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WSA 2025 participant in the New trope (please try it): Micheal von Shelb, the lazy yet brilliant Duke's son, discovers he’s a disposable side character in a series of romantic dramas where the authors gleefully kill off his family and even his unborn kids. Unwilling to accept his footnote status, Micheal sets out to rewrite his destiny. Armed with his brain, wit, and slightly impractical inventions like man-bras, he vows to save his wife, Magda, restore their lives, and revolutionize the Empire. But fate's got other plans. Between dodging political plots, equipping beastmen, and launching horseless carriages, Micheal's quiet life dream spirals into chaos. As the multiverse meddles, Micheal proves that even a side character can upstage the main plot, one sassy retort at a time.

Prix du 1er Roman Romantique au Carnaval. ATTENTION À LA FUREUR D'UNE FEMME PATIENTE. Rosalinde Lux est morte après avoir pris connaissance de la trahison de son mari et de sa sœur. Et alors qu'elle pensait avoir enfin trouvé la paix, elle se réveilla quarante ans avant sa mort. Avec les souvenirs de sa vie passée intacts, Rosalinde jura de se venger. Ses plans l'amenèrent rapidement dans les bras d'un Duc dont le regard envoûtant contenait des mystères qui menaçaient non seulement ses plans, mais aussi son cœur et son corps. …. ATTENTION À L'AMOUR D'UN HOMME MAUDIT. Puni par la Déesse pour sa cupidité, Lucas Benjamen Rothley gardait le Nord depuis aussi longtemps qu'il s'en souvienne. Pendant des centaines d'années, aucune femme n'avait jamais ému son cœur. Jusqu'à ce que la redoutable Rosalinde Lux fasse irruption dans sa vie. Bientôt, il se rendit compte que Rosalinde n'était pas tout à fait la damoiselle qu'elle aimait faire croire à tout le monde. Elle cache un secret si sombre qu’il pourrait mettre fin à sa malédiction ou bouleverser sa vie. Mots-clés : Vengeance, Protagoniste féminine forte, pas de viol ni d’abus, romance à développement lent. Autres romans : Le Péché du Lycan : TERMINÉ La couverture est mienne. Instagram : @b.mitchylle Discord : MitchyMitch#3750

[Romance Concluído.] obrigado por ler. Citação do Personagem Principal "No futuro, serei a pessoa mais rica da China e sentarei no meu trono com mulheres lindas em meus braços." **** Por favor, leia minha resenha ou leia o resumo até o final para que você saiba o que esperar deste romance ou de cada volume deste romance. Não consigo fixar minha resenha. (ordene pela resenha mais recente para o mais rápido.) *** novo romance= Sistema de Vinculação *** servidor discord= https://discord.gg/22hqV9gPn3 sinopse: Um dia, um jovem bonito morreu em um acidente de carro. Ele de repente acorda e se encontra em um lugar desconhecido, mas o que mais o surpreende é que ele está assumindo o corpo de outra pessoa. Ele se surpreende novamente quando descobre que está em um universo paralelo com as mesmas leis do seu mundo anterior. A princípio, ele só quer aproveitar a vida. Mas depois de aprender que seu predecessor deseja ser uma pessoa de sucesso e fazer sua família feliz, ele decide continuar o sonho de seu antecessor. Com o conhecimento de sua vida anterior, ele começa sua aventura para se tornar uma pessoa de sucesso, e claro, ele não esquece de seduzir lindas mulheres por onde passa. Acompanhe-o conforme ele embarca em sua jornada para se tornar uma pessoa de sucesso e conquistar os corações das lindas mulheres. *Tags= fatia de vida, de pobre a rico, ação, negócios, artes marciais, gangues, líder de gangue, líder feminina bonita, líder masculino bonito, interesses amorosos mais velhos, harém, MC cruel, múltiplas identidades, identidade secreta, R-18, romance, tempos modernos, MILF, amizade, guerra entre gangues, guerra contra escolas de artes marciais, tramas, traição, MC gênio, incesto, MC forte (OP no mesmo nível). *** enredo - primeiro volume = foco em relacionamento e negócios. A história é lenta e cheia de fatias de vida no início, mas melhora muito e o progresso da história se acelera mais tarde. Cometi tantos erros nos primeiros capítulos, mas por favor, dê uma chance. é repetitivo nos primeiros capítulos porque esta é minha primeira vez escrevendo uma história, então sou muito inexperiente. Tente, talvez você goste - segundo volume = Ajudando Lin Xing Xue e um pequeno problema. - terceiro volume = muitos problemas este volume está cheio de problemas, lutas e guerras. - último volume = a verdade, vingança, guerra e muitos problemas. este volume está em andamento agora ** Este romance contém conteúdo incestuoso, se você não gosta de incesto, isso significa que este romance não é para você. este romance também tem conteúdo R-18, então por favor não leia meu romance se você não for adulto. * Apoie-me: https://www.patreon.com/ShootingStars123 Não sou o dono da capa, peguei do Pinterest então se você é o dono da capa e quer que eu a retire, por favor me avise que imediatamente retirarei a capa.

Dans la deuxième année de mariage, Yvette Thiel était enceinte. Yvette était pleine de joie, mais elle a reçu un accord de divorce. Dans un accident de voiture, Yvette gisait dans une mare de sang et suppliait Lance Wolseley de sauver leur enfant, mais Lance est parti avec sa bien-aimée dans ses bras. Yvette était découragée et a lentement fermé les yeux. Plus tard, on a entendu dire que Lance de New York avait un nom tabou, et que personne ne pouvait le mentionner. Lors du mariage, Lance est soudainement devenu fou. Il s'est agenouillé au sol et a regardé la femme cruelle les yeux rouges. "Tu es enceinte de mon enfant. Qui veux-tu épouser?"

Aries Aime Heathcliffe. Uma princesa do pequeno reino de Rikhill era amada por todos. Com sua beleza encantadoramente discreta e mente sábia, ela chamou muita atenção e capturou os corações de muitos. Um deles era o carismático príncipe herdeiro do Império Maganti. Tomado pelo desejo de tê-la e pelo interesse na terra do pequeno reino, o príncipe herdeiro do referido império não mediria esforços. Os cavaleiros do Império Maganti marcharam sobre as massas e tomaram o reino de quatrocentos anos de Rikhill. O reino de Rikhill caiu em ruínas da noite para o dia. O príncipe herdeiro não deixou nenhum membro da família real vivo, exceto seu troféu de guerra, Aries. Após sofrer em suas mãos, Aries encontrou a chance perfeita para escapar. Foi quando ele a levou para a cúpula mundial. Um encontro de cada soberano de cada reino e império para conversas de paz. Lá, ela conheceu o imperador de Haimirich, Eustass Silvestri Abel Bloodworth. Sobrecarregada pela desesperança, Aries suplicou para ele acolhê-la. Foi tarde demais quando percebeu que o homem a quem pedira ajuda era muito mais cruel, distorcido e francamente diabólico do que o príncipe herdeiro ao tomá-la como sua... mascote! EXCERTO: Com um par de olhos carmesim pairando sobre ela, Aries prendeu a respiração. Quando o canto dos lábios dele se curvou maliciosamente, ela não conseguiu reagir rapidamente enquanto ele rapidamente invertia suas posições. Ela só percebeu quando estava montada nele, olhando para baixo para Abel, com os olhos arregalados. “Ninguém está acima de mim neste império e até fora dele — nem mesmo a lei, mas olhe para você,” ele entoou com um sorriso diabólico. “Me encarando... tão intimidador.” Aries mordeu o lábio, colocando sua palma no peito tatuado. “Sua Majestade...” “Você agora entende o poder que tem, querida?” Abel cuidadosamente envolveu seus dedos ao redor do pulso dela, satisfeito com sua reação. “Somente você, Aries, pode estar acima de mim e a única pessoa no mundo que pode me olhar de cima. Ninguém mais.” Ele levantou um braço e passou os dedos pelo lado de seu cabelo, fixando a palma na parte de trás da cabeça dela antes de puxá-la para baixo até que seu rosto ficasse a uma distância de uma palma do dele. “É melhor usar isso a seu favor,” ele sussurrou, inclinando a cabeça enquanto a levantava para reivindicar o que é dele. ELA. Conheça Eustass Silvestri Abel Bloodworth, o tirano sádico, que reinou um império com punho de ferro. Com a crescente presença de sua mascote, Aries, em sua vida monótona e sombria, ele estava disposto a matá-la. Mas, toda vez que pensava em tirar a vida dela, ele se encontrava mudando de ideia. Quanto mais ele a mantinha ao seu lado, mais difícil se tornava se livrar dela. E quanto mais ele desejava algo mais profundo e mais sombrio... isso o estava enlouquecendo. Com um segredo que ele estava escondendo dela, o que Abel faria se Aries descobrisse a verdade podre por trás do império e do imperador? Ele a mataria? Ou a beijaria? Talvez a enjaulasse? E se ela descobrisse que Abel não era apenas um humano normal, ela tentaria escapar? Ou aceitaria que ele não era apenas um demônio encarnado? Em um mundo complicado que os tingiu de preto, era possível que o amor florescesse entre uma mascote e seu mestre? Assista enquanto esses dois jogam o jogo perigoso e insano de amor e luxúria. Quem seria o mestre e a mascote? Quem era a presa? Leia para saber mais. --------- História Original de: alienfrommars SIGA-ME NO INSTAGRAM para artes originais dos personagens: @authoralienfrommars Servidor do Discord: https://discord.gg/tbS4rKec3e Isenção de responsabilidade: A capa não é minha. Encontrei no Pinterest. Créditos ao artista.

``` [Aviso: conteúdo adulto r18+/forte] “Tenho certeza de que você vai achar meus braços mais confortáveis do que qualquer outra coisa neste mundo...” Rei Darius Grant - o poderoso governante do Reino de Cordon. Ele era implacável e impetuoso contra seus inimigos. Sua mera presença gritava com autoridade rústica; sua aura sozinha já era mais do que suficiente para alguns de seus inimigos admitirem derrota e fugirem apenas ao vê-lo. Mas, apesar de tudo isso, ele estava impotente e sem-vergonha por uma mulher… sua companheira - a Princesa de Ebodia que ele se recusava a deixar ir. Descubra como as coisas irão se desenrolar para o nosso Rei possessivo que está totalmente decidido a usar o Entrapment da Coroa para fazer de sua companheira sua por quaisquer meios necessários. Será que ele conseguirá obter sucesso e conquistá-la por completo - corpo, coração e alma? * Nota: Volume 1 e 2: História Principal Status: Completo (Capítulos 1 a 555) Volume 3: História Paralela Status: Completo (Capítulos 556 a 641) “Só posso me declarar vencedor uma vez que eu conseguir conquistar o seu coração...” Volume 4: História Paralela Status: Completo (Capítulos 642 a 701) “O amor nunca esteve em meu vocabulário quando se tratava de mulheres até você chegar...” Volume 5: Status: Completo (Capítulos 702 a 805) “Eu escolho você… você que ocupa avidamente todo o espaço do meu coração…” Capítulos Especiais a partir daí - completo **** PS: Capa do Livro Encomendada de propriedade do Autor! Não a use! ```

Eve Thompson se réveilla dans le lit du célibataire le plus convoité de la Ville S, son bras entourant sa taille, mais elle n'avait en tête que les paroles de sa mère. « Assure-toi que personne ne découvre que tu es déguisée en ta sœur », lui avait-elle dit, en regardant la fausse tache de naissance dessinée au maquillage sur le visage de sa fille restante. « Tu dois faire en sorte que M. Charlie t'épouse, tout ce que nous possédons en dépend ! » dit-elle. C'était dommage, car l'homme à ses côtés ressemblait étrangement à l'homme qu'elle avait perdu tant d'années auparavant. La faveur d'Anthony Charlie auprès des femmes était notoirement difficile à obtenir, mais, dans un excès d'ivresse, il se glissa sous les draps avec la femme à ses côtés, séduit par le souvenir de quelqu'un qu'il avait perdu il y a longtemps et à qui cette femme ressemblait. Cependant, elle n'avait jamais eu de tache de naissance. Ça ne pouvait pas être elle. Leur rencontre était-elle fortuite ? Que révélerait leur passé caché !? Rejoignez Eve Thompson dans son palpitant périple de courtoisie et d'espionnage politique alors qu'elle endosse le rôle de la vie à présent abandonnée de sa sœur jumelle et tente de sauver sa famille en gagnant le cœur du mystérieux célibataire, Anthony Charlie!

“Eu vou deixar você ficar por cima a partir de hoje à noite, por favor não me divorcie, querido!” ----- A vida de conto de fadas de Evelyn desmoronou quando um estranho irrompeu, alegando ser a verdadeira filha da família Wright com provas. Seus privilégios invejáveis? Arrancados. Sua reputação imaculada? Manchada. Seu noivado de quatro anos? Bruscamente anulado. Contudo, a pior traição veio de seu pai outrora amoroso, todo pronto para casá-la para resolver um acerto de contas empresarial — com um homem duas vezes mais velho que ela! Todos no círculo compareceram a esse casamento escandaloso, ansiosos para testemunhar a queda da suposta falsa herdeira. No entanto, o clímax não foi o que nem mesmo Evelyn esperava! Zevian Reign, o magnata mais rico da nação, conhecido por ser fantasia de toda mulher e o pesadelo de todos os seus rivais, fez uma entrada dramática. Sua chegada surpreendeu os convidados, mas seu desejo audacioso foi ainda mais chocante! Ele casualmente exigiu substituir o noivo e se casar com a bela noiva. Ninguém ousou desafiar, nem ninguém teve coragem de desobedecê-lo. Eles ficaram sem escolha a não ser assistir o casamento acontecer. E foi a hora de Evelyn sorrir com desdém, pois agora ela era esposa do diabo. E todos aqueles que a arruinaram, eles pagariam dez vezes mais! ++++ [Trecho] "Por que eu abandonaria meu marido por um perdedor?" Evelyn riu, cruzando os braços desafiadoramente. "Ele é melhor do que ele em todos os aspectos." Seu olhar se desviou para seu ex-noivo por perto, e ela continuou com um sorriso, "Na verdade, muito melhor na cama." Enquanto o rosto de Annabelle corava de desprezo, Evelyn deu um tapinha nas costas dela e se inclinou para dar outro golpe. "Então, boa sorte lambendo minhas sobras, querida irmã postiça. Ele é a combinação perfeita para você."

O que acontece quando uma deusa se apaixona por um shifter? Asara, a deusa do amor, foi punida por seu pai, o deus do trovão. Seu crime foi se apaixonar por um mortal Alfa shifter. Para pagar por seus pecados, ela renasceu como Cassandra LeBlanc; uma mortal Princesa no mágico Reino de Speldaria. Sua família e seu reino, exceto sua irmã do meio, rejeitaram-na pois ela nasceu sem nenhuma habilidade mágica e não tinha recordações de sua verdadeira identidade. Seu prometido, o poderoso comandante mago de Speldaria, estava indiferente a ela. Ele desejava alguém forte. A vida de Cassandra foi revirada quando ela recebeu um escravo guerreiro pelo poderoso Alfa de Dusartine. Ela foi convidada a participar do Evento Anual da Arena colaborando com o guerreiro. Cassandra, que odiava 'A Arena' com todo o seu ser. Um lugar onde o sangue fluía como vinho e a vida era mais barata que o próprio ar que respiravam, não entendia seu propósito ali. Além disso, o misterioso guerreiro a afetava de maneiras inimagináveis. Seu olhar hipnótico a desestabilizava. Sua essência rara a sobrecarregava. Seu corpo musculoso e bronzeado a consumia com pensamentos pecaminosos. Até mesmo os sonhos de sua vida passada a atormentavam. Quando 'A Arena' começou, as agendas ocultas e verdades subjacentes vieram à tona e Cassandra foi jogada em um destino traçado. Sem escolha, ela teve que ceder e escolher um caminho. A questão seria. Como Cassandra vai lidar quando descobrir sobre a maldição sobre ela? Será que ela será capaz de obter suas habilidades mágicas e enfrentar seu pai? Quem irá ajudá-la em sua jornada? ~Trecho~ Então ela o sentiu, todo ele. Toda a sua aspereza. A força de seu braço. A maciez de seus lábios. O aperto de sua mão. O calor de sua respiração. Cada músculo de seu corpo ficou tenso diante da implicação de dormir nos braços de um homem. Ela nunca havia dormido no abraço de um homem antes. Sua pele inteira formigava como pequenas faíscas dançando nas partes que se conectavam com ele. As fendas de seu cérebro tinham essas memórias que não eram dela. Esse toque de alguma forma não parecia estranho para ela. Ela se sentiu segura em seu abraço calmante e não desejava afastá-lo, mas sabia que isso estava longe de ser apropriado. Cassandra tentou se livrar de seu aperto, seus braços pareciam ser feitos de ferro pois não cediam. A leve vestimenta que ela havia vestido levantou-se de sua coxa leitosa expondo-a enquanto a musculosa e bronzeada dele estava drapeada sobre ela. E agora ela podia sentir algo a cutucando nas costas. Seus olhos de repente se arregalaram com a realização e Cassandra entrou em pânico total. “Solte-me!” Ela disse, pesadamente. Siroos lentamente levantou sua perna e afrouxou seu aperto em sua cintura para que ela pudesse se afastar. Ele havia despertado quando ela endureceu pela primeira vez, mas quis ver o que ela tentaria. Com os olhos arregalados, ela roubou um olhar em direção ao homem que a mantinha envolvida em seu abraço como um tesouro precioso, o tesouro dele. Seus olhos de ouro fundido haviam se aberto e havia essa suavidade e desejo com os quais ele a encarava. Aqueles cachos castanhos macios caíam sobre seus olhos enquanto ele esquecia de piscar, observando a beleza atemporal que ela era. O perfume único dela era uma tortura para os seus sentidos. Como ele desejava agarrar seu tornozelo delicado, puxá-la por ele e tê-la espalhada sob ele. Beijar a própria pele que exalava tal aroma que estava enlouquecendo-o. No lugar disso, ele dobrou o braço e o colocou sob sua bochecha, usando-o como travesseiro para observá-la com olhos cheios de desejo. O silêncio constrangedor entre eles se prolongou enquanto Cassandra limpava a garganta. “Você tinha que subir em mim para dormir?” “Não foi intencional, mas foi certamente tentador e definitivamente não será a última vez.” Sua voz profundamente hipnótica era ainda mais atraente nesta manhã cedo, ressoando ao redor dela. A capa do livro é minha.

“He knew he should not go easy on her, but his heart is challenging his mind…” (Warning: Novel is r-18 with strong mature content but NO rape and violence!) **** Arya Tan, a beautiful, young, wannabe actress, was in a difficult situation that her only option was to agree on a deal offered to her to save her loved ones' lives. The deal was to make the aloof man named Ryu Ken fall in love with her, only to leave him heartbroken and devastated afterward. Would she succeed, and if she did, would she be able to escape Ryu’s wrath? Ryu Ken, a ruthless CEO who never gave a second glance to any woman how-much-ever beautiful she was, gave his heart to one woman. And despite his warnings, the woman broke his heart and left him. So he vowed to find her and punish her as brutally as he could. But could he really punish her when deep in his heart it was still her he longed to be? Could love overcome the hate buried in his heart? ====== Excerpt: "Leaving already? You seem to be in such a rush to talk to me. Why don't you spill it out now?" Stunned, Arya wondered if she was hallucinating. The voice was very familiar. The man's arm encircled her waist, abruptly pulled her towards him. He then leaned forward and scornfully whispered into her ear, "Aren't you here to negotiate? I was hoping you had a better offer." She tilted her head to look up at the rude man and was left open-mouthed looking at a familiar face. She was shocked but mumbled, "Ryu?" Ryu smirked and stared at Arya's slightly opened lips and said, "Did you miss me? How about this?" Before Arya could utter another word, Ryu captured her lips abruptly and kissed her roughly. ========== Author's Note: Hope you enjoy reading this ORIGINAL novel of mine (It's absolutely a happy ending! Author hates the sad endings!). Many thanks in advance for your support. With Lots of Love, EUSTOMA_reyna Other Books: (www.linktr.ee/eustoma_reyna) The General Who Hates Me (completed) The Doctor Who LOVES Me (completed) The Law of Attraction (completed) Kiss Me Not (in writing) The Untamed: Game of Hearts (in writing) The Crown's Entrapment (in writing) contact me at: Discord Link: https://discord.gg/PNGkTUy Instagram: eustoma_reyna Facebook Page: @eustoma.reyna The book cover is mine, art created by laylee_hiu (instagram)

[ Caution: High Heat Advisory ] “Harper, stop undressing me with your eyes. The plot isn’t going that way… YET.” Harper McKenzie, a newbie web novel author, has a problem — she struggles with romance scenes. As someone with almost nonexistent real-life experience in the matter, she can’t get the intimate chemistry right, and those chapters always come out dry and cringy. Fortunately for her, Harper finds a freelance editor willing to workshop her writing. But the surprise? That editor turns out to be her childhood friend and the very first crush of her life. What happens now when he offers her personal lessons on how to write the hottest romance … and love scenes? -------------- Note: this is a fun, cozy, sweet story with a low-drama plot. No love triangles, no misunderstandings, no memory loss / car accidents / terminal illnesses / etc.. Mature content abounds, starting out soft but heats up quickly. You’ve been warned! -------------- Sneak Peek: He slid her bra over her shoulders and, with impossibly quick and skilled work, tied the lacy garment around her wrists. “Spread your legs wider,” he ordered. Harper’s already faltering heartbeat faltered some more. The command in his tone was foreign, but it crashed over her like a heat wave, and even though she could barely begin to picture how salacious she must look, with her hands bound and thighs spread wide like an offering to be ravished, she could feel the scorching need coiling hotter and hotter in her core. Her body obeyed eagerly on its own accord, bringing herself fully open just like she was told. Eli grinned. Moving between her legs, he trailed hot kisses along her inner thigh, leaving sizzling little fires crackling in its wake. “Good girl. Now, what should your character say next?” A finger glided over her wet and wanting flesh in a slippery stroke, making her heart slam to a hard stop as a moan tore free. “Write the next line for me, what should I say before I unravel you with my tongue and make you scream my name?”

In Norse mythology, the Vikings reverently called me the Midgard Serpent that encircles the world - Jörmungandr; in Christian mythology, Christians contemptuously referred to me as the Ancient Dragon, the Ancient Serpent - Satan; in Greek mythology, the gods fearfully named me the Hundred-Headed Dragon - Typhon; in Kunlun mythology, the shamans fanatically called me the Torch Dragon - Zhu Jiuyin… Mayan mythology, Buddhist mythology, Slavic mythology, Celtic mythology, Nahuatl mythology, Japanese mythology, Assyrian mythology, Egyptian mythology, Finnish mythology… In numerous mythological tales, I traversed through them, known as a monster, yet only seeking the truth. … This is a story of an evil god.

*Prologue* As sunset painted the horizon, the family of four embarked on their journey, excitement radiating from the car. Twin sisters Emma and Emily chattered in the backseat, their contrasting personalities shining through. Emma, the introverted twin, was selective with her words, only opening up around family, while Emily bubbled with enthusiasm. Jack turned to engage the girls, oblivious to the speeding car ahead. Tragedy struck without warning. Screeching tires, shattered glass, and chaos engulfed them. The car crashed, sending Emma flying out of the vehicle. When dust settled, Jack and Sarah lay motionless, their lives slipping away. Emily, dazed and terrified, frantically searched for Emma, but she vanished. Unbeknownst to Emily, Emma's fate took a mysterious turn. A bystander, witness to the accident, rushed to her aid, whisking her away to an uncertain destiny. Was Emma truly saved, or did her rescue herald a new era of challenges? *Eight Years Later* Emily thrived in a world of privilege, surrounded by loving adoptive parents. She blossomed into a confident, outgoing young woman, encircled by close friends. Yet, the ache of losing her twin lingered, fueling her relentless quest to reunite. But how could she find someone existing beyond her realm? Meanwhile, Emma's life veered drastically. In a futuristic metropolis, advanced technology and alternate dimensions converged. Under a scientist's guidance, Emma navigated wonders and hardships, forging an unrecognizable identity.

Léa, une jeune femme de 22 ans, traverse une relation amoureuse qui ne la satisfait plus. Lors d’un rendez-vous avec Thomas, son gynécologue de 35 ans, une connexion inattendue se crée entre eux. Ce qui commence par un examen médical anodin se transforme rapidement en une relation intense, pleine de passion et de désir interdit.

“Shut up!” He roared, as he tore my slave garment from my body in less than a second, leaving my body bare, except for my bra and panties. “Oh my…” He muttered devilishly with lust filled eyes, as he roughly grabbed the right cup of my bra, manhandling it as if to get a pre-feel of how the main softness will feel like. I had given up already, tired of writhing on the floor, tired of trying to wiggle out of his hold, and tired of pleading. What was the use? My legs were already held hostage in the confines of his own limbs, my throat was now sore, and all my plea fell on deaf ears. I shut my eyes tightly, already welcoming my cursed fate, when suddenly the door burst ajar. Who could that be? A savior or another foe? I opened up my eyes, already glazy with tears, and peered at the visitor. He was a man. A beautiful man. A beautiful, angry man. I couldn’t tell distinctively his facial features because of my tear clothed eyes, but even as I laid as dead underneath my assailant, I could feel his rage rolling over him like waves. “Who dares to interrupt my pleasure time? My assailant asked, about to turn his head way back to see who had been standing by the door, when suddenly, in a twinkle of an eye, his head went off flying from his neck, to the ground idly. And so, I screamed; especially as I felt his blood splatter all over my chest and face. But in my screaming and shocked state, I was still able to hear the first words of the man since he had stepped into the room. “How dare you to touch my mate?” He roared. ***** Olivera, the only wolfless girl in the Red Moon’s Pack was captured alongside her best friend by the deadliest pack in the entire region. While performing her slave duties for the new pack, she was almost raped by her taskmaster, but for the intervention of Raul, the Alpha of the pack, who is reckoned for his infamous curse, ruthlessness and womanizing traits. Journey along with Olivera, and see how a shy, seizure plagued wolfless girl tamed the big bad alpha, especially when it was discovered that she was a hybrid, the chosen world who would restore peace between the two supernatural realms at war.

*COMPLETE* [Warning: Mature Content, R18, Contemporary-Fantasy setting] Evanescence "Evan" Holz, a billionaire businessman, received a souvenir from an obscure country that creates s*x dolls called “Eternity Women.” These "Eternity Woman" are life-like and turn alive once activated. To activate them, you need to "use" them. There's only one way for anyone to use a doll: You "play" with them. But what if these Eternity Women weren't just s*x dolls that magically come alive? What exactly is the mechanism behind Eternity Women that makes them into sentient beings in the first place? Is it just the pleasure, or there's something else, something sinister, that gives them life? That’s for Evan to find out. *** EXCERPT: "Raise your hips," he ordered. His voice was husky and demanding. Eternity quickly did as she was told to do. He wasn't a mind reader, yet he knew that it filled her with desire that he was talking to her in such an authoritative manner. Evan slipped Eternity's panties quickly off of her, giving them the same treatment as her bra once they were removed. He flung them away with no care as to where they would land. He nudged her legs wider apart using his, signaling the impending act. As Eternity called it, 'penetrative intercourse.' "May I?" he asked, even though he knew how much she wanted it. She nodded, tears trailing down her cheeks because of how much she had done. "F*ck me, Evan."

Dans un monde où la magie des éthers est à la fois source de vie et de destruction, **Lyra Faelwyn**, une jeune mage, et ses compagnons se retrouvent plongés dans une lutte épique contre **les Nephos**, une organisation maléfique dirigée par le sinistre **Malachai Darkborne** et son bras droit **Enzo** . Leur objectif : contrôler un artefact ancien capable de manipuler les éthers et de plier le monde à leur volonté. Après une première confrontation avec les Nephos, Lyra découvre l'existence d'une prophétie liée à un cristal d’éther légendaire. Avec l'aide des archives de son grand-père **Elric Faelwyn** et de ses alliés — le vaillant **Kaelen Stormblade**, la magicienne **Sylara Mystwind**, et le voleur discret **Varen Shadowvale** — elle entreprend un voyage périlleux pour trouver le cristal avant que les Nephos ne s’en emparent.

During the war period in the Republic of Corosonia, an era dominated by knights as the main combat force, a common young man named Jefferson was injected with a potentially lethal muscle growth stimulant due to bullying from his classmates. On the brink of death, an ancient bloodline awakens within him... Returning to Brookfield City, Jefferson receives news that the war zone is expanding and he must retreat to the rear along with his schoolmates. Before leaving, Miss Monica and Miss Linda impart sex techniques that will help Jefferson gain new insights on his path as a knight. On the way to Wakanda City, the journey is fraught with dangers. With his newly awakened knightly bloodline, Jefferson accidentally discovers the enemy camp's schemes. Surrounded by enemy knights, how will Jefferson break through their encirclement to timely inform the friendly forces in Brookfield City, and safely lead his classmates from The Golden Phoenix Society out of danger?

Two sisters from the eastern part of Nigeria wanted a life in a City of opportunities encircled with the bursting hustle of Lagos, luxurious “IT” girl lifestyle, fame, and money! Turn out life has more to offer them than they anticipated. Jessica Newspread the youngest thought she had it all figured out with hopes of finishing high school as she took a job in a fancy restaurant for university credits, with the good tips that come with it assumed she could assist her older sister who had just gotten back from jail for gun and drugs charge. Mary Newspread getting back from jail still holds on to her old life to get back on the street, this time not alone as she recruits back her best friend Simon, with other homeless tribe gangs who have been in the shadows after their warehouse was raided, and the successor facing lifetime imprisonment for three count murder. Everything started with Jessica Newspread stealing from a wealthy kid who constantly dined in the restaurant with his half-sister and cousin brother………….. Travis Lil is a Nigerian teen rapper with his number up has the likes of great artists who had worked with him and brought him out on stage to perform and headline shows along with club appearances. fuck boy history and threesome scandal as his half-sister encourages him to get his priorities straight in other not to taint his image. Girls in his life were more than one and he hardly cared about it because he never claimed anyone but ended up on the blogs with them either naked or making out. with his fame, and family money because his parent are billionaires, popularly known as the kid that drives fast cars like Lamborghini, Ferrari, Mercedes’ Bugatti etc. ______ The credit card theft gained social media attention that made Jessica flee to Kenya in other not to be detected by CCR who were on the case but shut down by Mrs. Lil, claiming to have nothing to deal with the public prying into her family lives because she and her husband are private people despite her son and stepdaughter are instagram famous? But initially, she has skeletons in her cupboard which she does not want the public to know about. When Jessica found out the case had been shut down she came back to Nigeria and applied to a different school unfortunately with no idea same school as her victim of credit card theft. changed her appearance by dying her hair blond. Mary newspread focusing on her gun and drug dealings that generated more profit which automatically made the Newspread rich. plus her shares with Spurs, which she invested with her older sister generated more than nine hundred million naira. Jessica net worth is over three hundred million with such amount of money she decided to better herself. by Making plans to school in London but to do that she has to finish high school. unfortunately, he is unable to recognise her as the girl who waits on tables, she decides to stay back and write the council exam because all the private schools are already filled up and can’t afford to be waitlisted yet again. Mary Newspread holds a personal vendetta for the lil family, Travis lil at first sight fall over heels in love with Jessica newspread on her first day of school. Read Bad Girl Stay Blond and find out how these two Eastern sisters take Lagos and become rich off organised crimes...

"Carmine... I'm about to...." "Not before I taste you." He delivers me, permitting my legs to drop. "Taste..." He slides down my body and throws my legs over his shoulders with my back squeezed against the chilly metal wall. His warm, thick tongue plunges inside my hot pussy. "Fuck..." I toss my head back, scaling the wall, yet he grasps my thighs, holding me set up. His tongue twirls around my clit, sucking and licking in a way that creeps me out. I curve into him, riding his face, grasping his hair. Sweet delivery is inside my grip, and he keeps sucking, licking, focusing on the areas that settle on me wriggle and decision his name. The stars glint behind my shut eyes, and I open them, gazing at the roof. My shirt is open, Carmine is between my thighs, and give up is torn from my spirit. My climax collides with me like a wave, shaking my entire body and making me pant for air. Carmine clutches me until the last quakes die down before he stands up and kisses my temple delicately. "Much obliged to you," I murmur energetically, resting up against him for help as we both catch our breaths. "That was only the tidbit." Carmine sneers and presses a modest kiss all the rage before at long last squeezing the lift button and getting it under way once more. "Imagine a scenario where somebody saw us." I look at the camera, feeling anxious briefly at the prospect of my own standing and vocation. "They'll be biting the dust to understand how I intend to treat you." With his lips squeezed against my neck, the lift entryways open on the highest level of the extravagant inn, and he ventures out. A dazzling perspective on the city underneath should be visible from the glass walls, the horizon with lights that sparkle and shimmer in the evening. The impression of the actual room is reflected against them, making a wonderful sight. "This is lovely." "Not more lovely than you." He accumulates me in his arms and conveys me inside. He thuds down on the love seat that sets before the lit chimney. With the perspectives on New York around midnight radiating through the windows, he starts to take off my garments. I rapidly copy him, anxious to taste him the manner in which he tasted me. I push his coat off, dropping it to the floor. Then, at that point, I unfasten his dress shirt, tearing his undershirt until I'm holding his solid arms and kissing across his characterized chest, the skin of which I scratched with my nails during my delivery. "You're awesome." "I'm a long way from it, bellissima. Presently, let me see you." He pulls from me and stops to respect me for one minute. The white ribbon bra differentiating against the tan skin and dim twists falling thickly over my shoulders. "Strip for me."

{WARNING MATURED CONTENT. R18+} "You're following me again," she whispered, her voice trembling with a mix of emotions. From the depths of the shadows, a mysterious figure emerged, his long coat billowing dramatically. His eyes, crimson as blood, seemed to penetrate her soul. He advanced slowly, his voice a seductive murmur in the frigid air. "You really do spoil the fun. How do you always sense my presence?" he purred, his breath visible in the cold atmosphere. Isolde, her fists clenched and lips quivering, confronted him, her anger palpable. "How many times have I told you to stay away from me?" she demanded. The mysterious figure drew closer, his gloved fingers encircling her waist, his touch as cold as the winter night. With a graceful tilt of her chin using his slender fingers, he whispered, "I've told you before, I can never leave your side, for we are bound together for eternity." ••• I hope you all will enjoy this one. Discord: Kuchi_G #4215 You can contact me if you have any questions about the story. Happy reading ಠ‿ಠ.

In a realm where the mystical Luna Pack revered Amaris Lun, a distinguished wolf of unmatched valor, an unexpected twist unfolds. Amaris, the epitome of lupine nobility, finds himself isekai-ed to a strange world, Earth. Yet, the question lingers – Was it an accident or a meticulously crafted conspiracy? In his new world, where the moon's luster pales compared to the moons of Luna, Amaris encounters a human girl who's as far from extraordinary as one can be. Arya Jenkin embodies simplicity, so deeply embedded in her being that if you searched her DNA, you'd surely find 'SIMPLE' etched in every strand. Yet, Fate has its own brand of humor, thrusting Arya into a whirlwind of unexpected twists. Their paths cross on the rollercoaster of life, as Amaris, the enigmatic wolf, and Arya, the embodiment of simplicity, begin to realize that their meeting was not a chance occurrence but rather a predestined event unraveling a destiny that defied the boundaries of their worlds, transcending species and realms which was etched among the stars themselves. EXCERPT: Arya couldn't hide her astonishment and stammered, "W..why are you suddenly like...this?" Amaris, with his captivating wolfish charm, toyed with her locks while holding her captive between his muscular arms. "What do you mean, Arya?" Her voice quivered as she tried to express the change she saw in him. "You are so..." "Different?" He finished her sentence, his mesmerizing gaze locked on hers. A sigh escaped his lips as he let his arms fall from the wall, encircling her waist to draw her nearer. Gazing into the eyes he had fallen in love with from day one, he leaned in and planted a searing kiss on her lips, leaving her breathless. "I've always been like this. You were just too silly to see it," he confessed, his eyes never leaving her face. "I'm a possessive wolf, Arya, and I really don't like seeing you with anyone else. Are we clear?" His words hung in the air, his actions speaking louder than any response. Arya's playful smile emerged as she teased, "Possessive wolf, huh? Does this mean you'll be howling at the moon when I'm not around?" Amaris chuckled, his voice a velvet purr. "Only if you promise to be my moon, my love." Follow Arya as her seemingly simple life takes an exhilarating turn following the arrival of Amaris. Will Amaris ever find his way back to the mystical realm of Luna? And who, in the name of the moon, is this heavily adorned figure claiming to be Amaris's betrothed? Unravel the threads of destiny and love in this enchanting reverse isekai tale where the wolf is in human form but the passion is still wild, and the stars themselves have a story to tell. ********************* You can try my other novel too if you like: *Penny: Who Are You? Instagram: @d.a.i.s.y_t The cover art isn't mine, all credits go to the artist. It will be pulled down immediately upon request.

[Mature Content] A humble shop owner struggling to make ends meet in the modern world, storms into a company to demand her money back for a defective vibrator when she meets the arrogant and dangerous boss, Alaric Draconis. In a twisted tale of rags to riches, love and war; something dark lies just beneath the surface, challenging Ari's world as she knows it. There are things out there that prey on humans, hidden councils that keep mortals oblivious to the bloodthirsty beasts that lurk in the shadowed streets of Seattle Washington. In a world of witches, ghosts, succubus', werewolves, and vampires, Ari is the most dangerous piece in the game: a blood doll that strengthens a vampire's ability. The ultimate weapon between warring supernaturals. —————————————————————- Ari used a single hand to dig into her bra, retrieving her cellphone. "I will not grovel like some sinner in church. Are you secretly some kinky priest?" She waved the device at the door guard. The threat was mostly empty. She couldn't really afford to be involved with the authorities and explain why she'd stormed into the building to begin with. The silence grew as she waited with baited breath. Please let this work. Please let this work. She prayed in her mind. "I don't think you understand, Ms. Ari. A man such as myself doesn't aim for success with the idea of only pleasing some of his genuine audience he appeals to. The goal is perfection, and I've had that for ten years until today. I couldn't care less if you were God," He spoke lowly, then said. "If I can't handle a woman with a mouth I shouldn't run a company." Alaric chuckled lowly beneath his breath and rested a fisted hand against his mouth where he bit on each knuckle slowly. This woman surely had an interesting thought process, especially the vocabulary of words she used in a sentence when speaking about him. "A priest?" His naturally almond shaped eyes seemed to almost narrow more than they had, smooth wrinkles scattering at the corner of each eyelid. Another glint of red light flashed onto the surface of those Grey hues from the various city lights flashing through the large floor to ceiling windows. Dark clouds loomed behind him, and when he stepped forward and crossed the room, he'd seemed like he flew down from them; some fallen angel who'd descended from grace. The speed was quick. In one blink he stood in front of her, his hand coiling around her wrist tightly. "I've been many things in my life, but priest isn't one. I've been an angel, helping those in the community stand on their feet. I've been patient, and I've been the devil to those whom I dislike. Being on my bad side isn't where someone would like to stay if they had any sense. Apparently you don't have that. Let me tell you exactly what would've happened had you called the police. They would've come right in here and ignored everything they saw. Why? Because money and fear keeps people's mouths closed." Yanking her lifted arm downward, he forced her onto her knees before him, his gaze glinting in the darkness. "And only an idiot would forget to apologize when they attempted to swindle someone out of their league. If you want a new product, fine. But you won't be getting your money back. Remove your rude comment off my site and all will be forgotten."

【Sweet, Refreshing and Exclusive】At the brink of death, a cold and deep male voice resonated in Cassie's mind: "Make a deal with me, and I'll help you survive." So, she traversed various worlds to piece together his soul. In return, the system would assure her rebirth in her original world. As the deal concluded, Cassie prepared to return to real life. However, a pair of pale and strong hands encircled her waist, and leaning in close, he murmured, "My dear host, I've changed my mind." "I want you."

Hearing the door knob clicked, Bryce turned around to see a woman who had just stepped into his room and closed the door behind her. Huh! What is she doing? He was confused. Looking at her to explain why she's here, he blinked as Mel began to remove her clothes. Her eyes determined and the style and movement in which she was getting rid of her clothes was like that a high class seductress. He was too shocked to talk until her bra came into view. "Hum, what are you doing, Miss Melanie?" He asked, trying not to stammer. Mel paused and looked up at him. She had no idea why he's helping her, because she had nothing to give in return, so she deducted that he must want her body. She might not have anything, but she's a great beauty with and alluring body. To top it, even though she isn't happy with what she's about to do, she's sure she could give him a night to remember. She want something to make him keep helping her. She felt so confident that she could get her son back, because of this man in front of her. "I, hum thought you would want a nice time and relax after. I can do anything, but please don't give up on me. I can't live without my son." She said, tears already welling up in her eyes. Bryce's heart was shook greatly, but still composed himself. He chuckled softly. "Miss Melanie, if you have my body, I'm afraid you will have a debt to pay then, because as you can see, it's very precious." He said in praising tone for himself and Mel couldn't help but smiled softly. He then look at her seriously, "I will never get tired. You will get him back and I will support any revenge you want on them. Don't worry." He said and even though she was touched, she still couldn't believe someone would be this nice. "And you want nothing in return?" She asked and he shook his head. "I don't want anything in return. If I need something from you, I will work for it separately." He said in a mischievous tone and she wondered if he will ever want something from her, but still asked him again..... "Then, why are you helping me?" "Because I believe in love and what I see between you and your son is a type of love to be protected. I crave to be the protector of that." He replied with confidence ******* There are different types of mother in the world and if ranks were issued, she will be among the top. She's the definition of a mother.A mother who will do anything for her baby. A mother who will defend even the sweat that has been dabbed off her baby's forehead. You can't talk about anything related to her baby anyhow and not answer to her right there and then.If her baby is sick, she's sick.If her baby cries, she doesn't understand herself. Call her an obsessed mother, but that was how she believes she could protect her child. She wouldn't leave a room for him to be taken away.She will do anything for her baby .…… Meet CEO Desmond Bryce. A man who believed in feelings and couldn't look away from a struggling citizen.He couldn't stand injustice.Call him nosy, but that's him. He just couldn't help it, especially when he saw the sincerity involved.He was the gentle type when you're gentle and could give it hot when you think you're blazing. His motto; you get what you offer, so don't mess with me .…….. The love of a mother for her child and the heart that couldn't look away from injustice. This brings them together. Not this!Meet baby poop. The child that has the best mother in the world and his existence gives his mother the best man on earth. He brings them together.

It’s been a while since I came for a visit to Italy. I can still remember that rainy day when I met her. It’s started out with a little conversation, what was that we talked about…uh!. Oh yes, about our stay in Italy. Rain is pouring but my heart was beating faster than the droplets of water that was making her blouse wet and her black colored bra sticking out, literally sticking-out with her breasts seen because her top’s unbuttoned its upper three buttons. She didn’t care for she laughed with my lame jokes about the rain, the people we met while we were walking. I can’t remember where we we're headed but I just knew that she was the girl for me. I am a woman, born and raised in Italy until I reached 15 years old. I needed to go to a dormitory in the states and graduated at Harvard....yet, meeting Leila is different...she is different, wild, sweet, beautiful, crazy but sensitive. I am such a quiet person and so lucky to have her as a friend, but are we just friends or something more. I hated her guts, but the way she talks, smells and moves make me insane....

Devin and Masha sitting with her ass in his lap as he powers through I don't know how many plates of food and she just keeps hopping up to get more and feed him. Jun and Lilly in quiet planning mode considering they are not going to be at school next year. Ben and Liz are kinda on the outside of the group and have been most of the time. I think things have been tense concerning the big trip but I'll ask about that when we are closer to leaving. Kyle and Hanna are chit chatting with everyone, Kyle being brought in still threw a lot of people outside of the group but we got him healed and while there could have been some sort of explanation I don't feel the need to do so to everyone in the school. Isaac and Allison are my second biggest concern this year as the two of them have been dating like it's a soap opera. They are doing fine then he fucks it up and comes to the group to talk to her then they get back together for a week or two before another blow up. Finally, my biggest concern is Natsuko. After everything that has happened and all we've been through after Kori 'settled the score' with Heather at Johnny's place my little assistant has been less involved and more distant than I've ever seen her. I'm still enjoying the personal time I'm getting with my crew all the while Kori and I have been planning for the trip. I've been working out the trip list. She's been on the more 'important' job of making sure it'll be a fun trip. I'm pretty sure a bunch of teenagers in a couple RV's driven by bikers being tailed by a U-Haul carrying two bikes is gonna be fun for all. The backyard party ends in the late afternoon and while most of the crew heads off to home, I wait till all the guests leave before putting on my coat and grabbing Katy by the hand and dragging her off to my bike. She's wearing a confused look as I hand her the spare helmet but she's not fighting me as we head off to my only true private spot nowadays, the shack at Johnny's. My bike is a regular feature and as soon as I'm off there is someone to walk it to a small garage Johnny had built for the equipment. The place has really changed, it's still got the trailers stacked up like ghetto apartments and teenage outcasts running around but once I get past the 'courtyard' and into the main section it's tools equipment and then the green houses. Still marvel at the work Johnny has put in becoming a 'legitimate businessman' but I've got more important things on my mind as I walk past it all and to my shack. A little expansion on the shack and the bed were done just so I could hold meetings there with my people but other than that it stays untouched by others. I get Katy inside and sit her down on the bed after closing the door. I take notice of my confused 'Bad' girlfriend, tight jeans that are torn up with hard black boots. I know she's got one of her tank tops under her leather jacket. I take my leather jacket and hood off and set it on the chair, then kick my boots off before slowly pulling my t-shirt off. Katy starts to pick up on what's happening and starts to undress taking her own coat and boots off as I get my pants down and kick them to the side. I move up to her and help her with her top revealing her large breasts clasped together in a purple and black bra, her pants come off to show me matching panties before I throw the former to the floor. I pull her up off the bed to sit up and kiss Katy gently on the lips which catch her off guard for only a moment before I have arms wrapped around my neck. Katy leans back, we keep kissing as she takes me with her to the bed, slowly we work our limbs tightly but tenderly around each other as I feel myself getting hard against Katy's covered mound.

[Warning: Mature Content R18+] "My blood is keeping you alive, so from today onwards...you belong to me." - Elias Stone --------- Do you know the story of the boy who cried wolf? Amaira was the girl who cried, vampire! Of course, no one believed her because vampires don't exist, but how else would you explain what she saw that night? Her sexy and handsome neighbor, Elias Stone devouring a woman's exposed neck! "You're crazy!" they said. "Stop reading so many weird books!" they said. But Amaira knew what she saw and she was going to prove it! After many failed attempts, she finally got into his house disguised as a babysitter for his baby brother, Kenneth. 'Don't put your hand near the baby's mouth was the only rule given to her by Mr. and Mrs. Stone, but what choice did she have when the baby started choking on God knows what? Amaira stuck her finger in baby Kenneth's mouth and one bite from him changed her life forever because it was how she became a ghoul and ended up being bound to the devil. ----- Excerpt They told her to stay away, he was unstable under the curse of the red moon, but being bound to him, Amaira could feel how much he needed her and could hear his voice in her head begging her to come to him. Without seeing her, Elias could tell she was there when a surge of sexual desire infiltrated his body. "You shouldn't be here?" he started, keeping his gaze solely on the ground. "I could hurt you." Despite his warning, Amaira didn't leave but instead went closer to him. "Look at me, Elias." When he rose his head to look at her, she met his red eyes with her blue ones, "You won't hurt me." With those words, Amaira slipped off her coat before pulling her turtleneck blouse over her head and unhooking her bra. Her jeans went after, shortly followed by her lace panties. She was fully exposed in front of the horny devil chained to the wall. His hunger for her increased tenfold, but while the rest of his body betrayed him, words of concern still managed to leave his lips, "You'll freeze to death." Amaira had no idea what took over her, but all she knew was that she needed to please him. She smiled innocently before tracing the bulge in his pants with her index finger, "Then how about you warm me up?" {This story contains r-18+ explicit content, BDSM, horror, and gore} [Please check the author's review before proceeding to the story :)] Check out my other novels: Never A Bride [Ongoing] Blood and Butterflies [Ongoing] Let's connect: Instagram: dolly_.roma Discord: DollyRoma#7887 ** The beautiful cover art belongs to me and was commissioned by elkshan (Find her on Instagram)

“Mmmn Zane” I moaned amidst the heat of passion. The s*xual urge was inevitable. “Imagine i’m right in front of you” He sounded soft, s*xy and seductive. “I can see you, shirtless with s*xy abs you’ve showed me” I imagined his naked figure in front of me. “Good. Now Imagine everything you wanna do to me. I can also see you with a s*xy red bra on, revealing those juicy b*obs” “Mmmn I can feel your hands on my b*obs” I moaned loudly. There was a sudden knock on the door, disrupting the s*x call that felt almost real and I was extremely aroused. I disconnected the call, to get the door. “Hmmn Finn” I moaned his name coldly; allowing him in. “Hi Rita” He smiled innocently. I stared at him seductively, I saw everything Zane told me to imagine earlier. Naked, hot and sexy! I drooled, heavily aroused and engrossed in my dirty imagination. I jumped on innocent Finn, pinned my body against him and began to kiss him deeply. Looks like Finn understood the assignment. He didn’t resist, he lifted me bridal style, laid me on the couch, yanked off my clothes. ~~ He satisfied my s*xual desires and made me feel like a woman. I gave Finn my body and I didn’t care but unknowingly to me, it was the greatest mistake of my life.

"Mag ready na kayong bumaba. ang maiiwan lang ay mga PWD/ buntis at senior." sigaw ng conductor ng bus. I stop the music. and put my cellphone on my bag and get my ID for the check point. di naman ako bingi para ipaulit pa sa katabi ko yung sigaw ng conductor. "baba na!" sigaw ulit ni  conductor. tumayo na kami at isa isang pumila sa gitna para bumaba. pagkakababa ko pumila ako sa ng che-check ng bag. iniisip Kong maayos ko bang na tupi yung  panty at bra ko. nakakahiya naman sa nagche-check. tumingin ako sa mga pulis na naassign. shift puro lalaki. no choice! sinilip ko muna yung  loob ng bag ko. hayy naparanoid lang girl. makakalimutin na ahh. your just 23 relax. kape pa more. when my turn to checking my bag. the police look at me and said "Ma'am tawag ka ni  boss" and he pointing to a man in uniform standing beside a black Toyota car. "why?" I asked immediately. he just smile and shrugs his shoulder. "boss chip! ano  pong nangyari bat Hindi po namin pwedeng isasama tung pasahero namin?' the conductor asked to the police man. " Iiwan nyo lang dito kami na ang bahala." what did I do? why...bakit pinaiwan ako. the man hand signed me to come to him. oh my gulay. ang  ganda ng mata.