noches blancas

—¡Impactante! La famosa familia Lin en Jinchuan ha quebrado. —¿Quién lo hizo posible? —preguntó el público. —¡El indigno descendiente, Lin Wanli! —respondió Insider. —¡Impactante! El gobernante de Jinchuan, Huo Guixiao, ¡se va a casar! —¿Quién es la novia? —preguntó el público. —¡La dominante y arrogante Lin Wanli! —respondió Insider. —¡Impactante! Se ha revelado la identidad del responsable de Taixi Biología. —¿Quién es el CEO? —preguntó el público. —¿Aún... Lin Wanli? —preguntó Insider. —¿Ese perdedor? En su vida anterior, Lin Wanli fue engañada por su mejor amiga, manipulada por su despreciable padre, y rechazada por su abuela. Ni siquiera pudo proteger a su hija de ocho meses, que fue tirada a la basura por su niñera. Tras reencarnar, Lin Wanli aprovechó desesperadamente la oportunidad para vengarse. También conquistó al hombre que ayudó a vengarla. Es solo... que siempre pensó que ese hombre también había reencarnado. Esto fue hasta que se dio cuenta de que él podía leer fácilmente su mente. —Sr. Huo, ¿no es un poco descortés de su parte haber reencarnado con habilidades especiales? —preguntó Lin Wanli. —¿Cuándo dije que había reencarnado? —preguntó él. —¿Te malinterpreté? —No exactamente. Sí tengo una habilidad especial. Por ejemplo, pude escuchar tus quejas sobre que la cama era demasiado pequeña anoche —respondió.

"¿En qué diablos me he metido?" Tres hombres, no podía conseguir que un hombre me complaciera de la manera correcta. ¿Y ahora tengo tres?! ***** Mila nunca deseó una vida complicada. Cuando sus padres murieron decidió mudarse a Montana para vivir más cerca de su hermana distanciada. Asumiendo un trabajo como técnica veterinaria local, y simplemente tratando de mantener la cabeza baja. Sin embargo, cuando Olver, Ethan y Lucas entran caminando en su vida, tiene que aprender a luchar si quiere sobrevivir. Porque estos tres hombres, aunque muy diferentes, tienen algo en común. Hacer que Mila se deshaga de las maneras más pecaminosas. ¿Encontrará la manera de sobrevivir? ¿O se dejará llevar para encontrar placer en tres hombres que quieren compartirla entre ellos? «Las noches en Montana» es una creación de Scarlett Rossi, una autora de eGlobal Creative Publishing.

Este libro fue creado por mi totalmente,son partes de mi vida e inspiracion. Esperando sea 100% de vuestro agrado y soy nuevo en esto

Las historias de mil noches de ciudad de una chica fiestera, amor, suspenso y lágrimas. dejate seducir y envolver por los relatos de este ¡anecdotario!:

Knock! Knock! The third knock didn't make a sound. Before the Grim Reaper makes another knock, the door opened and an annoyed lady stood in front of him. Her yellow dress shows so much brightness and disposition, unfortunately his presence and three knocks mean one thing. Death. "Geez, it's 2 in the morning and I'm sleepy as hell whoever you are make sure it's urgent! What can I do for you?" she asked as their eyes met. When her eyes turned to his body, she deadpanned. "Man, what's with the black hooded robe? Are you emo? And is that a hook black umbrella? What are you, Kingsman? Try a folded one mister, it's easier to carry." "Elizabeth Alexis Cruz, 23 years old. Born on December 7, 1995. Died at 2:13 AM. Cause of Death: Heart Attack. Your time is up and you can't say no to that." The girl laughed so hard and hit his shoulder. "Mister, what prank are you pulling? Sorry but my name is Elizabeth Alexis Cruiz, 23 years old. Born on December 17, 1995. And no heart complication and still strong as a carabao. I think you mixed me up with someone. Next time you should be careful with spelling and typos. Have a good day mister." He knocked again but when the door open, the girl shoved an identification card and some paper in his face-- birth certificate. "Proofs. Make sure you slip them back under the door after you check them mister. And oh, here's my number." She slipped a colored note with numbers scribbled in it. "I do hookups depends on the face and I think you passed. Call me anytime, just make sure you don't have sexually transmitted disease, for now just let me sleep," she winked before closing the door. The Grim Reaper stood in front of the closed door, blinking. Emo? Kingsman? Typos? And hookup?! Soul reaping has never been this hard and humiliating, he thought.

In progress...

What seems to be a simple life of four human beings turned upside down after the past knocked on one's door. Leonna a scholar student likes to live life as planned, and that's what's up, Life did not approve her plan. As she digs up a disturbing story from her friend's past she accidentally hit rock bottom and that's where things get twisted.

After being forced by her bestfriend, office-worker Caroline was jammed in a live-concert of a rockband "Knock" which Felicity, her besrfriend, is an avid fan of. Being uninterested to the live, she decided to put ignorance to it, not minding the squealing crowd around her but what she did is a mistake. The crowd's attention are pointed towards her and she saw a man proclaiming himself to be hers. That guy is-- the same man she turned down 4 years ago.

HIIII

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!