Prin Stories

Based on MHIL..A Mark Prin/Mew Nittha lakhorn (Own Version...Inspired by Honour, Truth and Justice) She wasn't his kind of woman... He was the man of her heart.... THIENWAT/ TIEN Architect... Handsome... Ace.... Cocky... Bratty... NATARIN / MUEY Interior Designer... Ordinary.... Gauche... Compliant... Loving... What happens in Dawei... ................is nobody's guess......

Carissa Marie, mula sa probinsya ng Azarcon, ay napilitang mamuhay sa kamaynilaan kasama ang pamilya niya dahil sa pagkaka-baon sa utang ng kaniyang mga magulang kay Mrs. Alcoriza. Kahit kailan ay hindi pinangarap ni Carissa na sa Maynila tumira, ang tingin niya sa bawat tao rito ay matapobre at may masamang ugali kaya't hindi niya alam kung paano siya mamumuhay rito at kung kaya niya bang pakisamagan ang mga taong makikilala niya. Gusto niya mang manatili sa Azarcon ay wala siyang magawa dahil nakapag-desisyon na ang magulang niya. Ang tanging nasa isip niya lang ay ang pag-tulong sa mga magulang niya na makapag-bayad ng utang upang makabalik kaagad sa bayan nila. Hindi niya alam kung paano niya haharapin ang bagong mundo na may mga bagong kailangan kasanayan.

As far as the investigation was concerned, apart from the insights provided, it hadn't supplied any vital information. The irony of it was that he too had gotten sidetracked.

"I believe you know what's at stake here..." "A nation's security, Sir....?" "May I point out to you that your attitude is unbecoming of your office.." "Not when it comes to justice, Sir..." "Are we talking justice or loyalties here, Officer....?" "I believe you know where my loyalties lie, Sir..." "By your show of concern for the department's reputation or was that merely your concern for the young lady...?" "My only concern.... is about individual rights, ... Sir..."

Meet Yuki Sakura. She is good friends with Ichigo. They have been friends since diapers. What happenes when they are both chosen to be Mew Mew's? Instead of Kisshu falling for Ichigo, he falls for Yuki.

Kluen Cheewit - Ver.2017, a lakhorn series that has roped in many a fan from across the globe. Thit, prominent Bangkok lawyer, embittered by the loss of his fiancee in the hands of the deemed callous starlet, the mesmerising Jee, vows to seek justice for his deceased beloved but finds his mission thwarted by the drama queen's indefatigable retinue of cohorts concealing the pampered diva's misdemeanors when he unwittingly stumbles upon her Achillies heel, his trump card to finally slay her, its outcome, one he hadn't anticipated.

He watched her, his eyes taking in her lovely form, regal as always, delight observing her cheerful countenance, mingling with the pain of what was not meant to be, wishing almost painfully for things to be different between them, anger chasing in its wake, making him want to take a fist at the creep who had unjustly hurt her.

After postponing his coronation more than twice, Aahil Singh Raana, now has to choose his future bride in order to claim his crown or he will loose everything.. Maithili Joshi, is simple girl living with her parents and is a teacher with aspiring dream to open her academy one day. Raghav Singh Rathore, CEO of Rathore enterprises, a ruthless businessman, living a very monochromatic life in Mumbai. 3 lives and one story to connect them..but how will they meet? .. To know more read..

Bangkok 2007 His profession had been a matter of personal choice, a choice that seemed to no longer hold any appeal. He had now reached a point where he had begun to feel that putting his life at risk was no longer worth it. He had come to a decision that it was time to close this chapter of his life and embark upon a new one, that would give surcease to his restless and lonely heart

" How were you as a youngster..." She asked. " Bad boy..." He replied promptly. " Really...?" Disbelieving , narrowing amber eyes on him, then adding "So..what are you doing in this profession...?" Observing him about to articulate a reply, with a staying hand she said, " Wait...let me guess.." Spearing him a rapier gaze, she hazarded, "Seeking absolution for past misdeeds...? a slim eyebrow arched in question. Giving her a measured look, a smile twitching his lips, he answered, "Maybe..."

Uneori viața nu e cum ne aşteptăm,nu putem cere iubirea perfectă,persoana perfectă.Lucrurile sunt menite să se intâmple,unii oameni sunt sortiți sa apară în viața noastră,de ce nu ştim dar putem afla pe parcurs.

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ntm on the story I'm young yall. Umm I wrote this at school cause I was bored I have some more other stories but I never finish but I'll publish them though. Hope you enjoy.

Tears seeping past closed lids, the gift, shared in celebration palmed in her hand, she fought to contain her heartbreak, at the illusion of it all, despair, turning into feelings of revulsion so intense, that it had her almost doubling over, in an attempt, at control. He had been at the threshold of calling it a day, considering this, his final act of duty, not expecting it leading him, to the woman of his dreams, only, to ultimately lose her, in the most devastating way possible

Noi toti ne putem regăsi in texte vechi sau noi.Noi ne caracterizam prin noi însăși.A fi tu,inseamna a alege nu cu capul,ci cu tot ai tu mai bun.Tu poti fi uimitor ,special .Nu trebuie sa ne asemănăm .

This life written story is about you (diana) living in a big castle with no one but your cat, misty.

Overwhelming guilt and something close to trepidation precipitating, over her unwarranted reaction to his marked absence, spotting her invitees approaching her table, she contained herself, damming her runaway thoughts and skittering emotions, pasting on a broad smile even as she felt her heart plummet into an abyss as she graciously invited her guests to their seats.

He thought about her sweet and innocent beauty. She was going to need every ounce of her reserves of resilience if she was ever going to survive all of this intact. He didn't quite care about himself. As far as he was concerned there would be nothing left of him once all of this was over. His only hope now lay ironically on a man who was invariably his competitor for her affections. Right now that was secondary to what he intended to do.