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Inside the Suite
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    Time 1h 55m
Ongoing, First published Nov 08, 2014
Mature
Everyone's heard the stories; we all have. But I'm curious to who this "Abaddon" actually is and if he does what he says he does.

When schoolboy Alex Taylor gets an un-expected surprise in, he is cast out into the world of super hero's. He has many choices to make and isn't sure it's going well. Will he stay on the oath of good, or end up becoming corrupt like everyone else.
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Classroom Vows

11 parts Ongoing

What happens when your terror professor is actually your... fiancé? Orm Kornnaphat Sethranapong, young, brilliant, and the most promising professor at one of the country's most prestigious universities. She's feared for her perfectionist standards, admired for her intelligence, and pursued by many of the brightest minds her age. She's untouchable. Unshakable. Unreachable. Or so everyone thinks. Because behind her strict façade lies a secret: She's bound by an arrangement no one must ever know-an arranged marriage to one of her own students. Lingling Kwong, a third-year college student, is the school's beloved gem-elegant, kind, and gifted with a voice that could melt anyone's heart. She's the complete opposite of Orm's cold and exacting nature. They're not supposed to look at each other a second too long. Not supposed to touch. Not supposed to want. But how long can they keep pretending when every lecture, every glance, every accidental brush of their hands feel like crossing the line? In a world where rules and reputations mean everything, how do you hide a bond that was never supposed to exist? And what happens when the line between duty and desire begins to blur-inside the classroom and beyond?