Cravate Vert Emeraude

CONTENU POUR ADULTES "Es-tu en train de t'accoupler avec quelqu'un ?" Stupéfaite, elle fit un pas en arrière, élargissant l'espace entre eux. "Pardon ?" "Ah..." Un soupir quitta ses lèvres. "Peut-être que je dois reformuler ma question. Est-ce que tu baises quelqu'un ?" Elle inspira rapidement, ne sachant pas quoi dire. La colère s'éveillait dans sa tête, se mêlant à un désir inattendu. Malheureusement, le désir l'emportait. Il leva un sourcil, et l'instant suivant, il se tenait déjà devant son corps. Ses instincts se déclenchèrent. Elle fit quelques pas en arrière jusqu'à ce que son dos heurte le mur. L'odeur de chocolat et d'amandes flotta entre eux. Envoûtée, elle crut sentir la douceur du vin, mais cela disparut aussi vite que c'était venu. "Je ne pense pas que cela vous regarde, Monsieur Graydon." Elle fit un bruit d'agacement. "N'est-ce pas ?" Sa respiration se fractura, ses yeux s'assombrirent de désir. "Non." Ses lèvres tremblaient de son déni flagrant. Elle rassembla tout le courage qu'elle pouvait, espérant qu'il ne sentirait pas son excitation. Elle savait que c'était en vain. Ses doigts effleurèrent légèrement ses joues, puis ils descendirent le long de son cou, s'attardant sur sa clavicule, le contact envoyant des frissons le long de sa colonne vertébrale. Cela éveilla le besoin primal qu'elle avait cherché à cacher depuis leur rencontre. Elle le voulait. Non. Elle avait besoin de lui, à l'intérieur d'elle. Son visage rougit à la pensée de lui la prenant, de préférence contre ces murs. "Tu me veux," déclara-t-il. "Autant que je te veux." Choquée par son propre désir brut et puissant, elle tourna la tête. "Je ne..." "Chut..." il la fit taire d'un doigt. Puis il se rapprocha, si près que ses longs cils effleurèrent sa joue. Son cœur battait comme un tambour dans sa poitrine, rapide et chaud d'anticipation. "Maintenant dis-moi petite... Est-ce que je dois me débarrasser de quelqu'un avant de te faire supplier de te laisser jouir ?" Est-ce que l'amour vaut le chaos qu'il apporte ? Tags : #lycans #sorcière #fémininfort #mâlefort #pasderapport #smut #mates #slowburn Retrouvez les informations complètes à l'intérieur ! Écrit par : B.Mitchylle Email : bmitchylle@gmail.com Insta : @b.mitchylle Discord : MitchyMitch#3750 EDITÉ par : S.T. Ahikx Insta : @S.T. Ahikx JE NE POSSÈDE PAS LA COUVERTURE !

-It began when a shrouded figure with hollow eyes came to claim the soul of a girl but instead got trapped in the mortal world- Marybeth would rather die than marry a man much older than her father, solely because he could potentially save her father's business, as he is considered one of the prestigious peers in society. In an attempt to escape the situation, Marybeth fled one night before the wedding to a club where men typically gathered to drink to excess and gamble. As she entered, her eyes scanned the clubhouse until they settled on her perfect catch. "Ah! There you are!" ::::::Except::::: "The dress…" he said, his voice low, "Take it off." But Mary just stood there, trembling, her eyes fixed on him as he sat with his legs crossed, cravat undone, revealing a smooth collarbone and a long neck. She tried not to stare at the way his long fingers traced the bottle of wine on the table beside him. Still, Mary couldn't bring herself to lift her hands and take off the dress. "Now… Beth." "The buttons…" she said tensely, "They're at the back of the dress. I can't… reac—h it…" Before she could finish, he stood and strode toward her, his boots hammering against the floor. He stopped right in front of her, letting his hand roam gently across her cheek. Mary flinched away from his touch. His glove was off now, and the feel of his skin against hers sent a flush of heat through her. "Scared?"

In Spirit continent, there is no magic, nor any martial arts in this land. However, there are martial spirits. Ten thousand years have passed since the founding of the famous sect for spirit saints, even spirit gods, that is Spirit Vert Sect on this continent, but unfortunately it has declined. A new, proud heaven’s chosen one has been born. his name is Sai Joshi. Can this heaven choose one can change fate of this famous sect with his knowledge, and with help of mysterious system.

Lenora Maen always dreamed of finding her fated mate. As heir to the White Stone Pack, she was raised to believe the mate bond was sacred—an unbreakable connection blessed by the Moon Goddess. She imagined love, devotion, and a future ruled side by side. She never imagined being abandoned. During her mother’s memorial, her heat triggers unexpectedly, sending the pack into chaos. Unmated wolves lose control, instincts overriding reason, and just as she thinks she’ll be claimed against her will, a black wolf appears from the shadows—powerful, dominant, and utterly unstoppable. He defends her. Claims her. Binds them together in an unbreakable bond.After one night, he was gone—leaving her bonded to a ghost, trapped in a connection that burned hotter with every passing day. Her mate was out there, living as if she didn’t exist. For six months, she searched, only to find him in the last place she expected—a billionaire CEO, a man of wealth and power, completely unaware of what he is. Cameron Anderson has everything—money, influence, control. He built an empire with ruthless precision, untouchable in the world he created. But when a silver-haired woman storms into his life, claiming he belongs to her, his perfect reality begins to crack. Visions of forests and wolves. A pull he can’t explain. A fire he can’t extinguish. He doesn’t believe in fate. He doesn’t believe in wolves. But the bond doesn’t care what he believes. And neither does Lenora—because she kidnaps him. He is her mate. Whether he accepts it or not. Now, he wakes up in White Stone Pack, forced to face a world he never knew existed. A truth buried deep in his blood. A woman who refuses to let him go. Will he stay willingly, embrace the bond and the pack that could become his home— Or will he leave her behind once more? - Updates twice a week.

[WSA 2025] At the Edge of the Void… A soft blue light hums, pulsing with energy, its robotic voice ringing with purpose. > "Do you accept me, System 0404, the Harem-Building System?" A young man in his twenties, eyes shining with excitement, eagerly responds: > "YES!" The blue light flares— The universe shifts— The binding process begins— DING! > [System Successfully Bound to…] …Daphne Han? ??? ??? *** Currently three complete arcs. Arc one: Entertainment world. Arc two: Historical, with dukes. Arc three: Mafia world. More to come. Tags: GL/Yuri No harem. Love at first sight. Enemies to lovers. Comedy. Angst( is it gl if there's no angst somewhere) Smut. Female Alpha. Friends to lovers Amnesia troupe. Pregnancy (coming soon) NB: I'm asking for comments, reviews, anything, votes, gifts, anything, it goes a really long way in motivating me. Thank you. Currently 7+ arcs planned, weekly updates.

Kael A 19 -year -old man loses his family tragically during the childhood because of Belzébuth the king of Babylon or the country howl. Filled with a strong feeling of revenge and justice he traverses the world to find Babylon and the king of this Belzébuth nation a powerful being but whose existence itself is unknown. To find this country he will have to find the world map, which is the only artifact capable of showing where Babylon is and is the key, for the non -residents of crossing the Demon forest without getting lost and back to Babylon.

Ivan Orlov's desire for a family burned deep within him, a yearning that never wavered. After the heart-wrenching betrayal by his long-time lover, he found himself longing for a fresh start—a chance to rewrite his story and finally have the family he had always dreamed of. Being transmigrated into an omegaverse world seemed like a twist of fate, offering Ivan a new beginning and the opportunity to build the loving family he had always yearned for. * Zander D Vale, the dominant Alpha heir of the Vale Enterprise, had always lived a life of relentless competition and proving himself worthy of his position. Days blended together in a monotony of corporate battles and meetings, his existence defined by the weight of his family's legacy. Yet, everything shifted one fateful day. Amidst the usual humdrum of his routine, Zander witnessed something extraordinary. A tiny little omega, seemingly inconsequential in stature, managed to effortlessly defeat seven fully grown alpha men. The sight was both astonishing and captivating, stirring a newfound curiosity in Zander's otherwise predictable life. Minimum of 10 chapters per week.

Dans un Japon futuriste dévasté par des robots tueurs, Zoey Nanami, tireuse d’élite d’exception au sein de l’organisation The Glory, combat sans relâche pour éradiquer la menace mécanique. Mais sa force inégalée ne la protège pas de la trahison : ses camarades, Kiyona, Yuri, Hana et Kilari, la tuent froidement, la jugeant “ennuyeuse”. Après sa mort, Zoey se retrouve dans un royaume céleste face à une déesse énigmatique qui lui offre une seconde chance en la transmigrant dans le corps de Rika Yamaguchi, une lycéenne de 16 ans issue d’une famille prestigieuse dans le Japon moderne. En échange, la déesse lui confie une mission : éliminer le héros de ce nouvel univers. Dévorée par son désir de vengeance contre celles qui l’ont trahie, Rika exige une arme unique : un pistolet à rebond vert, symbole de sa détermination. Plongée dans un monde de lycéennes et de routine scolaire, Rika dissimule ses talents de guerrière tout en cherchant des indices sur sa cible et un moyen de régler ses comptes avec son passé. Entre action, intrigues divines et une soif de revanche, Rika Yamaguchi est de retour… et elle ne pardonnera pas.

Reiji solo quiere sobrevivir un día más. Sin ser visto. Sin emociones. Sin complicaciones. Vivir en silencio es más fácil… cuando el mundo dejó de tener sentido hace tiempo. Pero entonces, la conoce a ella: Rin. La chica que parece perfecta para todos… menos para sí misma. Con una sonrisa brillante y ojos que esconden heridas invisibles, Rin choca de frente contra el mundo apagado de Reiji. Y poco a poco —sin quererlo— empiezan a derribar los muros del otro. Porque a veces el amor no llega con fuegos artificiales. A veces, simplemente… te hace verte.

Ember Darkthorn, exiled from the only home she's ever known in the Mystral Pack, finds herself lost and alone. In her darkest moment, she crosses paths with Nate, a stranger who becomes an unexpected and indispensable friend. Together, they embark on a journey to Moonsand City, the prestigious domain of the Alpha Prime, leader of all werewolves. Before they can reach the safety of the city, they are ambushed by rogue vampires, the Alpha Prime arrives to their rescue. Ember is stunned to discover that he is not only the powerful leader of their kind but also her true mate? [Side couple is M/M. Yaoi] [Two chapters everyday.] [Please comment or review.]

Step 1: Find yourself an overpowered Awakener. Not just any Awakener, mind you; aim for the one who takes down bosses solo, preferably with a scowl. They’re the ticket to your hassle-free existence. Step 2: Power up your Awakener. Feed them, encourage them, and let them do all the XP grinding. The stronger they are, the safer you’ll be. Step 3: Marry the Awakener. Lock it down, officially. With this, your safety is practically guaranteed. Step 4: Relax and let the Awakener handle the world’s chaos. You’re now free to enjoy your easy, drama-free life. (Well, mostly.) --- P.S. 1. Steps 2 and 3 are totally interchangeable—or combine them. It worked for me. 2. Forget heroes; look for the anti-hero. The selfish ones, villains? That’s where your real safety lies. 3. You may need to deal with some light trauma cleanup now and then, but it’s no biggie. 4. Not foolproof, but hey, it worked for me! *** Lol it's romance okay, no fight scenes, no system interface cause I'm too lazy to do that research, just romance a hot man,hot woman and some smut here. And a plot. [Two chapters daily] [Please comment and review, votes too]

Ma partenaire m'apporte toujours des cadeaux après avoir rencontré son premier amour Oliver. Plus le cadeau est cher, plus leur contact physique est intime. Au cours de l'année dernière, j'ai reçu six montres Patek Philippe en édition limitée, huit costumes faits main et cinquante cravates de luxe. "Emma, je ne veux plus de cadeaux. Peux-tu venir m'accompagner pour cet anniversaire ?" Quand elle a acquiescé, j'étais heureux comme un enfant. Cependant, elle a rompu sa promesse cette nuit-là. Le lendemain, j'ai vu une clé d'Aston Martin dans la boîte cadeau qu'elle avait laissée. Le téléphone a émis un son, et Oliver m'a envoyé une photo - un test de grossesse, qui indiquait une grossesse d'un mois. À ce moment-là, j'ai réalisé qu'il était temps de la quitter.

Colombia cayó en silencio… luego en risas. Pero no eran humanas. Eran carcajadas rasgadas, envueltas en palabras macabras, susurradas por criaturas que antes fueron personas. Les llaman Los Sonrientes. Corren, cazan, disfrutan el miedo. Nunca atacan de inmediato. Se toman su tiempo, porque matar no es lo divertido. Lo divertido… es verte suplicar. Pero no todo es lo que parece. Algunos humanos descubrieron que, si se bañan con la sangre de los infectados, pueden caminar entre ellos. Al principio, fue una bendición. Una salida. Un truco para sobrevivir. Hasta que dejaron de llorar. De amar. De sentir. Ahora son algo más. Ni vivos, ni muertos. Ni víctimas, ni monstruos. Son los Vacíos. Fríos, lógicos y letales, los Vacíos ya no tiemblan ante el peligro, y tampoco dudarán en eliminar a quien represente una amenaza para su existencia. Su capacidad para pasar desapercibidos ha dado origen a una nueva pesadilla: el mito de los “zombies inteligentes”. Y cuando la lluvia cae, limpiando la sangre y exponiendo quién es quién… es cuando realmente empieza el horror.

One day, Lucina Brown is presented with a mysterious offer by a goddess: to swap lives with Lucina Solana, a princess from a fantastical realm. Intrigued, Lucina Brown accepts the deal, seeing it as the perfect opportunity to fulfill her deepest desire of having her own harem. After all, what better place than a fantasy world for such fantasies to come true? However, when the three random slaves she acquires turn out to be extraordinarily rare finds—a genius swordsman, a powerful mage, and an elven prince with unmatched talents—it becomes clear that her harem is not just powerful, but overwhelmingly so. Isn't this a little too OP?

Ambrose Lysander has arrived. Beyond the iron-wrought gates of the Ashford estate, the grand halls await—lavish, opulent, and brimming with secrets. From this moment on, he is the butler. Polished. Obedient. Invisible. But a fortress is best conquered from within. He was carrying a tray of polished glasses when he saw him. Carmine Ashford. The golden boy. The beloved heir. "You don't look like the others," Carmine murmured, watching him too closely. He hated even more how his breath hitched when Ambrose’s thumb grazed his nape, straightening the collar of his undershirt. "I'm just following orders, sir." A polite lie. "Will you be abducting me personally, Mr. Lysander?" Ambrose smiled. So slight, so fleeting, it barely existed. "That would be highly improper." And yet, Carmine swore he felt it. The silk cravat tightening just enough to remind him who was truly in control. #BL #DarkAcademia #HistoricalRomanceFantasy #Romance #PowerPlay #Phsycological #Revenge #NSFW #ButlerYoungMaster

I watch him, his green eyes brimming with concern as he gently massages my scarred leg. The sensation is both soothing and a stark reminder of my own inadequacy. The once-feared Crimson General, a symbol of power and invincibility, is now nothing but a frail shadow of his former self. I’ve been abandoned, left to decay in this forsaken place, my family and comrades long forgotten. Darkness had become my only solace, and I had resigned myself to it. Then he arrived, a beacon of light in my endless night. His presence, his care—it’s more than I ever deserved. Yet, I find myself clinging to him with an intensity that borders on madness. I hate that I need him so desperately, that his every action and word have become my lifeline. It consumes me, a torment I can't escape. "You don't have to do this. Please, don’t do this. I’m nothing. You deserve better. Leave. Please," I beg, my voice trembling with raw anguish, the very words tearing me apart. He continues his work, seemingly unaffected by my pleas. "Why are you here? Look at me! I’m nothing." Desperation and anger swell within me, mixing into a maelstrom of anxiety. I can’t comprehend the emotions coursing through me. "You're my alpha, where else would I be?" he responds softly, his gaze unwavering, as if my pleas were mere background noise. My heart races, torn between overwhelming relief and paralyzing dread. In that moment, I realize the truth: you would have to tear him from my cold, lifeless arms. I’m never letting go. - General Thorne, betrayed and broken, finds new life and love with Omega Noelle, who nurses him back to health. Their deepening bond reveals Thorne’s softer side, offering a chance at happiness. Unfortunately, Thorne’s past soon catches up with them, threatening their newfound peace. **** STOP!!!! HERE IS 9 REASONS YOU SHOULD GIVE THIS A SHOT 1. Omegaverse 2. The Alpha is a greenflag. 3. Fluff, and cheesey cliche romance. 4. Faceslapping and revenge. 5. Smut, with no dubcon or noncon. 6. OP husband. 7. Really cliche plot honestly. Those historical manhwas but make it gay. 8. The omega/bot is not a pushover. 9. I'm asking you give it a shot please.

After tragically falling victim to her husband's violence and betrayal, Leona finds herself inexplicably thrust back in time, granted a precious second chance to rewrite the narrative of her life. Determined to seize this opportunity and carve a path solely for herself, she resolves to steer clear of entanglements with men, vowing to prioritize her own well-being above all else. However, fate has other plans as Zane Orion unexpectedly enters her life, his presence disrupting her carefully crafted solitude. Despite her initial reluctance, Leona finds herself drawn to Zane's magnetic charm and genuine kindness. Yet, the scars of her past still haunt her, casting a shadow of doubt over the possibility of opening her heart once more. As Leona grapples with conflicting emotions and the fear of vulnerability, she embarks on a journey of self-discovery, torn between the desire for love and the lingering trauma of her past. Will she ultimately find the courage to embrace love anew, or will the ghosts of her past continue to hold her captive in their grip? [Background is an Interstellar/Space opera world, so CEO urban but in space and better technology] [2 chapters everyday] [Please comment and review]

Imagínate que un día te despiertas y al verte en el espejo, no hay reflejo tuyo. Ni en los charcos de agua, ni en la cámara de tu celular. Bueno, a este problema se enfrentan Yara y un grupo de personas que jugarán a juegos mortales para recuperar partes de su reflejo y volver a su vida normal. ¡Historia disponible en Wattpad e Inkitt!

Sommaire du Chapitre 1 - Saison 1 : Nolan Le roi de la Terre annonce une prophétie mystérieuse qui parle d’un héritier destiné à sauver l’univers. Pendant ce temps, Nolan s’entraîne avec un mage, mais des hommes armés attaquent et tuent son maître sous ses yeux. Dévasté, Nolan entre dans une rage incontrôlable et libère une puissance destructrice. Alors qu’il s’effondre, sept dragons majestueux apparaissent. Avant qu’il ne perde conscience, l’un d’eux s’adresse à lui : "Bonjour, Héritier." À son réveil, Nolan, confus, demande qui est cet héritier. Un des dragons lui révèle alors une vérité troublante : "Tu es destiné à devenir le sauveur de l’univers." Fin du chapitre.

L’horloge de la vieille gare de Saint-Roch indiquait 23h57. L’air était chargé d’humidité, et une fine brume rampait entre les pavés du quai désert. À cette heure, plus personne ne s’attardait ici—sauf lui. Gabriel Delcourt attendait. Son manteau sombre battait légèrement sous la caresse du vent nocturne. Ses yeux, d’un vert profond, scrutaient l’obscurité au-delà des rails, là où les lumières de la ville s’arrêtaient net. Il n’aimait pas cet endroit. Trop de souvenirs. Trop de fantômes. Un murmure s’éleva derrière lui, comme une respiration retenue trop longtemps. Il se retourna brusquement, son cœur martelant sa poitrine. Personne. Pourtant, il le savait : il n’était pas seul. Ce soir marquait le début d’une quête qu’il aurait préféré éviter, un plongeon dans un passé qu’il s’était efforcé d’oublier. Mais on ne fuit pas éternellement les ombres, surtout quand elles portent un nom. Et le sien venait d’être murmuré dans l'obscurité.

Leered fue parte de la primera generación de “Héroes”, pues fue su generación la que aprendió a mejorar las nuevas habilidades y características que habían llegado a su mundo durante la época conocida como “el nuevo inicio”. Al planeta tierra habían llegado portales y enormes cristales de poder, los cuales emanaba con una fuerza arrolladora cierta energía. Estas “convergencias” afectaron el terreno y a su vez dieron paso al traslado/creación espontánea de diversas criaturas, lugares y habilidades, a las cuales se les dieron explicaciones mágicas. Si bien en un principio este caos dio como resultado un mundo en guerra, poco a poco las habilidades que habían despertado en los humanos, las nuevas razas inteligentes que llegaron al planeta y la constante expansión del terreno gracias a los portales, dieron paso al entendimiento entre las especies. Esto llevó a la formación de la primera generación de Héroes, unidades de élite de cada raza, los cuales estaban entrenados para el combate contra las bestias de la convergencia y, en un principio, la llegada de una época de paz, a esta organización y a sus convocados se les conoció en su momento como héroes. ¿Que diferencia a un compañero de una simple arma?, el poder, cuando te vuelves tan fuerte que aquellos que consideraste hermanos empiezan a verte como una amenaza al punto de llegar a la traición. ¿Qué elegirías si se te da una nueva oportunidad? Leered se enfrenta a esta pregunta, toda una vida dedicada al conflicto y el deber, toda una vida vivida con el fin de volverse más fuerte, cuando se le presenta la oportunidad de seguir y dejar esto atrás, ¿elegirá comenzar de nuevo o buscará respuestas?

After enduring the crushing betrayal of his closest companions and suffering life-altering injuries in a tragic accident, Jason's journey takes an unexpected turn as he finds himself at death's door. However, instead of facing oblivion, he awakens in the midst of a webnovel he once read, cast in the role of an inconsequential minor villain character and married? [Please read] [Give it a shot] [Credits to owner for the cover picture]

alors que Sedess se pense en sécurité dans sa nouvelle ville, un homme aux yeux vert puissant dit la connaître fait surface et Cherche par n'importe quel moyen de la contacter. sauf qu'elle a un Secret, quelque chose dont personne ne doit savoir. enfin appart Klaus son ami meilleur ami. quand cet homme décrète tout connaître d'elle ainsi que sa fameuse adresse, elle se met en tête de tout faire pour l'éviter, quitte à rester cloîtrée cher elle ce qui va créé en Klaus un comportement étrange. pourra t'elle éviter cette situation où n'est t'elle pas entrain de mal juger l'homme qui pourrait l'aider ? son meilleur ami à t'il de vraies bonnes intentions envers elle ou n'est elle pas juste un objet d'étude pour lui ?

Cyan Vert, the best assassin of the continent, meets a pitiful death after having been betrayed by his own brother, whom he had trusted all his life. If I were given another chance at life, I would live it differently. I would only trust myself, and achieve all the things I want on my own without serving anyone else but myself. That is how I was given a second chance at life. The Cyan Vert, a shadow who lived for others, is no more. I will now pave a path on my own, for myself!

Step into the world of Maxwell De Venti, feared Mafia lord and his deadly wife Angelina De Venti, a notorious assassin and serial killer. As they awaken in a strange new realm vastly different from the earth they once knew. Do not own the art, credits to the owner. New author with no editor yet, I'll do my best. Reviews and critiques will be happily appreciated.

In a world transformed by upheaval, Atlas faces relentless dangers and enigmatic mysteries at every turn. This unforgiving land is teeming with both peril and possibility. Amid the chaos, he discovers something unexpected—a spark that awakens a passion for life he never knew he had, driving him to carve out his place in this brutal new reality.

As his eyes blankly stared at the destroyed headquarters, his eyes closed while he ponder, his body laying on top of broken debris. 'Why did they have to come now of all time?' He gritted his teeth, keeping his breath and the sound of frustration unheard. "..Argh. Shit." His leg throbbed. The electric current was going through his body, the cable is powered and turned on by the other side. Making his body shake from pain and dies in silence. That pitiful man was Catref father of Louis, who had a son named John and an adopted son named Vert. Vert is a rich man. In people's eyes, he was a successful person. One day he disappeared from the world. He and his step-grandfather's last will, last seen in a rural area. Vert didn't like his grandpa. ... Cale chewed on the meat as he thought about the novel's protagonist. 'Choi Han will be here in a day.' He needs to not let himself be beaten. '..Indestructible shield and the next best choice is that merchant.' A merchant known to hold a Time Ancient Power, he was the one who helped to kill Redika, and his physical power is not to be ignored. 'Then I need money.' The powerful merchant likes money. Vert loves money.

(——————————————————-) Un joven llamado Vert después de su muerte es tranportado a un plano "astral", por el cual viaja durante por una cantidad de tiempo indefinida, para al final de su camino encontrarse con una extraña gema verde que al tocarla lo reencarna en un mundo de fantasia. (——————————————————-) Nota del autor: No soy un bueno escritor, y seguramente durante la historia encuentren muchos problemas con mi escritura. Simplemente quería decir que no soy muy bueno y que no esperen mucho de mi, porque está es mi primera historia, pero después de todo solo estoy aquí para entretener a ustedes los lectores.

The word ''spanic'' is a général terme applying to vert different people. They are dissimilar in their natinal origins, races, social milieux and légal statut in US.

Mientras, mi desespero de encontrarte se incrementaba.. Mis esperanzas de verte se agotaban.