Bad Girl

Inside the best gynecology and obstetrics department of the most prestigious hospital in Jin City...Jiang Sese gritted her teeth as she endured the acute labor pain in her abdomen. Breaking out in a cold sweat all over, she clutched the guardrails on both sides of the bed so tightly that her knuckles were turning white.

When Abeera joins a new high school after shifting to New York with her sister, Haifa, she meets a billionaire's son, Nafayh Behroze. She knows she should run away from him when his darkest secrets are unraveled, but how could she when he won't let her go?

Cherry Watson is the nerdy school teacher who falls for Millionaire playboy James Lancaster. James Lancaster doesn't believe in love, but he wants Cherry all to himself. Cherry is scared that James would never be able to commit to a relationship with her, but he would also not let go of her. The two of them deny their feelings for each other while everyone around them disapproves of their relationship, especially James's ex girlfriend Ashley Greene who is hell bent on getting him back. The two of them both fall in love, against the wishes of James's family and it is up to them to fight for what they have. Will their love conquer all?

"Cali, drop the knife, you know it is never that hard that you have to kill yourself." "For the last time Blake. I'm not suicidal!!" I throw the knife away. "Then why were you holding that knife?" He asked, worried. I then showed him the apple in my other hand. ------------- Cali Evans, 17, a normal girl with a wacky attitude and sass. Life was going smooth for her until Blake happened. Blake Sanders, 18, the popular, hot, bad boy finds a new mission when he meets Cali. One misunderstanding, a sarcastic girl and a bad boy equals to food fights, bowling nights, dangerous knifes, terrace conversations, monopoly games and maybe some love.

Diary of a black girl tells the story of a wealthy Nigerian family,exposed and subjected to the cruel and inhumane abuses of a fanatic father turned callous under the guise of religion. However, Deja, the heroine still remains strong and resilient in the face of malice but at the wake of her mother's death, she is attacked, although it's not the first time. Now Deja's on the run from her past with secrets too hard to tell and scars so deep they may never heal. Whatever the result, she will have to live with what happened during those traumatic years of being a victim. As she struggles to heal from her pain, she meets Rotimi, a man who wants nothing from her-except to heal her and give her the family she doesn't even know she wants. Will she let the memories of her past consume her or will she fight for the freedom and love she so desires?

This feeling is what I feel ???? My heart was pounding since the first time I looked at that green bead, eyes that were full of firmness, but there were so many hidden wounds, eyes that made me want to always look at every inch of his face. The kiss that became addictive for me, Even though it was intentional, Who is he? Where did he come from? Can fate bring me to meet him again? {Stevant Abraham Adelard} ***** Arrogant and annoying man, The accident that made my mood suddenly destroyed, I hope I'll never see him again, The man who stole my first kiss, Due to a mistake... {Arabelle Clarissa wijaya}

One night, the woman in white like a ghost wrapped in him, scarlet eyes straight Hook Hook, the smell of melancholy. "You forced prostitution old bastard, eat or be buried, today your time has come, take your life. " Master Shi is here, straighten up and turn over in one breath. A small catch will hold down the female ghost. "Madam don't make a fuss. " The president's wife is the drama series Shi Baobao: "I hemp height, long legs, White Skin and beautiful. " Shi's president: "My wife is beautiful and considerate. " A woman is holding tomato juice to drink blood hoo la: "today we play Teiko big fight old rascal, " the crowd with clear eyes: "Oh, you are happy. "

Name: The Girl from my Past SETTING: Houston, Texas in the USA and Lagos in Nigeria. Kunle Oduduwa grows up leading the life of an average Nigerian; study, get a job and possibly get a life. Unknown to him, his father who'd abandoned them to go to the States leaves a lot of secrets with his mother - secrets which his mother hides from him because revealing them would lead to a disaster...a disaster she must avoid. He grows up in a dangerous town where drugs, sex trafficking, rape and killings is seen as normal. Kunle tries to avoid it all but the forces still catch up with him. In a bid to save himself, he discovers that he's not the average boy he thought he was - he has another form...he is a bird. Kunle cannot face the overwhelming forces against his life alone. In his struggle for survival, he accidentally gets the help of a black leopard who saves his life - this black leopard turns out to be a beautiful girl. However, Kunle finally travels to the USA - away from everything and everyone to start the perfect life...but his past comes haunting him and once again, the leopard-girl from his past surfaces. Can he be able to unfold the mysteries surrounding his life? And can he get to love once again?

°••°| ♧Updates are every Friday afternoon, Stay Tuned!◇|°••° "Secrets. Secrets always catch up with you. Stop running and face them..." [■] Jeremy Watson and his single mom move to a new town for a fresh start. Jeremy goes to a new school while his mom continues to work in a smaller branch of her clothing industry. It's not like they were running. They had a normal life. Well, not really. Jeremy and his friends begin to see and feel very unnatural things. They all don't know what is happening or at least that's what we think. When Jeremy's mom goes missing, he has no idea that it's an invitation for him and his "chosen friends" to embark on a deadly and magical escapade. Can Jeremy take it? Can he save this Doomsday scenario? Or is he going to fall like the rest? [ ● ]

When I think about my boss at all, it's usually because I had a dream about him. It's amazing how the details are all still there in my brain, even after house later of sleeping. The rubbed-thin feel of his band t-shirts, the oakmoss notes in his cologne, the way his hair felt on the soft skin on my neck. If we had sex, I'm sure those memories would be there, too, but we never did because I couldn't finish of the dream My relationship with Henry exists in my brain in a kind of category-less limbo. Definitely more than a friendship, but not quite an actual relationship. We used to stay up nights talking philosophy and science, art music and about his son but than he never noticed me the way I wanted him. I loved the way his mind worked. He was predictable, but funny. Quiet, but not tame. Generous with his time, his friendship, his feelings. I still remember when he saw me admiring an expensive art book in a bookshop, he surprised me with it a week later. He signed it, "thank you love." There was no occasion.