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The Power of Seduction

The Power of Seduction

Giovanni Martinez is a playboy, he really likes to flirt and he has a lot of flings. But any one of those girls, is just a past time. A word relationship and love is not his lines, the word love is never existing on his life. But one day, he meets Belinda. A not ordinary woman who takes his interest, care and time. What would happen next if Belinda doesn't love her? Because of her terrible past life. In the area of ​​conception, a street dance is being happily performed that includes young people from the south school. Most of them wear traditional costumes while dancing the sto nino. Some are even dressed up as they call it, they have different clothes and tricks while walking along the san nicolas road. The Martinez family was there and socializing with the residents there. The young martinez couldn't help but fold his arms because of the boredom that was taking over his system. This celebration was a 'boring event' for him. He wanted to go back to Manila and work. It would rather deal with the barrage of work on site than die of boredom here while watching young people dance. ”Thank you for the donation you gave..” he looked at the teachers who were deeply grateful to his grandfather. This is Rodolfo Martinez His grandfather was a Dean in Fatima, where Giovanni Martinez studied high school and college, the young man did nothing but women and alcohol. That's why even now at the age of twenty-five, he still doesn't have any serious women among the ones he meets. ”We will be back here next month, my grandson. He is an engineer and he will handle the new school that will be built here.." Giovanni was insulted because of his great grandfather's behavior. There was nothing he could do but obey, he was even more afraid of his grandfather than his parents who were not here. Besides, only his uncle was with them and his young nephew. "Isn't it a grandchild?" ”Yes, I will do my best to build a nice building here..” that was Giovanni's answer that almost came out of his nose, he had given up on this province. He was impatient and felt like he was going to pass out at any moment. He wanted to escape his grandfather to go home to Manila first. ”Excuse me, I'm just looking for something to drink..” the gentleman nodded as he was surrounded by bodyguards, a bodyguard was about to follow but giovanni suddenly shook his head. ”I can handle myself, stop following me..” said in a gruff and authoritative voice, the man retreated when the gentleman signaled him to let his grandson go. Giovanni was relieved to escape from that group, but because it was a fiesta in the town they went to, he met waves of people. The suit he was wearing almost got tangled because of the young people he met, add to that the many children scattered around begging for alms. "This place is getting on my nerves!" He fixed his necktie when he got to the car, but because of the heat, he was really thirsty. Those people didn't even think to give them water. "I won't ever come back here!" he walked towards the cooler vendors, he didn't usually do this but he had no choice but to drink it because his throat would be dry if he didn't drink it. "How much?" the shopkeepers push each other because of his good looks, the girls can't shake each other as to which one of them "Only five pesos brother handsome.." ”Can i have one, please..” he heard an accented cry, he was used to it so he just ignored it. How many women are screaming his name, begging for his attention and thirsting for his smile. ”Keep the change..” he said five hundred times before he winked at the two, the women almost fainted at that wink and giovanni woke up. "He's handsome!" that was the last thing he heard before finally crossing the road with the glass of buko juice. He was about to drink it when suddenly someone took it from his hand. "Holysh*t!" a dirty woman drank from the joint she bought, with messy hair and the smell of the road in front of her.. ”That's f*cking mine!” the girl looked at him with a blink, giovanni wondered why her eyes were green. But because he was annoyed, he passed it with almost cursing coming out of his mouth. "I hate this s*ck place!" he was kicking the wheel of his car before opening the door, but suddenly his cellphone rang causing him to be unable to get in. He grabbed it from his pocket and his grandfather's name came out easily. He answered that without hesitation. ”Im on my way home..” that's what giovanni said in an irritable voice. He wanted to leave this place, he was not used to simple things especially people wondering about his clothes. "Someone took my cane, I can't see it.." "Grandpa, I want to go home. There is an emergency on site and I am needed there..” ”I want that cane, if you see the girl with it, block it!” ”Yes lo, I will...” he hung up while frowning, was it also a cane? Why didn't he buy a new one? He has a lot of money! He entered the car with almost a bang, he felt to
A kiss at first

A kiss at first

Lovies!! How will you feel when the only one who can make you stop crying is the one who made you cry? And when you realized he made your heart ache? How many times can your heart break until there no more pieces to break? Bullied by many Already because of her poor family Background,mostly no one wants her there,yet shin woo was captured by her beauty,he acted like the black knight and saved her. Of course she'll be blushing and her heart will be soften by his's.She fell in love but was broken. Broken by the one she loved,Angel Billy is a young Teen of Eighteen (19) Though she look's young,And like every other girl she dreamed of attending the prestigious university.A school to achieve her goals and talent. What will happen when Angel got admitted into the school and uses less than a month in the school to fall in love with a play guy shinwoo who like's to make out with any girl? Shinwoo is a playboy who likes to lay with any beautiful lady,well he took his tricky way into Angel life. Angel was a beautiful girl and she is single,has no experience of love yet she decided to try her luck only to get hurt and heartbroken by the play guy. She was so lost and sad not until she met with the new handsome guy of their school cherry curtis. Cherry Curtis is always known for his cuteness,richnesss and for his Parents richness. He is cute,he is gentle and nice,he always try to smile not like he wished to be Sad but mearly his father never understood him. He believed everything is all about money,money and money. He never cares about his happiness,all about money. What will happen when he got admitted into this talent high against his dad wish? Will his goal be achieved? What happened when a kiss at first is requested?He was attracted by her and he kissed her well that was a mistake. What happens when cherry curtis falls for angel and angel hates relationships due to her experience? Angel common words is “How can I love again when I can’t stop loving the one that hurt me so much?” Will she give in? What happened when she fall in love with him and Cherry parents rejected her? Why?because of her poor background! What will Happen when Shinwoo felt treathened about this and he want his angel back at all cost? Will he succeed?Or not? Angel who still love him,will she blinded by this and ignore her happiness? You can only find out in this story This story is about a secret romance novel ,about love ,music, revenge,hatred.
Intense Pleasure

Intense Pleasure

She had to leave. Summer Calhoun, the woman the world knew as Summer Bartlett, was smart enough to know that this phase of her life was over. And though she wasn’t normally one to run, or to give up, even she couldn’t ignore the fact that she simply couldn’t do this anymore. Teeth clenched, battling tears and anger, Summer threw an armload of dresses into one of the suitcases lying open on the bed. Jamming the material into the leather bag, uncaring of the wrinkles and years of careful packing habits, she added more, pushing the frothy, girly material from the sides of the bag and stuffing them in before zipping the back with short, jerky movements. She promised herself she wasn’t going to cry. Tears didn’t help. They had never helped in the past and they damned sure wouldn’t help now. Nothing would help but getting away and running from the pain. Like serrated blades, the memories of the past few days sliced into her, tore at her. God, how naïve she had been. Four years with the CIA, two with various other agencies, and two more risking her ass in the private sector should have killed any naiveté she might have possessed long ago. Hell, she was certain it had done just that. And how very wrong she’d been. So wrong that for eight years she’d believed an enemy was a friend, and that insults were just a brasher attitude than those Summer was used to in the South. And because she’d let herself be fooled, she’d just spent three of the most hellish days of her life, two of them attending the funeral and burial of the very woman whose deceit and black heart had nearly destroyed far too many people Summer loved. Easing to the padded bench at the bottom of the bed and propping her face in her hands as she rested her elbows on her knees, she tried to tell herself it was the price of ignorance. Of not seeing the true nature of the woman she’d known most of her life. The woman Summer had killed. The funeral had been somber, saddening, and subtly beautiful. Cascades of flowers, over a hundred friends and family mourning. Tears and heartrending testimonials for a woman no one had known for a traitor and a murderer. Summer had remained tearless through the viewings she’d been forced to attend. She’d watched, listened, and taken her turn at the gleaming cherrywood casket where she stared into the pretty, silent features of the woman she’d been forced to kill. A woman who had hated her, whose jealousy and greed had destroyed so many over the years. Summer had remained just as silent during the burial, her head lowered, so much anger burning inside her that keeping it hidden was next to impossible. However, she had no other choice. Because she’d killed the woman they were laying to rest. Because it was her bullet, not an enemy’s, that had slammed into Gia Barrett’s black heart. And God forbid that the world should learn about the woman’s crimes, crimes that would shame her way too influential family. Questions would be asked if Summer and the man Gia had turned her weapon on hadn’t been there for the partner the world believed was so kind and warm of spirit. Money talked, and the Barrett family had plenty of it. Enough to ensure that the world would never know the true reason their daughter was dead. She could have refused to be there, Summer knew. She could have found a quiet place to nurse the wounds gouged inside her heart if it weren’t for the man Gia was trying to murder when she was killed, and the man he called his brother. Esteban Falcone, known as “Falcon,” was the wild, Spanish bad boy whose pale blue eyes could burn with laughter and fun or turn icy with danger or disapproval. The partner whom both Summer and Gia had fought alongside for two years. Playful, sometimes dramatic, always protective and loyal. So protective, he’d had Summer dragged from the chapel seconds before security arrived to find Gia’s body sprawled on the floor and Falcon holding the weapon that had killed her. His half brother, John Raeg, had arrived with security. The half brother was nothing like his sibling. Older by only a few weeks, harder, colder, he’d handled everything and ensured the truth was buried so deep it never saw the light of day. The truth that for eight years Gia had betrayed all of them. Friends and family alike. Even more, she’d betrayed the friend Summer had sworn to protect years ago. A vow that had been broken when she’d failed to keep Gia and those she was helping from nearly destroying Alyssa’s life.
Too late to regret

Too late to regret

Three years of silence. Three years of being the invisible wife in a golden cage.Maya Thorne gave Julian Vane everything-her youth, her heart, and her secrets. She stood by him while he built his empire, waiting for the day he would finally hold her hand in public and call her his wife. But on the night of their third anniversary, the man she loved didn't bring flowers. He brought a divorce decree and a cold ultimatum.He was marrying Isabella-the socialite who supposedly "saved" him years ago. To Julian, Maya was just a business arrangement that had reached its expiration date.But Julian didn't just want her gone; he wanted her crushed. Within twenty-four hours, Maya is blacklisted, homeless, and hunted by the very man she once called her world.Until Cyrus Thorne walks out of the shadows.Dangerous, reclusive, and Julian's most feared rival, Cyrus offers Maya a deal that sounds like a devil's bargain: "I'll provide the throne; you provide the fire. By the time we're done, he won't just regret leaving you-he'll regret ever being born."Two years later, the "scholarship girl" is dead. In her place stands a ruthless queen of the tech world, draped in diamonds and standing at the side of a man far more powerful than Julian Vane. When Julian sees her again, he realizes the "savior" he married was a fraud and the woman he discarded was the only one who ever truly loved him.He's ready to get on his knees. He's ready to beg for a second chance. But as Cyrus pulls Maya into his arms and claims her in front of the world, she only has five words for her ex-husband:"It's too late for your regret."