[ 5 Parts Story ] 🔥 Samahan si Carl at ang stepfather niyang si Hugo sa kanilang pangangaso na magbubukas sa kanila sa isang masarap na sekreto. - AroBraille 🔥

WARNING: SPG | R18 | MATURED CONTENT ••• He was a living temptation that I shouldn't let myself be tempted. Leslie "Lace" Scott. My mother's husband. The man I hate the most. And the man I desired the most HIGHEST RANK ACHIEVED #106 in Love over 221K stories [10-01-21]

Hi po mga lods note lang po hindi sakin ang Story ito ilalagay ko lamang po dito sa Wattpad dahil wala po dito sana po magustuhan nyo kasi ako Gusto-gusto ko po yung kwento. LUST IS SWEETER THE SECOND TIME AROUND Written By: dyowanabi Converted By: 🍭JJAS 🍭

Anong gagawin mo kung may biglang lumapit sa'yo at sasabihing, "I want a BABY."? Are you gonna say YES because he is a goddamn ALMOST-PERFECT creature? Or a NO because he's very different from a man you want? But how can you even decide if he already did something ridiculous to you. Aside from that... he is a boss. A boss of something you don't wanna be involved with. Until your whole life started to change. And it is because THE BOSS WANTS A BABY. --- Ranks: 1- husband (June 2018) 2- romance (August 2018) 9- husband (September 2018) 5- husband (September 2018) 4- husband (September 2018) 3- husband (November 2018) 9- mafia (November 2018)

Yvette dela Merced wanted to use her beauty and charm to take back Cassiopeia, her aunt's ancestral house, from the owner of the Pratley, Inc. But she did not expect to make a mistake... causing her to spent an eventful night with none other than the Prince of Hell and Australia's richest finance magnate, Phoenix Arthur Dizeriu. ******* Yvette dela Merced, a beautiful gallery owner and a woman who has never been in a relationship, is fierce enough to take the Cassiopeia back in her hands. Nang magkasakit ang tiyahin ni Yvette, napilitan siyang ibenta ang bahay sa isang pribadong kompanya-ang Pratley, Inc. Now, her mission is to reclaim the ancestral property. Nagdesisyon si Yvette na gamitin to her advantage ang matagal nang pagkagusto sa kanya ni Carlos Pratley-ang inakala niyang may-ari ng kompanya. Kaya naman sa unang pagkakataon ay makikipag-date siya rito. Yvette had unexpectedly fallen and made love with her date. Matapos ang ilang buwan, nalaman niya na ang lalaking nakasama niya no'ng gabing iyon ay hindi si Carlos Pratley but the real owner of Pratley, Inc-none other than the Prince of Hell #3 himself-Phoenix Arthur Dizeriu. CONTENT WARNING: This story has mature scenes which are not suitable for young readers.

(PUBLISHED BY LIB) Hius Secret Agent Bride To Be, now a published book under LIB creatives. Php 110. Available at all Precious Pages branches, National Bookstore, Pandayan, Expression and BookSale. Please do grab a copy :) Thank you! "Kahit na minsan hindi natin nakikita, kahit madalas ay itinatanggi natin. Sooner or later, malalaman din natin ang totoo. 'Cause our hearts will never lie." Katerina Von is a perfect woman in any man's dreams. Kayang-kaya niyang paikutin ang kahit na sinong lalaki sa kanyang mga kamay. Ngunit sa kamalas-malasan, ang nag-iisang lalaking pinagtuunan niya ng pansin ay best friend lang ang tingin sa kanya-Paris James Roqas, her coworker and her best friend. Ngunit kung kailan tanggap na niya na imposibleng mahalin din siya ng lalaki, ang mapaglarong tadhana ay binigyan siya ng malaking pag-asa. Because one morning, she woke up sharing the same bed with Paris James Roqas!

He looked over at me in the dimness, fingers loose in my grip. "You are hurting me," he said, without interest. He had caked powder on his already pale skin, all of one shade except for points made by a hot pencil. Though it was no longer the mode at court, the new fashion more ostentatious and overdrawn, he still favored it, and as I did. My fingers crept up his wrist. I felt rough punctures, half healed and raw, a scattering of them, and I pulled. Laurent could not resist, weakened by the drawing of his blood. My vocal cords had been severed by the younger one's teeth, and so I could not speak, but I pushed up his sleeve, the luxury of his white linen, and found his arm colored like a polluted river. I touched the bites with my fingertips, ten, fifteen, twenty. "I have felt your judgment already," L whispered, trying to pull his arm back, "I have felt it these now two hundred years. Judgment judgment. Cry not. Is it pity? You are a cold thing, without heart, to judge me for what I do. Prideful toad." His arm muscles worked against my grip beneath his blood bruised skin. "Unhand me. Wretched, lye-broken flesh." After a time, he made a sound like a trapped fox, a dying child's keen, and gave up, lying back on the bed such that his hair fell across my face. My other hand found his neck and stroked him. "You will not know what it feels like, good heart," he said to me, softly, doing me one of his gentle nips of an insult, "for love to change you in an instant." He relaxed under my stroking, and his tone softened. "I only meant to help him die." ** After his untimely death, the story of the vampire "L" comes together. Devotees tell the story from many points of view across history, painting a portrait of a man crushed by great loves, desperation, and the indifferent march of time. featured 3/9/16 complete 8/31/16 Editing, as of 5/11/2018. Log: 0/129 chapters edited. 0 added. Cover by @ferret-bird