Playing Dumb

JOYA ANGELA had been a daddy's girl eversince. She would rather join her dad in playing basketball, golf or billiards than accompany her mom to salons and spa centers. She knows very well that she's different; thus, she has a low self-esteem. Avoiding and insulting people have become her defense mechanism against insecurities so she grew up without many friends. She was in first-year college when she met Karylle, her exact opposite. Unlike her boyish personality, Karylle is every inch a lady, plus the fact that she has many suitors. Her only flaw is being a weirdo — because she is a die-hard believer of intruders better known as 'aliens.' Joya never likes any of Karylle's activities. Just hearing about her stories can already spoil her day. But what if the day comes that she meets and falls in love with an alien, herself? Will she choose to ignore the feeling and just forget it, or will she allow herself to love and experience the magical moment of being in love? On the other hand, will it be possible for a creature like Time, to also fall for her?

”Hey, Mary we have a game going on. Do you want to play?” Tracie the most popular bitch asked. I have heard of teenagers being silly during parties when they play a game, I just hoped this wasn't it. ”Yeah, I am in.” I said feeling tensed. This game is called 7 minutes in heaven, the bottle gets spun and if it faces directly to anybody in front of you, be it a girl to girl or boy to boy you guys get to stay in a room for seven minutes, payment is allowed. I didn't want to play, I felt bad for kissing Derrick! I couldn't be playing such a game. But the game started and the bottle which was spun was facing Nathan and me! The guy I had offended, I had no cash to pay. Romeo and Tracie had offered to pay! But something bothered me about what Nathan said. ”Nobody is paying,” Nathan said while standing up and dragging me into the room which was now locked from outside. I was going to apologize but he had covered my mouth with his lips.

I never believe in love I'm independent my father teach me to be stronger I'm Gia, 16 years old. I never believe in love. I know every trick when the boys chasing, flirting and hurting. I hang around with them, I know they mind but they don't know me at all for them I'm same like the others What will happened when Blake put his attention to her ? Will she got her chance to love somebody ? Will she playing and hurting Blake or the opposite ? only the time will tell

单章购买书Evelyn never imagined that at twenty-four years old she would have to be married to Davit Archer, who was not an ex-lover.Her relationship with Davit used to be because Evelyn was a hobby of playing men. Evelyn was very much a hobby for couples, let alone cheating.Having a beautiful face certainly makes Evelyn get everything easily.Early in her matchup with Davit she refused, but increasingly here Mrs. Gracia Milly had an illness that required Evelyn to accept the matchmaking.Evelyn, who basically already has a lover, doesn't want to break up with her. The girl made a trip before marrying Davit.The content of the agreement Evelyn made was that Davit should not touch her, Davit should not interfere with her affairs, and Evelyn would sue for divorce when the marriage was one year old, marriage contract.Will his marriage to Davit just be separated just because of a contractual marriage? Will Evelyn marry her lover when she officially divorces Davit? Follow the story!

"I'm not her." He stood up from his chair abruptly that it fell behind. It took him three strode until he was holding my neck, lifting me, and pinning me on the wall as he chocked me. He breathes the smoke in my face but I was losing air in my lungs to inhale it. "I've searched for you and you're giving me this crap?" he hissed in my face. "Try something else, Alexa, or I'll bury you alive." He let go of my neck, I gasped for air as my lungs took all the air it needed. It's better if he end my life anyway. I thought to myself. "Where is it?" he asked as he stood beside the table. "Where is what?" He lifts a tattered knife in his hand as he walks slowly to where I stood now. "I'll carve my name in your chest if you don't stop acting dumb, Alexa." He traced the neckline of my dress with his knife. The pointed cold blade sent shivers all over my being. "Where did you bury my father!?" ° ° ° Hi Loves, Thank you for checking my work, I'm hoping you'll flip some more pages ahead. It's not perfect, it badly requires lots of editing and it has a sappy start. Please bear with me for a while. I promise, Lian and Ace's story will get exciting in the next few chapters. Thank you so much CL ° ° °

Alexander Vanderwalt at 26 has established his own law firm, young man full of him self, rich, very smart and has the looks every woman will fall for. Relationship is not in his vocabulary, work and playing around seems to be his routine, why not when you are young and free.. "she looks young like 21, hmmm..but she's not my type, too plain and simple, a nerd I think" Alex said. "just try and message her, Claire will be upset if i didn't do what she ask for me" Mattie said. Alex's best friend and business partner. text: "Hey" after 2 days text: "Who is this?" Is Alex ready for the next chapter of his life? continue reading to know what life will offer to Alex.. inspired by a song I heard.

The cold breeze in my face, clinging tightly to my bare arms. My arms wrapped around my torso in an attempt to keep me warm. Tears streaming down my face as memories of Harry's cruel betrayal flood my mind. Of all days, he chose my birthday to hurt me. My red pumps creating a gentle click sound with every contact it made with the tarred road. Creating the only sound the night breeze brings to my ears. Asides my sobs and the distant barks of the neighborhood dogs. My third sense is sudden activated as I sense I'm being followed. I smell danger. Walking alone on such desolate streets doesn't seem like the best idea I could have come up with. I wasn't thinking straight when I made that choice. I should have called my driver to come get me!. This creepy feeling becomes more intense and I decide to do the one thing I know I'm good at; run!. I throw my purse and phone away as I begin to run in frenzy I feel something hot on my trail, when I look back, all I see is dark fog. The more reason to run faster. The road fairly lit by moonlight, my heart in my mouth and prayers of help and mercy escaping my lips. Finally, I hear music playing from loud speakers. I'm close to civilization!. I keep running frantically.... Tales of missing children are considered a fallacy till teenage Sonia goes missing... Follow Sonia on her desperate quest to break free... And bring the truth to light

We're playing a dangerous game, sneaking around in a place where we could easily be caught. I think that's part of the thrill . One hot mess. One hot boss. One too many hot encounters... A company policy: no dating of work colleagues. A passion unresistable. This year has been real harsh , seems like am kinda jinxed or something. I know you might I'm just making things up but seriously, it's true. Am like a Walking talking ticking hot mess! Not only does my name literally mean "unfortunate," but that's the story of my life. Everything I touch suddenly turns to crap. Moved out of the studio I shared with my ex for cheating -means I'm living back at home with my teenage like parents,with me acting like the grown up adult . Which is why I need my new job as personal assistant to Damien Cameron Romano to get back on my feet. The founder of Boyce industries, Three months in this job and I can move back out and, hopefully start afresh. Ahem. On paper, my job is easy. Make coffee. Book appointments. Keep everything in order. Am like his secretary, pretty sure it's a simple task . Until I walk in on my boss, half-naked, wearing nothing but dangerous and sexy smiles with a hot sexy desire pulsing between us. Now, nothing is easy-except this sudden scorching burn of mutual attraction. But he's my boss! You know what they say about mixing work and pleasure: It never ends well. Except am willing to risk losing my job. it's just not worth it. Or is it?

Out of humanity she saved his life and as a pay back what did he do? Instead of thanking her he took her in as his prisoner! But, no worries, she is willing to be one as long as she could be around him and adore his beautiful face. Wearing a pink hoodie and with a lollipop in her hands she would run around pestering that stone faced man. "Mr. Rajawat, can you buy me a fairy floss?" "Mr. Rajawat, can you paint my room pink?" "Mr. Rajawat, can you give me your heart?" Little girl, are you aware? The man you are playing around with is a leader of a Mafia gang which rules over the shady underground empire! Seemed like this didn't effect her at all. What bewildered them more was the fact that their leader, who never allowed any woman near him, was surprisingly good to this little troublemaker. It was after she came they realised that thier cruel leader had a heart and was capable of doting on a girl to this extent. What was so special about this little fool whom he picked up from the road? Did she win over his heart or resembled someone hiding in his heart?

When two women are competing for a man who is playing both of them. Both women are inlove with this guy and will stop at nothing until one of them wins him over