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I’m Really a Superstar
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Zhang Ye was originally a mundane college graduate with aspiring dreams to become a star, but unfortunately has below average looks and height. However one day, he woke up and suddenly found himself in a parallel world! It’s like the same world, but wait a minute…many brands, celebrities and even famous works from his world changed and are gone in this new world! Armed with the profound literary knowledge of his previous world and a heaven-defying Game Ring that gives him magical items, stats and skills, Zhang Ye embarks on a journey to pursue his life-long dream of becoming famous! Follow Zhang Ye as he takes the new world by storm, one plagiarized piece at a time, to hilarious reactions! -
From Lipstick To Lovers: Cursed In Colour
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...From the minute Carson Antoni meets Tasnim Devereaux in an deserted alley, he is captivated by her. But there is secrets lurking in Tasnim's past, secrets that Carson will use to get the power he wants... ...A sweet smell of lily and vanilla attack my senses. There is tiny figure pressed into my body. It is the body of a girl, her tight bosom is pushed into my sculpted chest. She must have one of those next to nothing crop tops on cause I can feel her naked skin touching the exposed skin of my abs. I slowly try to push her away but my hand gets tangled in her hair. She is soft and her smell is intoxicating, I do not want to let go. My voice is gentle but somewhat trembling as I speak to her "Miss, miss are you?" She does not say a word but instead she grabs onto me, her body is tight against mine. I can feel her chest rise and fall as she is breathing heavy. Her head is resting on my shoulder, I feel her warm breath on my ear. It sounds like she is whispering but I cannot hear... ...I almost whisper in her ear. It is like I just want to feel my lips against her skin "Is there something I can do? Tell me what I can do to help you?" She slowly pulls away as if she only now realize what has happen "Oh my god I am so sorry about that. I have a nasty habit of walking into things"... ...She slowly moves away from my body, her heat leaving the closeness of mine too soon. She has the most piercing deep sparkle in her eyes. She looks at me and I swear it feels like she is looking straight into my soul. "Oh shit!" she utters in surprise "I walked into you again!"... -
The Law of Love: Craving her touch
...."Mam, you can see him now, his in room 34." Your heart stops. You can see him. You practically jump up from your seat and almost run to him, leaving Michelle behind. You get to his door and stops. You pace up and down, wondering what you would say to him if you see him. He's your boss but it feels different now. You're more than just boss and employee. You're friends and more.... ...you step closer and closer until you finally are able to hold him. You hug him tight. You don't let him go. He fights you off, until he can't anymore, until all his defenses is down. He cries, sobbing and screaming... -
CONTINGENCY
PREVIEW: "I would back up if I were you...as to not ruin that pretty little night gown", I warned while the barrel of my pistol looked down at her husband's head. She glanced at me and fearfully looked down at her naked feet. "Now which one of you hit Max?" They remained silent and that pissed me off even more. "Since everyone appears to be mute and useless, I might as well kill you both; pick who goes first or I will." I quickly pulled out my knife and threw it towards the woman using my left hand; it missed her head by a mere two inches. From where I stood, I could almost taste the fear that radiated from her. "Now that I've demonstrated my seriousness, I expect some answers in a timely manner." I was very rational when need be. "I...I didn't mean to hit hi-", Darrel began, But I had already made my choice; therefore he was useless to me and regardless of how he would plead for his life, one of us wasn't going to make it out alive. "Well that's a nice sentiment but you won't be around to touch any one anymore, not even that beautiful wife of yours". An evil smirk plastered on my face. Without restraint I pulled the trigger, the weapon adjusted in my hand. Power coursed through my veins as I felt no remorse as usual. Specks of blood covered my face and shirt. Witnessing the assassination of her husband, the wife began to weep; "you'll pay for this", she whispered through gritted teeth. SUMMARY: Zena Carter has always been a troubled soul. Born and raised with a desperate need for all the wrong kinds of love. Her past is far too murky and her secrets are locked deep within her heart. After finding out that she was expecting; she had a choice to make. After all, having a baby by a man ten years her senior was not ideal considering that she was an assassin for hire. To add insult to injury, she discovered that her supposed lover is also a... FOR MATURE AUDIENCES ONLY (18+ advised) -
Not Heartless but Coldhearted
Kaori Prescott, the FBI Agent who stirs drama wherever she goes. She does her job and does it well but there is always something to be said. Given a mission she will take it with snarky sarcastic comment but what if one time she messes up and messes up badly? Everything goes to complete utter shit and fast. Ariel Christiano, the mysterious boy that is the son of a dangerous Mafia Lord. Doing everything 'they' say can get you an 'X' on your back. And that's why he's got an FBI Agent with a gun pointed at his head. Once you stumble you fall. There is no going back. After all, everyone knows not to fall in love on the job. -&- Listen to your superiors they say. My heart beats fast to go on a killing spree Had to put up a front to not be prey; Nonexistent to everyone but me. Sitting in the corner ready to shout; Wears a mask every day to be content. The end of the day the pain and misery sprout; Tired of the affliction and torment. Him and her. Her and him. Both a fright train. It'll do, me and you, with our unite; For all the times through the rain and the pain. Skies are dark and days are grey with no light. Dreams all fulfilled with the happiest thrill. It all moves while we are in a standstill. -&- Turning my head to the entrance of the cafeteria I see him. He is looking directly at me. They mugshot did him no justice. He was well over 6ft. He had three piercings. His unruly curly hair was jet black and so were his perfectly arched eyebrows. He had big light brown eyes. Let's not forget his perfectly sunkissed caramel skin. The broadest shoulders and the biggest biceps. You could almost see he worked out daily because of the black muscle shirt that was straining against his muscles. I wonder a six-pack or eight. That was most definitely Ariel Christiano. He was a turn on. "You done eye raping me yet?" And turned off.
