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Involved in separate accidents. Russel and Finn end up sharing a cubicle in the ER on a busy night. As the hours pass, separately and together, they face issues of life and death, human nature, addiction, perceived shortcomings, love, romance, and sexual arousal.<br><br>Both men are feeling flirty and friendly at first, until they end up in a heated argument about what feature in a man is more important, his face or his body. After some time alone to think, Russel is eager to apologize for losing his temper and to explain where he was coming from. Unfortunately, Finn never returns from surgery, leaving Russel both sorry and worried.<br><br>Is Russel’s chance to make amends really gone? What will happen if the two ever do come face to face again? Can Russel win Finn over or will the need to prove his point screw everything up again?

Anastasia was given a second chance to live again. She decided to live the way she wants, but to do so, she must save the warrior with the iron leg. He is her only hope to escape from the dark life that she once lived.

I, Sophie Caldwell, was once bound to alpha Maxwell Sinclair. But he betrayed me—secretly forming a bond with Madeline, the she-wolf who crippled my dancing career. When I found out, I erased my identity, fled to Belvaria as "Autumn," determined to chase my dance dreams again. I saved Lavinia from an attack, and she took me in—her family, the Wexfords, including Benedict, gave me refuge. I entered a dance contest, triumphed, and faced my past traumas head-on. Maxwell tracked me down, but I held a press conference, laying bare his abuse for the world to see. He finally let me go, guilt weighing on him. Not long after, news came: Maxwell killed Madeline.

A class reunion ends in disaster when a tunnel collapses. My husband and I, along with his pure love Serena, are trapped beneath concrete slabs. To protect his pure love, my rescuer husband chooses to lift the slab from Serena's side. He says, "Serena is an actress. She can't become disabled." The slab comes down, crushing my leg. He forgets I have a blood clotting disorder. Without my leg, I'll die too...

Vampire, a word, a name, a race that has put the fear of god into humans since the beginning of time, for a while they were thought to be mythical, figments of the imagination, something to scare unruly children. That lasted for a couple of centuries up until the point where the vampires decided to correct the thought and it was done in a very dominating manner; on a sunny Monday afternoon during a public address by the President of the United States of America, the president was killed.

Joyce Anderson was the best among her colleagues. She had just finished her internship and was being whisked off by the FBI before she could blink. She suddenly spoke out in a meeting and that was how she landed her first mission. Everything went wrong on the first day of school and she was caught in the tug of war between the two male Adonis.

Pada tahun keduanya di sekolah menengah pertama di jepang, sebuah insiden yang mengubah hidupnya terjadi. Sebuah batu besar jatuh ke arahnya saat ada suatu acara di sekolah dan akhirnya menghancurkan kaki kanannya. Luka pada kakinya semakin parah seiring berjalannya waktu. Dengan kedua orang tuanya yang panik tentang kondisi anak satu satunya mereka, mereka akhirnya mengambil pilihan untuk pergi ke negara Singapura untuk mencari pengobatan. Namun sayangnya, kakinya harus di amputasi karena tak ada pilihan lain. Dia dan orang tuanya mulai menetap di Singapura. Beruntungnya, ayahnya bisa mendapatkan penghasilan dengan menjadi guru seni di salah satu sekolah dan juga menjual beberapa lukisan yang dia buat sendiri. Selagi terus berkonsultasi dengan dokter yang ada disana, dia juga menjalani masa sekolah menengah pertamanya di Singapura. Akhirnya 3 tahun berlalu. Dia telah menyelesaikan sekolah menengah pertamanya dan juga kodisi kesehatannya juga sudah lebih baik hingga tak perlu lagi untuk berkonsultasi. Dengan kondisinya yang semakin membaik. Dia dan orang tuanya memutuskan untuk kembali ke Jepang, kampung halaman mereka. Ini adalah kisah seorang pemuda yang kehilangan salah satu kakinya yang akhirnya dapat kembali lagi ke tempat kelahirannya dengan banyak perasaan nostalgia dan beberapa masa lalu.

Martha, Martha is a deeply sensual, darkly poetic journey of a woman stripped of self and reborn in absolute submission. After awakening in a void with no memory or escape, 27-year-old Martha descends into a strange new world-a Castle ruled by a masked, formless Master whose Will is law. Subjected to trials of pain, denial, servitude, and desire, Martha is reshaped by five enigmatic Maids, each teaching her obedience, pleasure, loyalty, and control. Through erotic rituals and spiritual unmaking, she becomes Myrrha-no longer a woman of the past, but a vessel of reverence and sacred lust, living only to serve and be shaped by the Master's hand. Martha, Martha is not about loss. It's about becoming. All Rights Reserved.

Set in the same universe as "Shield of reason" a girl from far off has to deal with her own rather normal problems of life.

Qin Yao opens her eyes and finds herself transmigrated from a post-apocalyptic world into the body of an ancient peasant woman. Her family consists of four stepchildren needing care. A good-for-nothing husband, who has nothing but looks, is causing a ruckus. They live in a thatched hut, without a grain of rice, the family is emaciated like refugees. If that wasn't enough, someone even comes to collect debts! Anger rises in Qin Yao's heart, and she kicks the wretched husband out, "Debt collector, feel free to just beat him to death!" The four stepchildren: !!! With the world quieted, Qin Yao rolls up her sleeves to revive the family. Hunting, carrying bags, fighting bandits, she's an expert in all. But facing the fields, with her back to the sky, and her face to the earth, even a top-tier fighter from the post-apocalyptic world waves her hand: Can't take it! Really can't take it! Qin Yao scratches her head: In the ancient times where agricultural taxes are extremely high, how can I avoid farming? At this moment, the lazy husband who was sent away to die (twisting and crawling) (struggling to stand up) (screaming and roaring): My dear! I think I can be saved!