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"You are one stubborn lady, you know that?." His raspy tone sounded close to her ear, sending gooseflesh up her arms. And her emotions must have been closer to the surface than she'd wanted to admit, because she could feel the sting of tears behind her lids. Not wanting David to know how he affected her, she hid her face in his shoulder and tried a laugh. It sounded a little wobbly, but it was the best she could produce. "You hardly know me, David. And you already made it clear to me that you don't want to…i understand" He rocked her from side to side, and she could hear the smile in his voice when he spoke. "Well, you are making it difficult for me to stick to that" Bonnie squeezed herself closer, loving the solid feel of his chest against her cheek, the strength of his arms around her. She couldn't recall ever feeling so safe. "It wouldn't be so bad if you let yourself. Forget about whatever reason brought us together. Let go, and live in the moment" David groaned, and then his hand was beneath her chin, tilting her face up. Bonnie smiled, thinking he had a few more questions for her, when his mouth closed over hers and she couldn't think at all. —---------- Bonnie Rimmer is in danger, and David Stewart knows that it's all his fault. He had made more than a few enemies over the years, but a creepy stalker kidnapping the woman he was meant to protect is an entirely different matter. All of this could have been avoided if he had kept to one rule: don’t protect anyone you want to screw. Don't get emotionally involved with your client. But with Bonnie, he’s caught between his job and his increasingly hard libido. The woman is way out of his league, but David wants nothing more than to take the hot volcano of a woman in his hand. To make her writhe in pleasure, until she’s at his complete mercy. She needs protection. He needs satisfaction. And the moment the line is crossed, all hell will break loose…

Jeong Jiheon was once a promising swimmer, but retired early due to an injury and is now working diligently at a sports agency. Currently, the greatest interest in the sports market is none other than Kwon Jaekyoung, and numerous agencies are fighting fiercely behind the scenes to scout him. In the meantime, Jiheon is ordered by his boss to somehow arrange a meeting with Jaekyoung, and he miraculously succeeds thanks to their insignificant and brief relationship of going to the same swimming center 10 years ago. However, when they agree to meet for the first time in a long while, Kwon Jaekyoung is not interested in the terms of the contract. He just suddenly asks about Jiheon’s traits….

"How on earth did you get everyone in this fucking kingdom to want to kill you!" "It's unbelievable, right? I'm so lovable" Caspian is a Prince...well he was till he fled his kingdom to escape his tyrant of a mother. Hibiscus is a criminal. Wanted across the land, dead or alive, with an impressive bounty on her head. Their attraction is instant but it's hard to focus on it when they're both too busy running for their lives. With them bouncing from kingdom to kingdom, with the Queen of Hearts hot on their heels an innocent adventure soon turns into a game of hearts.

Sonia wants to become a football player after watching the national team becomes the Asian champion. She pursues that dream to emulate or even surpass that achievement. Although, not every wish can't be granted that easily. Lost her best chance on becoming a future professional does not discourage her. In Melati Junior High, she is determined to restore the club's reputation and brings them to the nationals! But now, can she realized that goal with a team which is far from her expectation?

Excerpt: "Introducing contestant number 1, Riya, one like no other, The only Qyshol you would never see and live to tell the tale...for now. Perhaps she got bored of snapping the lishas' necks and thought she would do a little exercise in this contest. Perhaps, being the strongest person ever is not a gift after all, or maybe, she is lonely." All could hear the smirk in his voice. He took a sip of the liquid in his cup, everyone knew it wasn't water but no one would risk telling him and losing their heads. "Contestant number two, don't let his name fool you he is nowhere near the light, the only one who can stand up to a qyshol...at least close enough to get killed excitingly." Everyone cheered, they cheered not because he was their favourite but because someone would get killed in the long run. "I present to you, Korren the xincta!!" He walked out pretty confident about himself like he wasn't scared the Qyshol would kill him. "The other contestants are not worth calling their names a waste of my breath, they can come out whenever they like. I am only here to watch the battle between these two" The xreo who would also be acting as the judge announced while he batted his eye at the contestants. "This is the run!!!!!!" The crowd erupted, everyone breaking anything or anyone in their way. ~~~~~~~~ In a world of no law, only the strongest rules, in other words only the Qyshol wins. A race of ten dimensions has begun, and the winner gets a chance to rewrite history, to be granted one wish. What happens when the Qyshol starts to feel defective, having feelings for a certain xincta, will she twat it and kill him immediately as usual or will she use him as a plaything and kill him later? No matter what he's going to die. That's what her evil reputation demands. The only problem with this race is that it has no rules. So seduction is allowed. ~~~~~~~~ There will be colourful words and colourful actions and colourful things. You get it by now.

Delhi was supposed to be just another noisy, endless day. The skies cracked, time shattered, and the metro turned into a killing ground. Thrust 150 years into a broken future, Shivam and his friends find themselves in a dead city where machines hunt the living, the streets are ruled by silence, and hope is just another lie buried under the dust. Homes are gone. Families are shadows. The world they knew is nothing but ruins and ash. Together, they must navigate a future that feels more like a nightmare, where every step forward could be their last. When survival is the only rule left, how much of yourself do you lose just trying to stay alive?

My very first book, I really hope this gets at least some attention. I worked hard on this project, and I want advice on what to do.

In the enchanted realm of Acrea, Kael stands at odds with his former loves, their hearts torn by betrayal and sorrow. As their conflict crescendos, Kael's final breaths weave a tapestry of regret and longing, his love for them unspoken yet palpable in the air. In the twilight of his existence, Kael whispers promises of redemption and undying affection, his words lost in the howling winds of fate. As his essence fades, a glimmer of hope flickers—a whisper of reincarnation, a chance to mend the shattered bonds of the past. Amidst the tears of the forest, Kael's essence dissipates, leaving behind a legacy of sorrow and longing. Yet, in the depths of despair, a seed of possibility takes root—a promise of reunion, a journey of redemption, in the eternal dance of life and love. hey guys this book is my first if you can support just put stones so many people can see my book thank you

The book races is centered majorly on racism. Four nations clashed due to differences in their physical attributes. The story is centered around two main characters (Afua and Luke) who are the destined ones to change the scope of the world or determine the fate of the world. The story protrays their growth and development into the character they are meant to be. Like, a black boy is sent into the world that hated the blacks because of the evils the black world had done. Afua on the other hand has been thrown into the world to face the tyranny and wickedness of the black world. The story talks about how their experiences will determine the decision both characters make.

Puncak dari rasa sakit adalah kehilangan. Namun, Puncak dari kehilangan itu sendiri adalah mengikhlaskan. Tuhan sudah merencanakan takdir manusia. Siapapun tidak bisa lepas darinya sejauh apa ia pergi dan sejauh apa dia berlari. Aksara tau, tuhan sudah melukiskan sebuah takdir dengan apiknya jauh sebelum ia lahir. Tapi bisakah ia mengeluh? Bisakah ia berkeluh kesah pada tuhan. Aksara tau, banyak orang yang lebih buruk keadaannya dibandingkan dirinya. Tapi untuk saat ini, tolong biarkan Aksara mengeluh sekali saja. Tuhan memang maha baik, jadi tolong ijinkan ia mengeluh. Meratapi apa yang sudah terjadi. Hidupnya yang sudah mulai tertata, bak bangunan megah dengan pilar pilar tinggi menjulang, roboh dalam satu kedipan mata. Semuanya pergi satu persatu. Meninggalkan Aksara dalam sendu sembiru badai gelombang kehidupan yang mungkin tak berkesudahan.