Pyjama Schtroumpf

Leaving the room she went to Oliver study room and knock, after hearing an answer she pushed the door open and walked in after sitting down where she sat before she took a book and pen and wanted to write her complains and ask to borrow his pyjamas Yes! it's correct she wants to borrow her fiancé pjyamas The one she just met today The day her parents died She's vexing for pjyamas But before she can start writing Oliver spoke ''It's good your here what we arranged on before can't work the old man disagreed and said that we have get married this month, that should be enough time to mourn'' Ella is left speechless What the FUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! She already has a problem with the way they arrange clothes for her now she has a problem with the way they want to arrange her relationship What has she done to the people in these house No! No! She has to fix these ''What if i don't agree to the arrangement'' Ella wrote Oliver looked at her like a fool ''Do you have a choice'' Ella is speechless, ok he is getting back at her for what she did to him It's cool It's cool Oliver watched her frustrated look and he must say the girl looks cute even when she looks like she wants to murder someone but he touched his face he is starting to doubt his charm infront of her Why doesn't she want to marry him If she does she can have a lot of money that she can't even finish spending even after living 5 lives, a status that will make no one dare to bully her, she can look down on everyone and he can help her save the williams empire before those shareholder take it away from her family and it's not like he is ugly Listing all these how would she not want to marry him He came back to the present when he felt a cold gaze on him, turning to see Ella looking at him with a murderous eyes he raised his eyebrow not at all pressured by the pressure she is giving ''Tomorrow we will be staying with the family only in the morning and then go to my penthouse in the afternoon so if you can convince the old man before we leave then we will go with your original arrangement, now go and think of how to convince him cuz his mind is dead set on us marrying and pointers it's the old man that made sure i bring you home ''

[An Announcement from the Author: LLL will undergo major reformations! Expect a reboot of this confusing storyline sometime early January! Thank you for all of your support thus far.] Gods rule over the fundamental creations of life. Lords watch and rule over these Gods’ creations. Phos, the Lord of Light, found himself cornered by a sharpshooter in the dead of the night. This unlikely encounter led to destiny. — The marksman needed to kill a kind, beautiful man. From the photos, his target had crystalline orange eyes and glowing silver hair that cascaded down to the floor in waves. But, as with everything, the real man looked far more lucent and stunning. Like a soft light, like the first glimmer on the ocean’s surface as the Sun arose. Before he could raise his sniper’s rifle to extinguish this ray of light, however, the beautiful target pulled out a pistol and shot him straight in the abdomen. “I hope you don’t die. Good day.” With that, he swiftly turned and left, disappearing into the darkness, his long hair bouncing to his every crisp footstep. Leaving behind the confused marksman, who, dazed, clutched his new wound and slumped to the floor. Later on, the marksman managed to act stupid enough to gain his target’s trust. Showing his true colours, he toyed with a lock of his former victim’s hair, which was as silky and soft as he imagined. He held it to his lips, raised a corner of his black turtleneck to show the bulletwound on his abdomen, and whispered in a deep voice: “This wound, how will you repay it?” The original target, who shined like a dim candlelight under the rays of the moon, stretched up his bound arms to the hitman, brought a gentle hand to his skin, covered the wound… and with an unapologetic, professional business smile, he replied: “I’m sorry, are you really sure you have a scar there? How come I don’t see anything?” The marksman: … It’s because you’re covering it. The man he originally had to kill, who wore white silk pyjamas and a flame-like orange scarf every day and who looked like he could fall over with a slight push from the wind, was actually very resistant—and really, really pissed him off. Cover Art: nonsang_08 Upload Schedule: Every 3 days

the first time I saw you was in your sister's kitchen when you walked in,startling me. you were so intimidating,hostile and rude I had choked on the water in my mouth ,the glass cup slipped off cutting my feet. honestly back then I hadn't feel a tinge of pain because the the only thought that raced through my head was how to escape to my room I remember the day my mother had come to visit, bringing me new clothes and a pyjamas with many buttons...the buttons that would later be flung scattered on the floor because you had tugged at my pyjamas trying to kiss me...I pushed you away my entire being shocked ****** starting the semester by staying at her rich friends apartment 18 year old elizabeth Gilbert a college freshman, religious,studious and hardworking has her goal set in life; achive her dreams,and marry her beloved boyfriend. but no one seem to have told her this friend of hers has a certain bipolar,enigmatic and curt brother who is hell bent on testing her patience

Jas was a dreamer since she was a little child, dreams i mean really dreams. She dream of fantastic stories, but this time it's different. She dreamed of a fog in their backyard farm and it's calling. It's like alice in wonderland movie. She told her mom about it because her mom always listen to her fantastic dreams and it really fascinates her of how she can dream things of out of this world. She always said to her mom that she wanted to check it out with her whole family, because it keep calling her and she doesnt want to be lost. Her father was even sceptical why they are doing it hahahaha.. they walk to the backyard farm and waited till midnight, her father even was impatient bacause he said he has to work tomorrow morning. This is very ridiculous to listen to his daughter fantasies. And when midnight came, the fog really came and its howling with a strong wind. The whole family huddled together, her mom and 3 sisters are holding hands and her father holding her arm while his other arm was around her mothers shoulders. They walk forward step by step into the fog because Jas was thinking it better to move than just wait. And walla its became daytime and scorching hot when they go through. They are all in pyjamas with phones as light except for her father who was holding a flashlight. "where is this place?" ask her father. they are all shock to see its daytime and so hot, no one even bring anything bit themselves. They saw house in the middle of the place 500 meters away. Her mom cant believe that daughter is dreaming things like this place. this story is still book 1 year 2004 book 2 is setting 20 years in the future 2024 ahe already have kids and her own family

Lydia is just like all the other girls. She lives a normal life. She has a dream, and she has hope in love. What will Lydia do, when she is thrown into a world of love, chaos and magic. Where all she knew and believed is only one side of the truth. Will she find out the other side of the truth? Or will she be left in the dark the rest of her life? Follow Lydia through her story and what exciting things awaits her.

Beginner's guide to staying sane while dating an idol: Step 1: Discover his on-screen hotness Step 2: Fall for his off-screen personality Step 3: Win over his groupmates & fanclub manager Step 4: Feed him, lots Step 5: Try not to argue with trolls online Step 6: Survive a scandal All Ha Na ever wanted was to live a simple life with minimal stress. The thought of being famous was not her idea of fun. Who asked him to attract her with his broad shoulders, crazy dance skills, heart melting voice and adorably straightforward personality? Dating wasn't really part of Hao Jie's plan. An idol's lifespan was unpredictable - they had to achieve more while the tide was still in their favour. Who asked her to attract him with her cute lone dimple, sexy little pyjamas, cheeky smart brain and sweet thoughtfulness?