"Ah... dear... Hold me tightly..."In the bathroom, bursts of wheezing came faintly.Lucy was holding the washbasin with her hands, half bent and cocked up her peach hips. Her husband Aaron was behind her and made an all-out attack.

She has to accept the deal so that she can continue living.As much as she hated it, she had no other choice but to always tolerate him.He is her cure.She is his drug.Two people in the same world (underground)He is the Italian Mafia don. Known for his arrogance and being cold-hearted.She is the most feared assassin. People call her Poison cause they believe no one crosses her path and gets to see another day.What will happen when these two form an alliance?Will they make the world crumble ?Anyway

Fifteen years, they have been abused by their Uncle. Three sisters blindly accept to be the wife of a lone werewolf. The goal was to escape their Uncle's torture and live in peace with their newfound brother but tide changes when they grow attached to the lone wolf. Scott never expected to have three Lunas in one day and accepted it as luck but his luck runs out when the evil Dragon Queen puts a bounty on the head of his three Lunas. The sisters never expected to become entangled with magic

Unless they can stop the deadly virus from spreading. Sergeant Deanver Magallon and doctor Thalia Ricafort are hand in hand just to find out the root of the said virus, and how they can prevent its spread.But their undeniable attraction to each other is a huge threat to their mission. And because they are both afraid to enter into a commitment, it becomes a casual affair between them.Being chased by their own government and also being chased by terrorists, so Dean and Thalia don't really kn

How could you even imagine that a wealthy girl from a powerful family like me would marry a beggar like you? I just used you to attain good grades James Marshal." She speaks arrogant between her chuckles. The crowd started murmuring, some smiled conceited and others gazed at me with pitiful looks.I blink twice, thrice but nothing registered in my brain. I was still on my knee with my hand extended holding the ring in the box. Sherlock gets behind pats my shoulder and helping me to stand.and