Xia Zhijun obtuvo el título de "dios de estudio" después de obtener el primer lugar en toda la ciudad. Es el modelo de un buen estudiante a los ojos de un maestro: buenas calificaciones, buenos modales y tranquilidad. Cuando no estaba sonriendo, todo su cuerpo emite un aura de abstinencia fría. Las chicas solo tienen las agallas para mirar desde lejos y no acercarse. Más tarde, se rumoreó en toda la escuela que incluso el dios del estudio pelearía y atacaría a las niñas. Quien se atreviera a provocar a su chica, él te enseñaría cómo ser una persona a cada minuto. La noche de la ceremonia de graduación, alguien lo vio bloqueando a Gu Siyi en la esquina. Él no dejó de besarse incluso cuando ella lloraba. Él mordió sus labios y dijo con voz ronca: "Me estoy volviendo loco ..." Durante las finales de la universidad, Gu Siyi casi se echó a llorar, "Soy un gran fracaso. No podré encontrar un buen trabajo en el futuro ... Y si no puedo encontrar un buen trabajo, no puedo mantenerme ... " Xia Zhijun jugó con su lóbulo rosado y comentó: "Me ocuparé de ti". Después de graduarse, Xia Zhijun creó una empresa de investigación y Gu Siyi se convirtió en la esposa del jefe. El cohete comercial "Star of Siyi" se lanzó con éxito. Entonces, todos sabían que la superestrella de la nueva tecnología, Xia Zhijun, tiene una esposa a la que él malcría mucho.

Dexter Jefferson tiene la palabra desastre adherida a su nombre y últimamente eso parece estar más que científicamente comprobado. La prueba de ello puede ser el corazón roto que el mismo se encargó de obtener. Dexter puede ser persistente, terco y perseverante, darse por vencido no se encuentra en su naturaleza, por ello ¿Qué pasa por su cabeza cuando pierde a la chica? La respuesta es fácil: intentar reconquistarla. Tristemente los planes nunca salen como él quiere y en el proceso se encuentra con cierto inconveniente al que le gusta llamar su «lucecita» la cual se encarga de desviarlo del camino pautado para reconquistar a la que considera su chica ideal, llevándolo a una persona con la que parece tener más que un recuerdo. Cuando menos se quiere dar cuenta, Dexter se encuentra jugando a las barbies, obteniendo manicura, espantando pesadillas y a los monstruos debajo de la cama. Él debe luchar por no perder a su Lucecita y también por no perder a la chica que comienza a entender es la indicada, para ello debe demostrar que la D es por Dexter y no por desastre. Prohibida la distribución digital y física de esta historia, así como su uso en otras plataformas, adaptaciones o reproducciones. Obra protegida por derechos de autor. Libro #4 de Saga BG.5 Portada hecha por @Nat9607

I shouldn't have been walking around alone at night. I shouldn't have stopped and watch the obviously crazy man set the building on fire. And I sure of hell shouldn't have accidentally caught his attention. Then maybe, just maybe I wouldn't have been kidnapped by the world's most evil super villain. And then hopefully right now I wouldn't be wishing that he wasn't completely crazy, and wanted to kill every super hero in the world, and that he would, I don't know, take me to the movies, hold my hand as we walked together, or maybe take me to dinner one night. You know normal, cute couple stuff. Instead he likes to kick puppies when no ones watching, dropping me from high buildings, and throwing people into traffic, annoyingly. Maybe if I had just minded my own business and kept walking, maybe I wouldn't have been taken by someone who's whole mission in life is to watch every super die, and cackle evilly while he thinks of it. Maybe if I had just minded my own business and kept walking, maybe I wouldn't start feeling bad for this super villain. Maybe I wouldn't be questioning everything I've ever learned about him. And God forbid, I wouldn't be loving a villain.

Poor system doesn't know why it always get a feeling that it's host is more dangerous than the higher ups. More manipulative, more controlling, and more malicious. Recording a very hot steamy scene for his system girlfriend. 'It's worth it.... i guess' he thought.

It all started with a murder. Neal Lixen has dealt with many things in his life, but he never expected having to deal with the fact his best friend is a murderer. Not even the biggest issue in his life when suddenly he wakes up in another world that has begun to be taken over by demons, never enough time to peacefully sleep as he wished. Well looks like a demon is trying to possess me. How annoying it just keeps talking, to noisy. Well this cute little dragon child is nice, ah no wait he got bigger. Wait, wait, wait, what do you mean bare your children?! Ah, I can't handle all these advances! "Won't you come lay with us?" Why ask if you are going to pull me over anyway?! Demon king taking a interest in me? Why does he feel so familiar? Also these mood swings. What's with treating me like a simple power bank to suddenly saying "'I didn't want to dirty you with my hands, but you chose to accept me despite my warning...thus you must take responsibility." What responsibility!? Do I even know you?! (Image on cover is not mine) (Not in first-person)

El diario de la abuela Carlin es un spin-off de la novela "Esposa de mi jefe". Lydia Carlin es una peculiar ancianita que se niega a envejecer. Como forma de terapia, su psicoterapeuta, le pide que escriba su día a día en un diario. Sin nada mejor que hacer, la abuelita Carlin comienza su nueva experiencia cuando tiene que contarle todo lo que le sucede a su nuevo amigo: Mr. Diario. Su aventura comienza el día que se cambia al consultorio del doctor buenote, se inscribe en un gimnasio repleto de bombones, y conoce a Joaquín, el sexy jardinero.

Si estás buscando nombres y apellidos para tus personajes, lo encontrarás acá. Están ordenados según la nacionalidad. Por ejemplo, en un capítulo estarán los de origen italiano, en otro, los de otra nacionalidad, etc. Te recomiendo que si te interesa el contenido de este libro, lo pongas en tu biblioteca para que te lleguen las actualizaciones.

In the kingdom of Vanderdash, there is no more feared warriors than that of the Scarlet Guard. Protectors of the royal family, skilled assassins trained since childhood, They follow the crown, they enforce the crown. To many, the group cloaked in red is a greater symbol of the royal family's power than the kings crown itself. Citizens respect and fear the scarlet guard, the power they hold. But within the guard there is only one who installed that very same feeling into the rest. Head of the prince's royal guard, ruthless and cunning, rarely seen by the citizens themselves. They call her Red. An expert in poisons and deception, the small girl has brought armies to their knees without once lifting a blade. A vermillion haired monster hidden behind the face of a doll. ~~ I smiled up at the men, "Would you like a cookie?" They peered into the basket I held out, spotting the heart shaped treats. "They're cinnamon with apple Jam. I do promise they are to die for." The taller mans eyes narrowed, "did you give the poor fool dead on the road a cookie?" My lips parted, "a dead man? Oh my..do you think it is safe?" "..depends on who you are miss, why did you say you were in the woods again?" I smiled gently, "I didn't." He rose a brow. "I'm delivering these," I shook the basket a bit, "to my dearest grandmama." He hesitated for only a slight second, "oh. well. be careful then. These woods can be dangerous." I nodded once still holding out the basket, "so would you?" "Would we what?" I giggle a bit, "like a cookie silly." "Ah.." he scratched the back of his head, "sorry, I'm not too fond of apples." Damn it. I sighed softly, "strawberry next time then." "Right..." As I turned to go I looked up at the two tall men, "you be careful now too gentleman. There are wolves in these woods." They nodded rigidly as I spun and began to skip off, giggling to myself. He asked the wrong question. I didn't give the dead fool a cookie. I gave him two.

Faith Mitchell was never confident. She was happy to blend into the background, much to the protest of her friends. At 16, her life was a normal teenage cliche. She was in love with Jace, the obnoxious player who she couldn't have, and her biggest worry was whether or not he would finally come to his senses and see that she really was the one for him. That is until she is kidnapped and recruited by a secret agency of assassins. She is torn away from her normal teenage life and thrown into a world of guns, knifes and criminals. The agency mold her into the perfect killing machine, and at 19 she is no longer the shy girl that was snatched away from her uncomplicated life, but a ruthless killer who will stop at nothing to complete whatever mission she is on. Then, the agency has a new mission which involves Faith returning to her hometown, and facing her friends, family and the very boy who broke her heart just before it turned into stone. What will happen once Faith comes face to face with Jace? Will the obnoxious player be able to reach out and get the old Faith back without pressing any of her wrong buttons, considering that the shy girl he once knew now has a gun. (WATTY AWARDS 2011) (THE FICTION AWARDS 2017) ©makeandoffer

Itami Kurai is killed and sent to another world; given powers by the Gods of the fantasy world and proposed with a choice: Join the Humans and slaughter the demons or join the demons and bring back balance to the kingdom. (Credit to @Warrior21st for the cover)