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Abhimann Singh Rathore: 27 year old, heartless and ruthless king of Rajasthan, a perfectionist, CEO of Rathore industries and mafia king of the world as well, does not loves anybody not even his family; hamdsome and hot bachelor, girls drool over him but he does not gives a damn about them. Siya Goenka: 24 year old, sweet and naive MBA graduate, can be clumsy sometimes, little princess of her family, thinks everyone in this world is nice; beautiful and charming, boys are head over heels for her but she is too innocent to understand it. What will happen when two opposite people will fall in love? What will happen when a ruthless devil will get obsessed with a naive angel?

She is a old spinster, status is average. He is young and powerful, but a few years later is top-level official of River City. She had a deep love, but can't survive the harsh reality of life, and left. He had also loved before, were but suffered a double betrayal of his girlfriend and friends, thus delayed in marriage. She and he had chance glances a few times. She mistakenly thought he was her blind date, without asking other questions, directly said: "Do you want to come with me to get a card(marriage book)? He recognized this woman, and with no feeling of hate nor love. After the initial surprise was pleased and nodded: " I'm free in the afternoon!" But he did not tell her that she is wrong. In martial business, she will give him a marital agreement, calmly said: She will agree to roll bed sheet once a week! He quietly raised an eyebrow, mouth half-smiling, flamboyant sign his own name. So because of this agreement. . . . . . . "Wife, late, let's get some rest." the man stated. Woman looked at his eyes, nodded, off the bedside lamp.The darkness, a pair of large palm probe into her clothes, caressed her skin like satin, and a beautiful night. The second night "Wife, late, let's get some rest. " the man stated. Woman looked at his eyes, nodded, off the bedside lamp and lay down to sleep. The dark, large hand reached up to her again, into her clothes, ask that smooth the skin on, and then was suddenly being caught. "What are you doing? " the woman said coldly. " Marital agreement to fulfill! " the man said, take it for granted, and then press on top of the woman. It is a spectacular night. The next morning, the woman brimming with aching waist and grief, came out from the study room with eyes wide open, angrily said: "Su Yicheng, you crafty Official!"

A story of two dragons now reborn as humans still eachothers complete opposite. The black dragon had made a vow to once again find the white dragon and protect it from the worlds cruelties...

Painted Heart 2 follows the events after the breakup between Jo Soomin and Park Eunseok. Jo Soomin, who was previously Min Seolah, flies to California for a well-planned vacation, along with Han Jihyun, who was previously Joo Seokkyung. From that, they create a beautiful but illicit yuri love story. However, good moments don't last long when Việt Quang, who now appears as a spirit, always exists in Soomin's memory and her dream sequences, and so does Min Seolah's death. Although Soomin always think about Việt Quang, Jihyun still besides her and helps her move on for the better. Native Title: 화심2 - 캘리포니아의 나의 청춘 Also known as: Hwasim 2 - Kaelliponiaui Naui Cheongchun, Họa Tâm 2 - Cali Tuổi Hoa Tôi Author: Angelena Huynh Genres: Drama, Romance, Travel, Friendship Tags: Death, Lesbian Romance, Haunted Spirit, Sismance, American Dream, Naive Female Lead, Tomboyish Female Lead, Travel Country: South Korea and the USA Type: Fanfiction Episodes: 16 Aired on: Friday and Saturday Content rating: PG-13

Earth III - the third rendition of the planet Earth we currently know. Not much is known about the last two versions of Earth, other than the fact that their destructions were due to humanities' own manmade monstrosities. With the help of interstellar species and lifeforms, Earth III is able to live peacefully . . . too peacefully. Unknown dimensions and worlds are being unveiled to the people of this planet, and they'll need people with bravery, cunning, and intelligence to guide the way. Someone they can trust. If that's the case, then why am I so special? ON HIATUS UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE

You basically live in a cell and horrible, tragic memories resurface every now and then. Finally after living in a cell for your whole life, you escape. Ending up at an odd place that you barely even know, you soon found out it was called Death City. Months have passed and you got a little bit used to the life there. You set an adventure a bit further than you normally walked and found steps...........

The management wanted to add a new singer to the idol group the heart throbs, due to vocal issues with their main lead Noah. However Skyler was picked but has to travel to the states due to eye surgery before signing his contract for the band. His agent was told of his twin sister who was taking college classes near by so he was given the idea to use his twin sister to stand in for him and pretend she was his brother. Skyla's dream was to help in the orphanage where her and her brother grew up, she wanted to be a nun to help give her a chance to find their mother but she was pulled into taking over the role of her brother in his boy band.

Barefoot and bloodied, the girl sprinted down the rain lashed road, her torn clothes clinging to her, fleeing the goons who pursued her. A car loomed in the downpour. Desperate, she launched herself directly in front of it. Tires screamed, stopping inches away. A man erupted from the driver's seat, fury etched onto his face. Before he could speak, she surged into his arms, clinging instantly to his solid frame. Soaked and sobbing uncontrollably, she buried her face against his chest, her terrified plea raw in the storm: "Please save me! Please!" __________________________________ Misha was about to scream when he grabbed her, turning her around sharply by one arm. He clamped his other hand tightly over her cheeks, his fingers digging into her soft skin as he hissed near her ear, "Shh." His warm breath was chilling on her neck. His beard was rough against her earlobe as he asked in a low, intimidating voice, "Remember me, sweetheart?" Misha couldn't utter a word. Did she know him? Perhaps... or perhaps not. __________________________________ Suddenly, the door groaned open, and a masculine silhouette filled the frame. Misha's breath hitched, a sharp, terrified intake of air. But as her eyes adjusted, and she recognized the face, a desperate surge of hope replaced the terror. She sprang from the bed, launching herself into his arms. "Bhai, please! Please, Bhaiya ," she pleaded, burying her face in his shirt. "Take me away from here. He is a monster." __________________________________ Welcome to the world of Advait Singh Rawat and Misha Oberoi.A love story which ruins the heart while caressing the scars.