histoires flippantes

Je me demande encore, si ce sont mes traumastismes qui m'ont fais rester, je t'aime d'un amour aveugle, quitte à en mourir. Je te veux Kyllyann Brown toi et tes folies, personnes d'autres..

Cette histoire n'est pas celle d'un seul personnage. Non, durant celle-ci, nous observerons de nombreux protagonistes de tous types. Ils sont tous du même monde ; cependant, ils ne se connaissent pas forcément, ils ne vivent pas forcément aux mêmes moments, et à travers eux, de nombreux points de vue sur cet autre monde nous seront présentés. Les histoires seront plus ou moins longues, et souvent courtes ; les thèmes et styles seront différents. Si certaines seront paisibles, d'autres seront sanglantes, car il n'y a pas d'absolu, et ce, peu importe les mondes.

A girl choosing between her past love and her present love for her future love that begins a very pressuring situation of 2 true loves fughting for her love but begins to see the flaws and good side of both parties which made her wake up and open her eyes where she makes the greatest decision for all.

"The way you behave...behave around me, with me it's highly inappropriate. I don't want you think I'll be your little assistant that you fuck on top of your desk or in the break room, if that's your intention I think it's best if you fire me or atleast send me back to work for Mr Caine," I told him after a couple seconds of silence I turned to face him to be greeted with a hard look on his face. "Amelia....I'm sorry if you thought that was my intention, I can see where you would get that idea.. and I apologize for my lack of communication, in what I want," "So what do you want?" I asked my voice sounding strange I cleared my throat, he reached forward taking my ice-cream placing it on the bench his hand moving to my chin making sure I held eye contact. "You..I want you Amelia," he answered his voice soft but held a level of firmness. I sat there looking at him, his eyes filled with emotions and unspoken words that had me melting under his gaze. "What do you mean y-" "Please don't make me repeat myself, I find it quite annoying," he replied his other hand moving from my knee to thigh the grip firm. "Well you're my boss telling me that you...want me, I think I'm going to need some clarification Xavier," I said frustrated and he swallowed hard, his Adams apple moving and I wish I could know what he was thinking. Before another thought can pass through my mind, his lips are on mine. Shakespeare The course of true love never did run smooth

The way you behave...behave around me, with me it's highly inappropriate. I don't want you think I'll be your little assistant that you fuck on top of your desk or in the break room, if that's your intention I think it's best if you fire me or atleast send me back to work for Mr Caine," I told him after a couple seconds of silence I turned to face him to be greeted with a hard look on his face. "Amelia....I'm sorry if you thought that was my intention, I can see where you would get that idea.. and I apologize for my lack of communication, in what I want," "So what do you want?" I asked my voice sounding strange I cleared my throat, he reached forward taking my ice-cream placing it on the bench his hand moving to my chin making sure I held eye contact. "You..I want you Amelia," he answered his voice soft but held a level of firmness. I sat there looking at him, his eyes filled with emotions and unspoken words that had me melting under his gaze. "What do you mean y-" "Please don't make me repeat myself, I find it quite annoying," he replied his other hand moving from my knee to thigh the grip firm. "Well you're my boss telling me that you...want me, I think I'm going to need some clarification Xavier," I said frustrated and he swallowed hard, his Adams apple moving and I wish I could know what he was thinking. Before another thought can pass through my mind, his lips are on mine Shakespeare The course of true love never did run smooth

Perfect? Yeah, you wish

Meet Ruby Wentworth. She's wild, confident and crazy. Let's not forget that she's the daughter of the town's ex gang member, Jake Melvin. When her parents are kidnapped, Ruby Wentworth has no other choice but to build forces with her dysfunctional family to try and rescue them. After all, it is a matter of life and death. Her parents blood can't be on her hands.

Sa likod ng bawat pangalan ay isang natatagong kwento na binuo ng ating mga magulang bago nila ito ibinigay sa atin. Pero paano kung ang pangalan mo ay ibinigay mo lang sa iyong sarili? Ito ay kwento ng isang batang naghahanap ng kaniyang pagkakakilanlan mula sa natagpuan niyang pangalan - ISHI.

She thought it was love. He thought it was strategy. When a warm-hearted, struggling young woman meets a cold billionaire CEO with a shattered past, fate doesn’t offer them a fairytale—it offers them a contract. To save her family and escape poverty, she agrees to marry him. To secure control of his company and avoid emotional entanglement, he uses her as a pawn. Their marriage is real on paper, but fake in his heart—or so he believes. From the moment they say "I do," the cracks begin to form. During a two-month honeymoon in isolation, they are forced to share a bed, meals, silence—and eventually, secrets. She believes in him. He pushes her away. But when loyalty meets fear, and warmth melts through his emotional armor, the lines between fake love and real feelings start to blur. Returning to the city, their fragile bond is tested by jealous exes, ruthless business rivals, and the shadows of the past. He doesn’t believe he’s capable of love—but he might just lose the only person who ever loved him without asking for anything in return. Now, he must decide: will she remain his pawn, or become the only woman he’ll ever fight to keep?

I met him when one chapter of my life had finished. He was smiling at me and made me want to know the person who made me feel tingles on the inside. Who gave me butterflies and made my body sweat more than usual. I had just arrived in South Korea and I was ready to begin my new adventure as an artist exploring a new place, a new serenity. He was there on the street outside of the airport doors at Incheon, Airport playing his guitar and singing with a voice of an angel. As I was waiting for my taxi, he was smiling brightly and that’s when our little innocent but deadly adventure began…