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Chuck Bass Blair Waldorf

Les Identités Secrètes de l'Héritière Rejetée

Toute la ville de Yong savait que Mlle Su aînée de la famille Su avait une nature malveillante et une réputation scandaleuse, se comportant de manière extravagante jour après jour, au grand dégoût de sa famille. Père indigne : "Je n'ai certainement pas une telle fille ; ma seule fille est Xinyan." Vieille dame : "Chose sans honte, tu as complètement jeté la face de la famille Su." Jeune sœur fleur blanche : "Je suis désolée, Sœur, nous n'avons jamais été du même monde." Vauriens : "Déchets qui ne peuvent pas se montrer en public, les gens de basse condition ne méritent pas d'entrer dans notre cercle." Cependant... Avant que Mlle Su aînée n'ait exprimé son opinion, divers chefs n'ont plus pu se retenir. Un certain Empereur du film : "S'en prendre à ma patronne—vous cherchez des ennuis, n'est-ce pas ?" Une certaine Association : "Monsieur le Président, s'il vous plaît, donnez vos instructions, faillite ou bannissement ?" Un certain Groupe : "Qu'est-ce que la famille Su? Même pas digne de porter les chaussures de la BOSS." Gros bonnets de divers secteurs : "Bonjour, belle-sœur !" Su Ran : "?" Alors que le monde extérieur s'émerveillait des identités de plus en plus révélées de Mlle Su aînée, l'homme légendaire pour son mystère et sa retenue l'enlève dans ses bras. "Petite ancêtre, y a-t-il une identité de toi que je ne connais pas ?" la voix de l'homme était séduisante, paresseuse et désinvolte. Sœur Ran a légèrement courbé ses lèvres rouges, souriant brillamment : "Ta femme."
Xiaoxiaohe · 101.8K Views

Villainess In The Apocalypse: All The Male Leads Are Obsessed With Me

Blair is heartbroken on discovering her husband and younger sister were secretly dating. She badly looked for a child in her marriage with her husband, and was hurt to discover her younger sister is pregnant for her husband. Unexpectedly, an apocalypse starts out in the midst of a confrontation, and Blair’s husband chose to save her younger sister over her, causing Blair to perish and die a painful death in the hands of the monsters. Fortunately, Blair is reborn in one of her favorite apocalypse stories, weeks before the apocalypse hits— not as the kind female lead who gets doted on and sought after by the four male leads of the story, but as the jealous villainess whose end goal is to kill the female lead and make the male leads fall for her instead. However, Blair soon discovers that her younger sister and husband were also reborn into this same story, and they also retained their memories! Her sister is reborn as the female lead of this story, and her cheating husband, as one of the men in the story. Unlike those two who still had the same face from their past life, Blair now has the appearance of the villainess, giving her the upper hand and a perfect opportunity to avenge herself! Sadly, she is forced to halt her revenge plans and stock up for the upcoming apocalypse instead, since causing the female lead harm means she’ll meet the same painful end as the villainess met in the story. What’s Blair to do? To avoid that unfortunate end, she kisses her perfect revenge goodbye and focuses on stocking up, cause she wasn’t interested in being a villianess anyway or chasing after four men who were shallow and arrogant! The villainess’ reputation in the story is ruined, and everyone avoids her. But Blair is determined to repair it in the short period left, and help her new family survive in the upcoming apocalypse. However, her sudden changed personality shocked everyone, especially the male leads, who believed she had an ulterior motive, so now they wouldn’t leave her alone or stop pestering her!
Bree_Airee · 1.1K Views

Match Made in Scandal

***This is BOOK 2 under the FAKE DATING SERIES*** ____________________ COPYRIGHT NOTICE: All Rights Reserved. No portion of this publication may be reproduced, copied, stored, transmitted, adapted, translated, or distributed in any form or by any means, including but not limited to electronic, digital, or online media, without the prior written consent of the author. Unauthorized use, duplication, or dissemination of any part of this work will constitute a violation of copyright law and may result in legal action. _____________________ Shanaya Thakur had a plan! A neatly color-coded, perfectly curated, bullet-journal-approved kind of plan. The kind of plan with checkboxes, motivational quotes scribbled in the margins, and an unhealthy number of post-its. She was going to become Mumbai’s best, boldest, badass lawyer, land a coveted job at the ridiculously prestigious BR Advocates — a firm so elite it practically air-kissed lesser mortals — and slowly take over the world, one perfectly argued case at a time. Shanaya wasn’t just ambitious. She was capital-A Ambitious. And maybe a little dramatic, excessively sarcastic, and allergic to bullshit. So naturally, when she nailed every single requirement BR Advocates asked for — top of her class? Check. Ruthless work ethic? Double check. A sharp tongue capable of verbally decimating anyone who doubted her? Triple, sparkly check — she figured the job was practically hers. Until the firm pulled a surprise. A New hiring rule: Only experienced, married applicants will be considered. Married? As in, spouse? Legal binding married? She blinked. Holy crap! And sure, Shanaya might have aggressively whispered ‘burn it all down’ under her breath in the middle of HR’s lobby. And yes, she might have chucked a high heel at her vision board. But desperation breeds creativity. And Shanaya Thakur? She was nothing if not dangerously creative when backed into a corner. Which is how the idea was born. Find a husband! Any husband! In two weeks. Which brings us to Yuvaan Grewal: Six-foot-something of maddening calm, devastating looks, and a talent for making tailored suits look illegal. President of Sauvé, one of India’s most successful product companies, Yuvaan is brilliant, emotionally detached, and permanently single — by choice. A choice his mother hates. After dodging fifty arranged proposals, eighty dates, and roughly a hundred aunties armed with lovely girls from nice families, Yuvaan’s perfected the art of politely refusing romance and staying unmarried. Until one scandal, a series of hilariously unfortunate coincidences, and one very desperate law graduate with excellent cheekbones land them both in a situation neither of them asked for: A fake marriage. It’s supposed to be simple. A business arrangement. A temporary fix. But with Shanaya’s sharp mouth, Yuvaan’s smoldering glares, and a growing list of almost-kisses they both pretend not to remember — things are about to get complicated. Because what happens when the one person you swear you can’t stand starts feeling alarmingly like home? And Love ? That was never part of the plan. But then again… when is it ever? _____________________ DISCLAIMER: The book contains mature content, so please read under the parental guidance. Also, the cover illustration belongs to original creator. NOT me. The cover page was modified using online tools. The story is slow burn, so please bear with the plot. ______________________
Devanshi_Rathod · 16.4K Views

The cafe next door

The cafe next door( contemporary romance) After a painful breakup, Emma moves to a new city and opens a small coffee shop, hoping to start fresh. But when she discovers that her next-door neighbor is her high school crush, Jake — now a guarded and successful cafe owner — sparks fly. Between neighborhood rivalries and old wounds, can they find the courage to heal and open their hearts to love again? A sudden burst of laughter drifted from next door. Emma glanced up, heart skipping. The cafe across the street wasn't just any cafe — it was Jake's Place, owned by Jake Matthews. The Jake Matthews she hadn't seen since high school, the one she'd tried so hard to forget. But now, here they were, neighbors again. And somehow, Emma could feel that this was just the beginning. Hey," Jake said, his voice low but warm. "I didn't expect to see you out here this early." "Yeah, I'm trying to get the shop ready before the lunch rush," Emma replied, trying to sound casual but feeling her cheeks heat. Jake smiled—a small, genuine curve that softened his usually guarded expression. "It's good to see you, Emma. It's been a while." "It has," she agreed, then paused, wondering how much to say. "I guess we're neighbors again." Jake nodded, eyes briefly drifting down the street. "Looks like it. I hope that's a good thing." Emma wanted to say yes. She wanted to believe that this fresh start could mean more than just proximity. But the past whispered caution. "Maybe," she said with a tentative smile. "We'll see."
Dera_Blair · 2.9K Views

The Devious CEO's Doll

Tags: Age gap, R18 "Chasing danger, she found herself wrapped in the shadows of his devious allure." Sweet and young, Blair Avory is the social butterfly of the rich town, Raven Coast. She’s beautiful, sociable, and wealthy. At 18, she has everything she needs and rarely fails to get what she wants. So, when she sees the manly and brooding Ryde Reich, a man eight years her senior, she sees him as a rare jewel she must have, and she’s made him her target. But soon, Blair discovers that Ryde isn’t like other men who are easily swayed by beauty. When she confessed her feelings, guess what he did? He straight-out rejected her! What’s worse, Blair learns that Ryde isn't a lowly labor worker she thought he was! Drowning in embarrassment and regret, Blair is now determined to avoid Ryde at all costs. She can’t allow herself to make the same mistake twice and make a fool of herself again. But as hard as she tries to stay out of his sight, why does he suddenly appear everywhere? In the middle of the crowd, his deep, dark eyes found her, holding her gaze as if he had been searching for her all the time she was out of his sight. "This is what happens when little girls play with the wrong toy. Now all you can do is pay for the damages you have caused," he says, his fingers painfully tracing invisible lines on her bare skin. "You play, and you run away without finishing the game. Don't you think that's a little unfair?" He smirks deviously. "You cannot cheat on me, Blair," he whispers with his steely eyes taking her breath away. "How will you compensate me, my playful doll?"
raywoodbell · 5.2K Views

Drunk on You

The bass of the music pounded through the walls, the air thick with the scent of alcohol, sweat, and temptation. She swayed unsteadily through the dimly lit hallway, her vision blurred from too many shots of tequila, her body warm and buzzing. She barely remembered how she got upstairs—just that her head was spinning, and she needed somewhere to lie down. A door stood slightly ajar at the end of the hallway, and without thinking, she stumbled inside, kicking it shut behind her. The room was dark, the only light coming from the city skyline peeking through the curtains. She sighed, her body sinking into the soft mattress, her skin humming with heat. Then she felt it—warm breath against her neck. A strong arm wrapped around her waist. She gasped, trying to push herself up, but his grip tightened just enough to make her still. “You okay?” a deep, husky voice murmured against her ear. The sound of it sent shivers down her spine. She knew that voice—somewhere, sometime, but her mind was too fogged to place it. Instead of fear, she felt something else: a slow, spreading ache deep inside her. “I…” Her words failed when he shifted, his hard body pressing into hers. She should have said something, should have asked who he was—but the heat between them, the way his fingertips traced over her bare thigh, sent her spiraling into sensation. His touch was familiar, almost as if he had memorized every curve of her body before this night. And then, just like that, restraint snapped. Their mouths met in a fevered clash, tongues tangling, hands roaming with desperation. His fingers trailed along the smooth expanse of her back, sliding beneath the thin fabric of her dress, pushing it up as he groaned against her lips. Her body arched into his, pressing closer, feeling every inch of him. She had never been touched like this before—like she was something to be worshiped, devoured. And he had never felt anything quite like this—like his body knew hers before his mind even caught up. It was reckless. It was wild. And neither of them knew just how tangled their lives were about to become.
yebothank12 · 681 Views
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