singbango ng pag-ibig ko saiyo." Napangiti na lamang ako sa mga katagang binitiwan niya at agad ding kinuha ang bulaklak na Hasmin na inilahad niya. Nililibot namin ang kabuuan ng hardin. Habang naglalakad kami ay hinaharang ni Jacob ang kanyang kamay sa araw upang hindi tumama sa aking mukha ang sikat ng araw. Mapagmahal tsek. Mapag-alaga tsek. Napangiti na lamang ako sa pasimpleng pagpuntos ko kay Jacob. Raquel kumalma ka! Tumigil at namahinga muna kami ng may makitang upuang gawa sa bato ngunit laking gulat ko ng biglang lumuhod si Jacob at hinawakan ang aking kaliwang kamay. Deretso lamang akong nakatitig sakanya habang hinihintay ang susunod na sasabihin niya. "Iyo bang batid ang sinasabi ng Bibliya sa Awit ni Solomon 8: 6. Sa parteng 'Itatak mo ako sa iyong puso at sa iyong bisig dahil ang pag-ibig ay sinlakas ng kamatayan at ang bukod-tanging debosyon ay hindi nagpapadaig gaya ng Libingan' Maaari mo ba akong itatak sa iyong puso Binibining Raquel Enriquez?" kasabay ng mga salitang sinambit niya ay ang paglabas niya ng singsing na kulay ginto. "Binibining Raquel Enriquez, maaari mo ba akong itatak sa iyong puso?" pag-uulit niya. Hindi ko namalayan ang sunod-sunod na pagkawala ng aking mga luha. "batid mo ba ang sinasabi sa Awit ni Solomon 2: 10?" ani ko sakanya. "Ang mahal ko ay sumagot at nagsabi sa akin, 'Bumangon ka, ikaw na kaibigan kong babae, ang maganda ko..." bigla siyang napatigil sa pagkakabesa ng teksto. Gulat akong napatitig sakanya dahil ang tekstong ito'y kabesa niya sa hindi inaasahan ay sabay naming sinabi ang salitang karugtong ng teksto. "at tayo na!" Isinuot na ni Jacob ang singsing sa aking daliri at halos mapunit ang kanyang mukha dahil sa ngiting namutawi sa kanyang labi. Parang kailan lang. Halina't magbalik tanaw sa Montevista sa taong 1600.

MissHasmin · 歴史
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The Hall of Valor

----Completed---- ----Synopsis---- There are several Death Reapers in the world, and each of them is assigned souls who die a certain way. One day a mortal man named Haalfrin catches the eye of 2 Reapers – Freyya the death god of mortals fallen in battle, and Das, the reaper of souls who are killed by time – by old age. For reasons unknown yet, Das and Freyya each want to claim Haalfrin’s mortal soul. Being a warrior craving excitement and a life worth living, Haalfrin makes an easy target for Freyya (or so she thinks), as she creatively tries to think of ways to make sure Haalfrin doesn’t come back from his adventures alive, while her counterpart Das is trying to keep the mortal alive just long enough to expire naturally. …The only catch is that Haalfrin himself has recently lost his entire clan, and his only desire left to him is to die a cool death. Maybe this way, he can make one final story he can tell his brothers when he meets them on the other side. ----Author Notes---- 1. I don't plan on Contracting Webnovel for this Book, since it's just a hobby right now and this is my first book. SO, THIS BOOK IS COMPLETELY FREE. It's copyrighted though, so don't take this book and sell it - obviously. 2. When I showed some siblings the synopsis, they thought this was going to be a comedy. This story does have a few funny parts (particularly in Volume 4), but that's it. As a whole, this story is NOT a comedy. It's a story about a man who wants to die.

DRACO137 · ファンタジー
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My psychologist drives me nuts

I stared at my psychologist with a condemning face. I wanted to hit him. He was crazy and he was driving me crazy too. I didn't need a psychologist, he needed one. " I love my boyfriend and he loves me as well, " I screamed feverishly.  " Do you think you love him? Do you think he loves you? " My psychologist asked. His tone derided me.  " Yes I love him and I know he loves me too. "  " What makes you think he does? " he asked, as he closed the door.  " He kisses me everyday, calls me everyday, fights for me, stops bullies from bullying me. He tells me he loves me everyday. "  " I could do all this to you too, but, does that mean I love you? " he asked striding to me, sending my spine erect and at the ready. " Does that mean I love you? "  " Don't mess with me. Don't try to get in my head. I love Martinez. . . "  " He doesn't love you. He was only playing with your feelings all along. "  I buried my head in my hand, trying to will my psychologist words out of my mind but those creepy words were a bigger match for me.  He grimaced, then released a long sigh and framed my face with his hands. " Accept the truth. That guy doesn't love you, he has never loved you. Don't be sad Chloe, the right man will find you. "  " I want my Martinez. I want my boyfriend, " I screamed.  He took my hand and made me stand up. " You are emotionally stressed and I have the right words for you. When a guy loves you, he will never abandon you. But where is Martinez? " He bent down and kissed me. It was so tender. It brought tears to my eyes. " If you want any man's heart on a platter, you can have it. Don't be in a lonely state of mind. "  There was nothing I could find to say in answer to that. Instinct____only instinct could respond. My arms lifted to his shoulders and I pressed my mouth to the warm white skin at his throat. " You are obviously lying to me. Martinez loves me and I know, you know that. "  " It's been two weeks since we have been having classes together. Don't waste all my effort by believing something which is absurd, " he said, he didn't sound happy.    I am seventeen years, silly and crazily in love with my boyfriend. But at this moment, I still don't understand why my mom had to get me a psychologist. She claims I am suffering from a heartbreak caused by my boyfriend and that I needed a psychologist to help get me back, to the normal me.  Unfortunately for me, this psychologist is sexually attractive and of course, he knows that. So, he uses his manly charms to seduce me and yet, he claims it is my cure. I get seduced sometimes, but the fact still remains, ' Mr CRAZY PSYCHOLOGIST, I WANT MY BOYFRIEND ' .  The psychologist is however, suffering the same heartbreak I am suffering, so that makes us even. His girlfriend dumped him and went for his best friend. While my boyfriend was playing emotional games with me all along, so he dumped me when the game was over.  Now, seduction, kisses, hugs and sex, seems like the prescribed drugs for our emotional pain, BUT WHAT HAPPENS WHEN ONE OF US FALLS IN LOVE, YET, THE OTHER ONE STILL LOVES HIS OR HER EX AND THE EX WANTS TO BE BACK IN HIS OR HER LIFE? 

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