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When Dezi Falconi, a pampered rich boy, meets up with Rox Forrester, a savvy trailer trash hottie, sparks fly. Living on opposite sides of the tracks makes them an unlikely couple until Dezi gets a good look at Rox and propositions him. Tired of being used as a rich man’s whore, Rox heatedly refuses the offer, but when Dezi hears his tale of woe, he decides to help Rox financially, and in time they fall deeply in love.<br><br>Eventually Nick Falconi, Dezi’s father, finds out about Rox. Nick is a powerful man, used to having anything he wants, and he wants Rox. This puts Rox in the middle of an impossible situation when he learns that Nick holds the strings to Dezi’s money. If Rox doesn’t leave Dezi and become Nick’s whore, he’ll leave Dezi penniless. What should he do? Submit to a dirty old man’s perverted desires, or run away with Dezi and start a new life -- one that includes murder?

The air crackled with anticipation as Lucas closed the distance between them, his gaze intense yet filled with a hunger that mirrored hers. Charlotte's heart raced, her breath hitching as she felt the heat radiating from his body. "i can't keep my hands off," Lucas murmured, his voice low and husky, sending shivers down her spine. His hands moved to her waist, pulling her closer until there was barely any space between them. Charlotte's lips parted as she searched his eyes, finding a mixture of desire and restraint. The tension between them was palpable, each moment stretching out like a taut wire ready to snap. Without breaking eye contact, Lucas brushed his thumb across her lower lip, tracing its softness before leaning in to capture it with his own. His kiss was fierce yet tender, igniting a fire within her that she couldn't contain. Their bodies molded together seamlessly, every touch sending waves of pleasure through them. Lucas's hands roamed her curves, eliciting soft moans from Charlotte's lips. She arched into his touch, craving more of the electrifying sensation he stirred within her.

Teaser: I saw like in a dream, I can see Mark, me and a little girl. We are so happy running in a garden full of beautiful colourful flowers. I think it’s the small hut I inherited from Papa. It seems different, bigger and wider. The hut is now a two storey house with a small yacht in front of the house facing Lake Nijori. Trees and plants still grow there and … Mama, Papa, I love, Mama, Papa….the little girl said…smiling at me and Mark lively, sweetly and cutely. Oh, my, Mark….haha! I said closing my eyes and the vision is gone. I was teary eyed but very happy to see my future with him. A baby girl huh!, I said while caressing my tummy. Unmei! (Destiny), I love you, I loveeee you…I added looking at Mark, kissing him lovingly.

       Oh! Hello there! I am Princess... I am here to tell you about my life. I hope you like it because it’s not everyday that I get to tell it since I am only nine years old.             It started on a rainy Sunday, Mama didn’t go to work in the factory because she’s not feeling well. Papa is getting ready for his summer job at a construction site, since he said “medyo malaki ang bigay nila sa akin doon” (“they give me a good pay there”).   ************************************************************************                                                  Papa, Mama and I held hands and thanked the Lord for our breakfast of fried rice and egg. After eating Papa went to work and Mama permitted me to play in the playground for a while. It’s really                                                                      Fun since there are no kids around to bother me. I have this wonderful place for myself. Yipee! Haay! So tired am I, that I forgot about Mama.                                                  ************************************************************************************* She said to go home right away since she’s not feeling well. Hmm! Oh! No! If I don’t go home fast, Mama will hit me in the behind with a “tambo” (“broom”).                                                 Yet when I got home, it’s weird! as if there’s nobody home. Where did Mama go?

I will miss that son of b*tch for handing me a totally hard job and to top it all, working with Victory. I know I am weird and inconsiderate but how can I work with someone I secretly love, so much I can't even stand close to her I'll faint just by seeing her or the mere of being close with her. I hater her ever since but that hate turned into love when I dared her to kiss me and when she did she blew me away. I never got over that kiss and until now I crave for that and why I always tease Vic to even chat or look at me. I'm so hopeless, haaay!, but I love her and I can't run from it now, I can't turn my back from her now. When I see Vic she seemed sad or always wanting to be alone. She's been a loner or quite the moody type since high school but when I was with her then she changed. She was happy and cool, smart and witty. But when I embarrassed her in front of our classmates in our high school dance, everything changed and she hated me ever since. Now I hope she has already forgiven me. But the old flame has sparked and I don't know if I can contain the fire that's keeping me in heat all the time and driving me insane because I desire for her and want her more than anyone else in the world.... And I.....Liz almost jumped still thinking of Vic when the devil paged her to come to her office and pronto!!!

Asia is a beautiful and vast continent where countries in South East such as the Philippines, Japan, China, Taiwan, etc. reside. Many folks have registered stories of old which they called Urban Legends that dated back decades of centuries ago are noted to be scary, historic or heroic. But this legendary story I am about to tell you will make you think and realize about your existence. That reading this urban legend will make you rethink if you are part of their lineage or not? Keyoshi is tagged as the village’s finest, fear less girl alongside Yuna, the former’s challenger in the Hunt’s game. She is part of a clan in an ancient village called Mimiko. Mimiko Village has tradition that to be able to grow strong, and be part of a powerful hunting team, young girls at the age of 13 years will need to travel West and fight all goblins and dark spirits (dead monsters) that they will face in a land a hundred kilometers away from their village, called Yomi (land where a living could never go back alive). Yomi is an island where humans who lived an evil life will get trapped here. Souls from centuries ago have been chained and bounded not to leave that island until a self-less and courageous huntress free them but with a price, which is sacrificing herself for the freedom of these heartless demonoids. How? Find out later.

Haaa…I am happy for Miles but I just couldn’t take my mind off the worry, what if?, I smiled at Miles and hugged him. I know that look Ericka, if you are worried about me, don’t be, I can take care of myself now. You’ll see. We are not children anymore and I will prove to you that I am more capable of handling myself and those filthy monsters, so rest assured that I will come back home for you and Sarah!, Miles said and I hugged him again but now tighter. I don’t think that he will make it unless I am there with him to protect him. I love my friends and though I am a good Barista, I love war games and killing monsters is my specialty. But I don’t really know if my special ability could help the aviators but I want to try and put it to good use which way possible, I thought and decided to check on DOGS Academy the next day and tried to sign up for the course. I got accepted right away and when I checked on the systems they use it’s almost the same as the simulators I usually play with and this is making life more interesting and exciting for me. Miles didn’t know I will be joining him for the eight months training. And this is going to be a hell of a game in real life, fighting, killing monsters, here we go!

Weapons, drugs, blood and HARD love. In this Family nothing what it seems. Welcome to VMA.... an addictive GANG

This one of my BTS fan fiction written on one of my favourite BTS ship V and Jimin. A total dose of comedy with a little sweetness hope you enjoy it. looking forward to see you around. Note:- Please don't read if you are not a BL fan. I am warning you at first because I don't want any misunderstanding later on. Thank you

A second-chance romance as scorching hot as a baseball diamond in August. Slater "Savage" Harlow Winning the MVP award for the Birmingham Bandits last year was the highlight of my baseball career. It was the culmination of childhood dreams, calculated adult decisions, sacrifice, and a hell of a lot of focus. Tearing my ACL in spring training? Not what I expected at all. Now I'm home, in small town Georgia, rehabbing in the comfort of my own home, with people I know. I'm connecting with friends I haven't had time to talk to in years, spending days at home with my parents, and getting to watch my little brother play minor league baseball. What I don't expect is to see Malone Fulcher walking into Del's Diner one morning while having my coffee and egg whites. She's the old flame, the one who got away, and the woman I compare all others to. Malone Fulcher Spending the summer in my hometown wasn't what I had planned, but it's what I need. Recovering from a hard year, both personally and professionally, I need to reconnect with who I am. When my mom encouraged me to come home and do some soul searching, I can't say no. Memories are all over this small town, from the Baptist Church to the east field on my parents farm, to the diner. On my second day in town, I decide to go in, memories be damned. I lost my breath as soon as I saw "Savage" Harlow sitting alone at a booth. Our eyes lock, my heart flutters, and my hands shake - all the same way they did back in high school. But back then we couldn't make it work. Going our separate ways to differing colleges, we decided we weren't meant to be. A decade later, as soon as our eyes meet, I'm wondering if we were right, because those green eyes of his do nothing but take me to a past that I can see being my future. MVP was created by Laramie Briscoe, an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.