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The Last Page is Different!

The Last Page is Different!

Yu Jane is a most talented investigator the Criminal Investigation Branch of their country has ever seen. But they don't want her there, as she became the reason they couldn't openly do corruption. Her death was planned but she took them all with her down. You see…transmigration is fun to read in books, but have you ever experienced going into the last book you really hated reading? Yu Jane is talented is making enemies… and talented in making her enemies suffer a life that’s worse than the death itself… But she is also a fool for love…. Foolish to sacrifice herself for love…. Prince Ash was the only one to break the iron wall of her fort to enter… A little bit he knew… she is his and he is her’s… He long-planned various schemes to take back what he lost and to keep her safe from the hate she might receive…. He escaped from his hell… made a deal with the unknown goddess of war to protect the people…to become the greatest king the world has ever seen… and to keep his queen safe…. What he didn't know was that she would rather choose death than to be with him.. but why? They were in love. She trusted that he would come for her. But why did she choose death over him? He spent 7 years looking for the answers in the world that had no trace of her’s anymore…. Until the pages of the book drifted very fast…the contents of the book changed… that is… She is back… fierce than before… stronger than before. A side of her’s he never knew existed! Prince... The now, Emperor 
Ash is yet to discover what changed her like this. But…. She is back!
Ruined By The Bad Boy

Ruined By The Bad Boy

I swear my life got ruined the day my school's notorious badboy, Fabian moved next door to my house. Ever since then he'd been obsessed with getting me into some sort of relationship with him and I didn't trust him, not his intentions, not his deeds, not his family, nothing! But I still let him enchant me and lure me into his embrace, and now I'll never be the same. ×× He stalked closer towards me, making me retreat till I couldn't anymore. My back had hit the wall and I had nowhere to run to, though I really wished I could disappear instead. He put his hands on either side of my head and his hot breath fanned my face as a satisfied smirk stretched his cheeks. He must be enjoying just how helpless I look right now. "F-fabian a-aren't we s-supossed to be doing the assignment instead of-" I tried to question eagerly but only stuttered before he cut me off by grabbing my chin roughly, placing my lips dangerously close to his. He smelled of cigarettes and strong cologne. On any other day I'd be disgusted by the nicotine scent, but something was different right now. It smelled..good, appealing even. His other hand snaked behind my waist, grabbing my butt and I immediately shuddered under his touch. I regretted ignoring my intuition, I knew I should've just done the homework on my own. Damn Mr Claudio for pairing us! "Shut up, you know you want this. I see how you look at me everyday, this is your opportunity to get what you've always been thirsty for sweetheart." And with that his lips crashed into mine and I gave into his plea, the same plea my body shared with him. ×× He was nothing but bad news, one to not be involved with, she was just an innocent girl trying to make her parents proud. Riley never intended to mingle with a person of his character,a rascal rule breaker, conceited little bastard , but her heart led her straight into his arms. And she stayed there, addicted.
Ceo First love

Ceo First love

inspiration and enthusiasm for the literary world have declined, but the blockage was due to personal problems (between me and myself). I ended up isolating myself from this profile, from writing and reading, I apologize for that, but I was comfortable with this seclusion. It was a necessary break and helped me reorganize my thoughts. I'm still working to improve, however, I can see progress. In the meantime, I dedicated myself to learning crafts, as therapy. I crocheted and macramé (I recommend) I even sold some pieces, oh and I created a brand, but back to writing, I hope you enjoy reading. It was a birth so to speak lol, however, the feeling of accomplishment prevails. Ah, this is my first story set in another country, I did a lot of research and obviously, I used a bit of poetic license to develop the plot, so I apologize in advance if any inconsistencies arise. Furthermore, I want to say that I'm coming back, or trying to come back, without putting too much pressure on myself, and I hope you're still around to read my stories. A big kiss and enjoy the story! SYNOPSIS The first time I saw Elijah Richards, I knew immediately he was going to be trouble, but I've always had an irresistible attraction to trouble. The boy labeled as the 'problem boy' by the city's gossips quickly became my world, only to soon break my heart when he ordered me to disappear from his life. Returning to my hometown was not part of my plans, especially after a failed marriage and a fugitive husband. And rekindling feelings for someone who made it clear that I was just a fling was far from my desires. However, with each encounter, amid intense stares and an almost tangible tension in the air, even at moments when he treated me with hostility, or behaved like a real asshole, it became increasingly difficult to ignore the magnetism that kept drawing us to each other. PROLOGUE Eleven Years Before Elijah Richards was the most unique boy I had ever met, but it was precisely his strange uniqueness that attracted me. I met him once in the cemetery, the afternoon we buried my father. He was a police officer and was killed on duty by a local drug dealer. According to the news that emerged shortly after his death, Dad was corrupt and received what he deserved. People just turned their backs on my mother and me; almost no one showed up at the funeral. That day, I was overcome with irritation, with everything and everyone in that small town. When the funeral finally ended, I refused to get into my mother's car and drove alone down the path that led to the deserted road at the back of the cemetery. — Don't wander around late! — Mom shouted as the car started to move. She walked past me, kicking up dust, and just walked away. It could just be my paranoia, but it seemed to me that she was almost happy...
The Billionaire's Touch Is My Antidote

The Billionaire's Touch Is My Antidote

I worked myself to the bone to fund my boyfriend's startup and take care of my severely ill sister. But when I went to a club to find him, I caught him making out with my best friend. "Once I gift-wrap Gwen for that big shot at Crawford's firm, my seed funding is a done deal." He even mocked my crippling haphephobia, laughing to my best friend about how I was an ice queen who couldn't stand being touched. That same night, my world truly collapsed when my sister's heart failed. The only surgeon who could save her was booked for years, and the medical bills were an astronomical joke. With zero savings left because my ex had drained our joint account, I was utterly alone. Desperate, I went to the Wall Street predator my ex had mentioned—Kingston Crawford—and offered myself as payment to save my sister. I expected pure torture, bracing for the violent panic attacks my phobia always triggered. But when Kingston's cold hands pinned me down, the strangest thing happened. Nothing. No panic. No nausea. This ruthless billionaire was somehow the walking antidote to my deep-rooted trauma. He treated me like a cheap transaction, a toy he owned, and the humiliation was suffocating. But if I had already sold my soul to the devil to save my sister, why should I just be his victim? Following my psychiatrist friend's crazy advice, I decided to take control. I sent Kingston a text, inviting him to my tiny apartment for dinner. It was time to flip the script and make the first move.
Burning From Love To Hatred

Burning From Love To Hatred

Richie is a dreamer who never gave up his ambition of becoming a billionaire and making his family business the face of patronage in the city of Florida and across the States. With the help of his girlfriend, Kendra Wilkinson. She lost her virginity by having multiple romances with a CEO in acceptance to make an ally with Richie's Steel company by providing high added value in the form of safer and more reliable operation and improved energy efficiency. She introduced him to the CEO for an ally that made his company the face of patronage in the city of Florida and across the States. After she lost her virginity to the CEO. She couldn't control herself from the sexual urge, which lead her to have multiple romances with the CEO because Richie, her fiance never wants to have sex with her until their honeymoon. She ends up being disappointed and heartbroken by the man she sacrificed her virginity to make an ally and he break-up with her. She was traumatized and later mislay her dancing crew and her parents disown her because of her inability to get married to Richie after all her efforts. She became traumatized, derail and she suffered criticism from family and friends as they victimized her. She then went back to the CEO who showers her with plenty of love and cares. And vowed her life to destroy Richie's investment by making her parents and loved ones disown her. Her vengeance on Richie's investment is the beginning of the end.
The Substitute Wife's Secret Heir

The Substitute Wife's Secret Heir

On their third wedding anniversary, Elaina waited with an ultrasound report, ready to surprise her husband with the news of their baby. But Eleazar walked in with his long-lost first love and threw a divorce agreement on the table. "My condition has resolved. The terms of our contract are fulfilled." He coldly announced that his psychosomatic illness was cured, and her role as his living treatment plan was finally over. He kicked Elaina out of their master bedroom and falsely accused her of cheating based on a harmless paparazzi photo. When she was bedridden with a severe fever from walking in the freezing rain, he abandoned her to comfort his precious first love, merely sending an assistant to dump Elaina at the hospital. His first love even cornered her at a family gala, mocking Elaina as a pathetic substitute whose shelf life had expired. Elaina was left utterly humiliated and heartbroken, her three years of devotion treated like a transactional joke. But she couldn't understand. If she meant absolutely nothing to him, why did he violently claim her out of sheer jealousy? Why did he sneak into her hospital bed to hold her tightly in his sleep? And why did he furiously destroy the flowers another man brought her? Wiping her tears, Elaina quietly deleted the pregnancy report from her phone. Her despair hardened into cold, unbreakable resolve. She would play the perfect Mrs. Hudson, secure her family's wealth, and protect her secret child. When the time was right, she would take everything and disappear from his life forever.