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Seth Robinson manages a local kitchen boutique and has had a crush on a customer who frequents the shop. Though too shy to start up a conversation about anything other than kitchen appliances or the newest cooking gadget, Seth still hopes to catch the other’s eye. Seth has a tendency to change his hair color a lot, and when he gets purple highlights, it finally sparks a conversation between the two men.<br><br>Chris Berger runs a catering business in Bellflower and loves visiting Karlee’s Kitchen Essentials, where he can chat with the cute manager. He has a unique way of looking at the world and colors and is intrigued by Seth’s highlights.<br><br>Unfortunately, when they manage to get together, they’re both dealing with major upheavals in their lives. Will they be strong enough to work together to find their happily ever after?

Two different souls, from two different worlds...yet, so similar like the same poles of a magnet... He lived the life of carnage - filled with danger and blood. She lived the life of a bird in a cage - safe and sheltered. His life was fucked up. He was a mess made of shackles of betrayal and pain, on his way to become next ruler of the Knight Crime Empire, one of the most dangerous Mafia empires in the world. She had a secret she couldn't bring herself to spill, being silenced by the man she had once trusted, that ultimately made her chose solitude and loneliness to feel safer. Other than this, her life was as simple as it could get, with her in her last year of highschool, on her way to become a valedictorian. Their worlds were like light and dark, like the two sides of a coin. And yet, they weren't so different at all. It was as if the two sides of the coin had been engraved with the same number and symbol., only being separated by the thin wall of metal in between. People were afraid to even look him in the eye and she scared half the school population with her chilling glare and unapproachable look. She knew pain, how it felt to be completely helpless and alone, barely keeping herself from drowning in the shallows of broken promises and truths. He was drowning too, the weight of his past pulling him down. Their actions were carefully calculated yet impulsive, with their anger an armour on their hearts. A reflection. That's what they were. Of each other. See, it's like this - If she is a star, her light brilliant and dazzling, hot anger bubbling on the surface, then he's an exact replica of her with the exact same bright and dazzling light, his anger at the world like the scorching fire and heat. What happens when these two clash? Their equally cold and distant gazes meet? Let me tell you - Fire burns. Gravity draws them close and for once, they can't bear to resist it until their worlds collide, secrets are unleashed and they're forced to chose what they don't want to. Because what good comes out when stars collide?

Whoever said “you only live once” seriously deserves to be slapped… with a chair. Because that’s absolute bullshit. I would know—I died, after all. And instead of the eternal rest I was hoping for, I got yeeted into a fantasy world packed with oddball characters and multiple pantheons co-existing like it’s some cosmic sitcom. Oh, and did I mention I was handed a never-before-recorded bloodline and a Revered Gear… in the form of a scythe? Yeah. This sucks. Seriously, how is a lesbian, fallen angel vampire supposed to survive in a world that either wants to kill me… or sleep with me? My name’s Poppy. Read my misadventures as I stumble through different worlds, just trying to survive. **** Updates will be on Wednesday, Saturdays, and Sundays till further notice

My husband brought me to an underground auction in Budapest. He was there to show off his new toy, a shop girl who'd clawed her way into his bed. She pressed against his shoulder, trembling like a frightened rabbit. "Boss, these people are so brutal... I'm scared." I couldn't stomach her pathetic act. "Weren't you the one begging Mason to bring you here? You wanted to 'see the world,' remember?" "If there were fewer thrill-seekers like you," I added coldly, "maybe fewer souls would be forced onto these stages." My husband’s response was a chillingly calm defense of his pet. "Darling, why pick a fight with a girl?" He let her cry into his suit jacket and said nothing more. But later, he had his men drag me from the restroom and dump my body onto the circular stage in the center of the hall. Ready to be sold.

Sinopsis Devina adalah gadis yang terlihat cantik menawan dan hal itu membuat Arthur, jatuh hati kepadanya. Rasanya seperti nyanyian putri duyung yang tidak bisa ditolak. Segala akal sehat Arthur seolah tidak berfungsi lagi. Irsan, sahabat Arthur, sudah mengingatkan bahwa ada yang tidak beres dengan Devina. Karena Irsan bersikeras, itu membuat Irsan dan Arthur berjanji untuk tidak mencari tahu apa-apa mengenai Devina. Erika, gadis yang paling cantik di sekolah, seperti menyimpan kebencian kepada Devina. Padahal, Arthur tahu Devina menyukai Irsan dan Irsan bersumpah tidak suka dengan Devina. Misteri yang paling membuat bulu kuduk merinding adalah wajah Arthur berubah menjadi seperti seorang kakek berseragam SMA, ketika menatap Devina lebih dari 2 menit! Tapi, kejadian itu tidak membuat Arthur berhenti menyukai Devina. Seperti bunga popy merah yang sedang mekar, indah tapi mematikan.

Poppy Le had her whole life planned out, literally. From the time she woke to the time she slept, Poppy believed, if she manage and schedule her world, she could minimize the variables that could trouble her. It was the only way she felt in control, but what is Poppy to do when the newest chaotic event in her life was caused by her own hands. ----- My first time writing publicly. I am going to make changes to satisfy myself.

Luna is in Uni!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Luna and Poppy are back, better than before!

Luna is out of uni and her life is raging!!! Read about her and poppy go to Italy, Make a Musical and much more.

"Are you lonely?" "Sometimes. Yes." We didn't speak after that. Too much stuff was said. His words was heavy like the cake. And like the crashed car. And Mr Bennett's stupid Olympiad. ... Things go a muck when Poppy Grace meets Harley. The not so typical boy-next-door. He's named after a t-shirt and has a dad who isn't really his dad. And knows a lot about everything. He's normal. But, Poppy isn't. Except, maybe they're not so different after all.

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!