blame cibo

All credit goes to the author and the editors , i am merely a fan and just want to share this awesome story . Su Shi was once a platinum-level host with the highest survival rate. One day, his misdeeds of constantly shifting his blame onto others was found out and reported. Convicted of violating the rules, he was bound to an Automatic Blame Shouldering System and exiled to lower-level worlds. Now, not only does he have to take the blame from others and shoulder it himself, he must also carry that blame and rush to his death in order to earn enough points to quickly unbind from the system. Su Shi only wants to get rid of the system by shouldering the blame until death. However, he finds that trying to hold onto the blame is even harder then passing it on, and rushing to his death is even harder than running for his life. As Su Shi lies dying in the protagonist’s arms with red-rimmed eyes and a weak and helpless countenance, an uninvited third guest suddenly rushes out to explain the misunderstanding for him. Su Shi: “I beg you, just let me shoulder this blame, otherwise, it will all be a waste of effort…” NOT MY STORY ! NOT MY TRANSLATION ! JUST UPLOADED FOR FUN ! Support the original Translator - Vanilla Muse

As she awoke from her slumber, all she saw were the remains of the place she had awakened to. She was confused while unwittingly fading between clarity and haziness. She embarked on a journey that resulted in a chasing frenzy, leading her to the military's clutches. The previous forgotten cure researches were fuelled by a half-turned zombie that was constantly displaying reversal of zombification. Now the hunt is on for them, and she is the center of it all.

It is a story riddled with whispers, old friendships, revenge mission, contract arranged marriage and an interesting plot twist. Amiyah, a beautiful lady from a conglomerate family loses her parent to the cold hands of death. A tragic hit and run car accident! That too on her birthday...this leaves her with the feeling of guilt as she blamed herself for their death. Her Uncle take advantage of this to be in total control of the family business. She was treated like a nonentity for five years until she summoned courage to question their cruelty leaving their house to her newly built mansion where she lived with Ana, her best friend. Once again in years she dreamt of the black rose. After some time, She found out that her parent accident was actually not what she thought it was. She also found out the perpetrators so she was filled with rage and the thirst for revenge. She takes Liam her ex who had an affair with her cousin and got married to him to get back at them. A marriage with no feelings attached. But she doesn't stop there, she pledged to take what is her's. Amiyah is as fragile as a flower yet fragile as a bomb. You can watch her blossom or watch her burn! Stay tuned as I make your day with my mind blowing plot twist...

Empat tahun berlalu, teka-teki kematian sang ayah membawa Edward terjun dalam gejolak kebingungan yang membuatnya hilang arah hingga Rama datang membawanya pada kebenaran terdalam. Keluarga dan teman adalah sumber ketenangan bagi jiwa yang rapuh.

Blame the Three-Eyed Cąȶ. That is what Alessandra had always been told to do when things went wrong. And how things went wrong. Taken from her home in the middle of one of the worst nights of her life, Alessandra, along with her best friend Kayla, find herself in serious trouble as a slave to be sold in a sadistic "most dangerous game"-type slave auction. As if being up for sale wasn't bad enough, Alessandra must find her way home while avoiding slave buyers and the terrifying Dominic Dúcái and irritatingly confident Cahan Jᴔnsa. If only blaming the Three-Eyed Cąȶ could solve Alessandra's problem and get her back home safely. *Warning* Some physical violence

A group of rich kids trailed down to lake Kivu from Kigali in most ecstatic trip where they escaped to the lake without their parents permission. While they unleash the permanent ropes put on by their parents thinking that they are finally tasting freedom but little do they know that they are falling instead to the honest kidnappers who goes by the name judges. The judges don't need money as a ransom but want something more valuable. During the trip and kidnapping, they get to know the deadly secrets of each other and moreover they get to know the horrendous sins of their parents. The whole country is shook by the exposed crimes of their parents and after that the country will never be the same. *********************** Would do something lawfully wrong to do what's morally right? Could you risk your life over your beliefs? "I am a man of my words, I didn't promise them better life or life at all, I promised them justice and I am giving them justice" (This novel consist of verbal abuse, physical abuse, extreme violence, mature language, tense emotions. I therefore warn you if you are easily triggered.) This is a work of fiction.

A group of rich kids trailed down to lake Kivu from Kigali in most ecstatic trip where they escaped to the lake without their parents permission. While they unleash the permanent ropes put on by their parents thinking that they are finally tasting freedom but little do they know that they are falling instead to the honest kidnappers who goes by the name judges. The judges don't need money as a ransom but want something more valuable. During the trip and kidnapping, they get to know the deadly secrets of each other and moreover they get to know the horrendous sins of their parents. The whole country is shook by the exposed crimes of their parents and after that the country will never be the same. *********************** Would do something lawfully wrong to do what's morally right? Could you risk your life over your beliefs? "I am a man of my words, I didn't promise them better life or life at all, I promised them justice and I am giving them justice" (This novel consist of verbal abuse, physical abuse, extreme violence, mature language, tense emotions. I therefore warn you if you are easily triggered.) This is a work of fiction.

Fruitcake is the laughingstock of the holiday season. But is it really an aphrodisiac instead?<br><br>Motorcycle mechanic Sam McGuire is surprised to find a gaily wrapped box on his doorstep with a piece of fruitcake inside. The note on the present is an invitation to a holiday party.<br><br>Intrigued, Sam attends the party -- mostly to get more of the fruitcake he falls in love with -- and meets his new neighbor, Jay Merriweather. The lure of Jay’s big family and its holiday tradition of enjoying Grandma’s fruitcake hook Sam, as does the sexy man himself.<br><br>But Sam can't imagine why handsome, college-educated Jay would want someone like him, who was raised in a children’s home and barely graduated high school.<br><br>Can the magic of the holiday season help two men who seem so different come together like the ingredients in a well-made fruitcake?

He lifted her chin blowing his minty breath on the crook of her neck. She shivered and tried to push him away even though secretly she will die only in his embrace, the words he growled next sended her in a pudde of wetness.

“May the Lord’s Light be with you.” The presiding judge crossed his hands on his chest, which was the ritual of the Church of Light. “Carl, your sins have been determined, and the dirty sins have been integrated into your flesh, hair and marrow, making me smell the stench of heresy.” “Only the burning stake that shines brightly can wash away the dirty sins on your body.” “Together with the witch, accept the burning of the stake and burn the sins in your souls!”