LOVING WITH SECRETS

Leituras 116
Votos 25
Capítulos 4
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Leituras 116
Votos 25
Capítulos 4
Tempo 13m

Su vida siempre fue complicada, el desprecio de su familia era lo único que tenía para presumir.

Aún así, quería empezar de nuevo, ¿cómo lo haría? Huyendo, aunque sonara cobarde.

¿Qué sucederá después?Todos os Direitos Reservados

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He always assumes I want money. That money can replace my desire for a mother, for a female figure who will guide me through the darkness. All he can provide is money. He assumes that because I use the money, that I'm happy, that I don't spend night hunched over my toilet bowl physically sick to my stomach with the guilt of killing my mother. He assumes that because I have friends, that the smile on my face is genuine. That because I smile and confidently stride out of my room in a bikini, that I love myself and the way I look. He assumes everything about me, because he doesn't know me. I'm his daughter, and with the simple fact, he assumes that by just looking at me he knows my every thought. Does he know of the blood I spill when I have no other method of coping? Does he know of the times I sit and ponder about what it would be like to go through death? Does he know that when he leaves for work, I cry myself to sleep and wish for a mother? Does he know that I could care less about him? I hate him. But he loves me. Does he know, that through all this mess, I just want a mother. Because according to Disney, mother knows best?

[25/09/2021] - [08/05/2024] There they were. Knife to throat, chest to chest, breaths uneven and heavy and yet Reece made it his job to look unaffected. "I fucking hate you." Catalina hissed in the death of night. The tip of the blade pushed in drawing small droplets of blood. She was every bit cold and vindictive as he remembered. "Good." He replied, calm and unstinted. He wasn't there to fight. He wasn't even there to listen. He was just there to stay. ♕ ♕ ♕ Catalina Khatri. Assassin. Addict. And someone with the optimal skills to carry a dagger with the sense of confidence and pride. With her life encapsulated by her father due to a conservatorship, her every move is catalogued and in sync with her mind in hopes of attaining a semblance of peace and freedom once and for all. Reece Choi. Billionaire. Commander. And someone who won't hesitate to wreak havoc on those who pose a threat to the ones he loves. With his life upending beneath his feet due to a marriage requirement, his sole purpose is tracking down the only person he trusts to marry--his once high school rival--in hopes of exchanging a deal in order to keep the heir to his fathers company. Enemies without a forgiving chance. Chaos at every corner. What will happen when their marriage poses a threat to those untold?

"My Little Monster~"|| Selever X Reader [DISCONTINUED], de lazyazz_bijj

Hello! This is my first book so there will probably be some Errors but i'll try my best to fix it. Also English is not my native language so pardon my bad grammar😅😅😅 . Anyway here are some keywords: (Y/N) = Your Name (L/N) = Last Name (H/C) = Hair Colour (H/L) = Hair Length (F/C) = Favourite Colour (S/F/C) = Second Favourite Colour (F/F) = Favorite Food (F/D) = Favourite Drink (F/S) =Favourite Sweet (B/N) = Brother's Name (M/N) = Mother's Name (F/N) = Father's Name __________________________________________________________________________________ You're on college btw and (Y/N) is female. here's a peek at my book. _________________________________________It was a sunday morning and you were making lunch for you and you're roommates. Suddenly you got a call from the headmaster saying that you and your roommates would be having a new roommate and that they would be arriving after lunch. ~Time Skip~ You were playing video games on the couch when you heard a knock on the door. You were confused on why there were knocking on the door because it was Sunday and most of the students were out doing god knows what. Then you suddenly remembered that the headmaster told you that you were having a new roommate today. You opened the door and you see a cute half human half demon boy. "Oh! You must be our new roommate. Nice to meet you, My name's (Y/N) (L/N)." You introduced yourself. "Sup cutie. The names Selever nice to meet you." ............... That's all folks! If you want more of this story, I suggest you read this book. Edit: Just a fair warning. Some chapters may have been jumbled Because of an error so please check the chapters before you read them please.

𝐑𝐚𝐣𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐋𝐢𝐟𝐞: 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐁𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐞 [Rewriting], de Authorappy

Hey everyone! I'm taking the book down on Monday. So if you want to read it, now's the time! Otherwise, you'll have to wait until August after I finish rewriting it

Tangles.. To me, life is full of tangles. One situation might be tangled with another... One memory might be tangled with another... One decision might be tangled with another... And sometimes... One person's life might be tangled with another's... All our lives we try to solve these tangles... What if we can't solve them? What if the tangle becomes stronger? What if the tangle becomes beautiful? Will it be.....??? ******** Jaiveer Dixit A happy and wealthy family, promising career, lovable parents, cute little sister, beautiful girlfriend. His life has been sailing smoothly until one day God felt jealous and threw her into his life like a hurricane. ******** Advika Agnihotri A happy and wealthy family, promising career, lovable parents, Darling husband and a cute little peanut. She wanted nothing more in her life until god ruthlessly took her husband away and then he came crashing into her life. ******* "It's only Akki. Only Akki!!" ******* "It's only Viraj. Only Viraj!!" ******* "Your love hasn't left you, Advi. It's here. In another form, search for it." ******* "Jai, the love you have had all these years, suddenly evaporated into thin air and your heart is searching for it." ******* Cover credits to @Hummin--bird--love

She swears she hates him. He's convinced he hates her more. But when secrets, lies, and late-night whispers begin to blur the line between enemies and something they wouldn't even consider, neither of them is ready for what's coming. *** Aliana is loud, impulsive, and dangerously unpredictable. She lies when she's scared, smiles when she's breaking, and keeps everyone away with her endless sarcasm and sharp tongue. She doesn't need anyone. Especially not him. Ali is silent storms and cold stares. The boy with the bad reputation, a past no one talks about, and a temper that makes people flinch. He wants nothing to do with drama, especially when it wears red lipstick and calls him names. They can't stand each other. So why do they keep ending up alone in the same room? Why does every fight feel like foreplay? And why does hating him hurt more than it should? ~~~~~~ He kisses me, again and again, raw and consuming, and then pulls away; I can feel his green eyes piercing my soul. "What you told me last time, say it again," he whimpers breathlessly. "What?" I manage to ask, confused, and reel him in again for another kiss. He pulls back again, his breath hot against my skin. "That you hate me, tell me that you hate me." "I hate you," I tell him almost instantly, the lie burning on my tongue. He kisses me harder and more hungrily, and the words slip out again from my tongue: "I hate you. I hate you. I hate you." His murmurs deepen into groans, and at this exact moment, I ask myself how I'm still standing, still breathing, still present. ~~~~~~

#𝟏 𝐢𝐧 𝐓𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ────୨ৎ──── "You married me because of your greed, didn't you? You played with my feelings." He stood motionless, his hands hovering near my face, but I stepped back, the distance between us growing as my fury flared. "Mishti," he said, his voice raw with emotion. "I don't care about anything else. My love for you is true. It always has been. I married you because my heart belongs to you." ────୨ৎ──── "𝗟𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗼𝘆𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗶𝘁 𝗯𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝘀𝗮𝗹𝘃𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻??" One betrayal. One secret. One love that could destroy them both. Mishti Mehra, a girl with a hidden identity, living a life far from the wealth and power. But when Aahan Rajvanshi, the ruthless billionaire CEO, enters her world, everything changes. What begins as an unexpected attraction quickly spirals into something darker, more dangerous, and utterly irresistible. Aahan doesn't just want her, he's consumed by the need to possess her. The secrets they both carry threaten to tear them apart, yet the undeniable pull between them only grows stronger. Mishti finds herself caught in a web of lies, love, and betrayal, where every truth uncovered leaves her more vulnerable. Aahan will stop at nothing to claim her, even if it means risking everything he's built. But in a world where trust is fragile and love is a battlefield, can their hearts survive the ruination of everything they once knew? In the end, will love heal their brokenness, or will it be their destruction? Dive into this tale of passion, mystery, and the dangerous game of love, where betrayal is by your trusted one. Happy reading!!💋

Balotelli-Bale Series Book #4: THE OTHER MAN PART 1, de jmhallewell

"You don't have to keep reminding me that I'm a mistake and that I ruined your life. I'm not sorry for meeting you that day. I needed to. My life was frozen in time and the clock started ticking when we met. Because if you I realized that I deserved better... thank you. But you forget that I almost lost my life twice in the name of this relationship..." "I gave you everything Kei! You don't understand what I have lost! You never will understand the sacrifices I have made for you!" He took a deep breath, sighing out in frustration. "I foolishly loved you and you lied." The tale of a forbidden love marred by consequence... * Nicko has his laundry list of personality flaws but not once did he ever think that his biggest flaw would be to fall in love with a married woman. After he meets Keira, he embarks on a self destructive journey that does more harm than good. * Surviving a bad marriage is the only box Kei wants to check until she meets Nickolas Bale. The uneventful housewife is drawn into a torrid affair. She is in search of love and she finds it with a man who does not belong to her. ©all rights reserved. This document is a product of my own imagination and should not be copied or reproduced in any form without my consent. All the characters and events in the story are fictional and not based on actual people or events.

"Well, well, well. Guess who's back? But what takes you too long, I've missed you already." "You're a monster!" "I did all of this for you, but they ruined it! I just want us to have a happy life." "This is not what I want! I can't believe I married a man who's an evil!" Alexander laughed so hard "What's funny?!" "I mean look at your mother, she's about to die I guess" He said and pointed to my mom who's in the main door, gasping for air. Avianna walked towards her mom, "Mom, i'm sorry". "I-t's n-not your fau-ult" "Mom, please don't leave me. I need you and dad in my life. Hang in there I'm calling an ambulance. Please mom" "Uh uh uh, baby nope." he said and grabbed her phone "Please I'm begging you!" "Aw, stop crying baby. It hurts me to see you like this" He caressed her cheeks and kissed her forehead. "Okay boys, call Dr. Gabe" "Wait, where's my dad?" "He run away." Avianna sighed in relief for her father is safe, she then looked at her mom again. "Mom, everything will be alright." "You think?" She looked at him in disbelief when he pointed the gun to her mom. Again. "Any last words?" - Book 2: MINE Highest Ranking #58 Psycho-Thriller out of 3.19K stories #134 Mine out of 11.1K stories #187 Obsessed out 4.5K stories #222 Protective out of 8.93K stories #219 Psychological out of 18.8K stories #409 Psycho out of 15.5K stories I'm back, you better be ready for part 2!

LA SECRETOS (Los Herederos Triologia #1), de xKaiMorix

[COMPLETE] "How can you live your life if you can't create new memories?" "How can I move forward when I'm stuck in the past?" "I know that the saddest moment is when a person who gave you the best memories, becomes a memory but I guess having no memories to treasure at all is the worst." It was just a normal love story until it happened. An unexpected death of an heir would bring an upside down on Leyra's life, a girl who suffered from anterograde amnesia-a rare type of amnesia in which a person can't form new memories- after an incident that'll changed her life forever. Will she find a way to know who murdered her fiancé despite of her condition or it will remain unsolved after she fall in love with another man? Find out what she finds out when she goes back to the place where it all started, and what mystery lies behind all of it. Unlock Leyra's game of life as she recall some of her past memories related to the heirs of Atticus and what she'll encounter to meet each one of them and may lead her to its killer. Would bringing back her past will just ruined her present? Or will her present ruined everything she knew from the past ? What will she choose? The love she remembers or the love she never knew existed? HIGHEST RANKING ✨ 🏅1st in Heirarchy 🏅1st in Secret messages 🏅1st in Codes 🏅2nd in Unsolved 🏅17th in Case GENRE: DARK ROMANCE | MYSTERY Disclaimer: This story is written in Filipino- English. READ FULL VERSION OF THIS STORY ON PLATFORMS LISTED ON MY BIO.

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"My Little Monster~"|| Selever X Reader [DISCONTINUED] cover

𝐑𝐚𝐣𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐋𝐢𝐟𝐞: 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐁𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐞 [Rewriting] cover

Balotelli-Bale Series Book #4: THE OTHER MAN PART 1 cover

LA SECRETOS (Los Herederos Triologia #1) cover

Lovely || Demi Lovato

He always assumes I want money. That money can replace my desire for a mother, for a female figure who will guide me through the darkness. All he can provide is money. He assumes that because I use the money, that I'm happy, that I don't spend night hunched over my toilet bowl physically sick to my stomach with the guilt of killing my mother. He assumes that because I have friends, that the smile on my face is genuine. That because I smile and confidently stride out of my room in a bikini, that I love myself and the way I look. He assumes everything about me, because he doesn't know me. I'm his daughter, and with the simple fact, he assumes that by just looking at me he knows my every thought. Does he know of the blood I spill when I have no other method of coping? Does he know of the times I sit and ponder about what it would be like to go through death? Does he know that when he leaves for work, I cry myself to sleep and wish for a mother? Does he know that I could care less about him? I hate him. But he loves me. Does he know, that through all this mess, I just want a mother. Because according to Disney, mother knows best?

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