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Miss Cerewet

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Syafrina hasliza binti zakaria adalah bos kepada sebuah hotel yang bernama 'Hotel bintang emas' .dia lebih dikenali sebagai miss cerewet oleh pekerja pekerjanya kerana terlalu memilih dalam semua benda. Seorang pekerjanya yang bernama Nazim telah menyukainyai dirinya tetapi mrs cerewet ingin menguji tahap kesabaran nazim dengan pelbagai cubaan. Dapatkah nazim terus bersabar dengan sikap miss cerewet? Dapatkah nazim memikat hati miss cerewet?
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Bab 1
Fri, Sep 16, 2016

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Bab 1
Fri, Sep 16, 2016

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MAD WOMAN ni catherinethewilliams

My sister has always attracted the wrong crowd who didn't hesitate to take advantage of her meek heart. Right from small, Zikora's naïvety always made me fight with every single one of her 'friends'. I have never been comfortable with any of her so-called friendships. Not even the one she was in at the moment with her new roommate. Funny enough was that I actually liked their relationship. It was pure, true, and more of a sisterhood. For the first time in history, Zikora made a true friend. I inwardly approved of the friendship, when the girl in question, didn't think twice in lunging a frying pan at my little sister's ex-boyfriend. And I know as you're reading this, you may ask yourself, what was my issue then? My issue wasn't with the friendship, but the babe herself. Her appearance reminded me of that Disney princess that had the complexion of a vampire. Snow White, very innocent looking creature. But that girl was the definition of a werey in disguise. Chineke ekwela! And I know you've already started judging me as the problematic character already. I am not problematic, she is. You may begin to think that okay I'm probably overreacting. Oga, Aunty, I am not overreacting. On the first day of meeting her, this babe carried her old fashioned okrika shoe that looked like it suffered for nineteen years, and threw it at the glass of my car while I was driving. Aunty, ha si na hel zipụ gị, ma-ọbụ site n'oké ọhịa ọjọọ dị n'obodo m? {did they send you from hell, or from the evil forest in my village?} That one is her business sha. She should just carry her small bum bum and stay on her own, because she's really getting on my nerves. I don't blame her, because she knows she's fine. That's why she's doing all this bullshit. But all that I know is using the word 'mad' in a sentence, I would say; Biboere Mirabel Madagascar is a MAD WOMAN. Come and fight me.

RAYUWAR CIKIN AURE ni UmmuDahirah

TSOKACI Wannan littafin tsokaci ne a kan rayuwar ma'aurata, abubuwan dake faruwa yanzu a gidajen Auren mu, da kuma matsalolin dake cikin auren. Duk wanda yaga labarin nan yayi iri ɗaya da rayuwar sa to yayi haƙuri domin ban yi don cin zarafin sa ba, nayi ne domin gyara, domin rubutu da gyara shi ne buri na, Faɗakarwa ita ce tsari na, Ilimantarwa kuwa muradi na ne. Isar da saƙon amfana ga al'umma shi ne tunani na. Alƙalami na a kullum yana bin hanyar da zai riƙa gyara ne.

Serial Lover ni FrankieMarie__

Silence. "HUH?" He laughs aiming the gun at my head. "Does this scare you, babe," he yells with anger. My heart was beating so fast it felt like I was bout to explode. I have never had a gun pointed at me before and damn it's scary. It does scare me but I can't let him know that. I look at him and see the devil in his eyes. He stares at me pointing the gun. "Why do you have blood on you?" I ask with a shaky voice. I take a deep breath. I cannot show him that I'm scared. "Where did you go yesterday?" he asks getting closer. "The fucking museum" I spat at him. "Watch your tone there babe," he says as he gets on the bed crawling towards me. He sits on top of me. He taps my forehead with the gun and with each tap he says a word. "Where" tap. "The" tap "Fuck" tap "Did" tap "You" tap "Go?". ~~~~~~ 18-Year-old Kehlani Paris ran away from LA. Only to make it to New York. The huge city she thought she would escape her fears. She was wrong. Instead, she bumps heads with the ruthless heartless billionaire Kilo Valentino turns her life around. From being Mr. Valentino's PA to being his wife she's living hell on earth. Lani slowly discovers the secrets Kilo has been hiding and the real reason for her marriage. Instant regrets, Lies, Desires, and hatred all form this perfect couple The Valentino's. MATURE CONTENT⚠️⚠️❌❌🛑🛑 Please be advised that this story contains mature themes and strong language. THIS IS NOT KEHLANI FANFICTION!! #1 In Kehlani! #2 In Fake Love

Revenge To Love [Completed] ni WhispersOfInvisible

Cover credit : @KhushiMaury "Congratulations to me for this strange night. Now this marriage is a test that will take a whole life to pass. Either I will win or lose ", he thought and blew smoke from his mouth and started pacing here and there in anger. He is pacing like a hungry lion who is waiting for his prey. He is mad in revenge now and wants her to regret messing with him. She challenged his ego and he is not going to leave her anytime soon He clenched his hand into a fist in anger thinking of Meerab's behaviour. If she was not a girl then he would have killed her and would have showed her actual place but he couldn't because now she is his wife. He accepts or not but the truth is that she is his wife and his responsibility. He hates calling her his wife but what an irony. He has to call her his wife and has to act as a good husband as per her contract. But everything will be fake just like she stated, he will not do anything for her with his wish. He will show himself good just to get her trust only to break her again and that day he will get a breath of relief. He smirked mentally dreaming of her confessing her love for him and him showing attitude and throwing divorce papers on her face. Wow, what an imagination. He can't wait to live that day and he will try hard to make it soon "Girls like her don't deserve to be my friend and she is my wife unfortunately but I don't consider her as the one. I will divorce her once I complete my revenge", Murtasim thought and sat on a white chair and looked at the decorations which are meant for their wedding night but here he was running away from the same marriage because he found Meerab a non deserving girl for him. He hates her, he admits he felt bad when she was broken but that didn't change his feeling towards her because of her behavior. What if Murtasim was playing with Meerab from the day they married?

Tere_bin ( On Hold ) ni Ayuuu_writes

So hello , meerasim lovers... If you dont have seen this drama..than welcome , you will enjoy a very beautiful journey.. Hero is Murtsim while our beautiful heroine is Meerab.. Its actually not copy of drama Its my version of Tere bin . which is all about love story nd their journey to come together.. It doesn't have..much Haya's haramiyat ( sin ) nd Rohil 's so call divangi ( stupidity ) nd not even much drama of vakas nd neela You dont have to skip chapters for side characters as u were used to skip half episode because of them.. Tere bin is my favourite drama till the time..and i just wanna give it my little touch as i like it..full of romance and emotions..no faltu drama including. Its story about a independent stubborn girl who has to marry a rude and dominant man. This marriage was forced.. so question is , How both stubborn person will run this marriage ? How meerab will fall in love with person she hates the most ? How murtsim will tolarate the girl who is not following any of his rules ? This story has different twists nd turns hope you all gonna enjoy it. You can read it weather u have watched drama or not . So its my first English book actually so please ignore my small small mistakes..and do write your reviews about book ❤️ My another book is about shots of meersim , their beautiful moments ❣️ which i explained with my opinion so , do check out my second book Tere_bin_shots ❤️❤️❤️

Obsessed ni elle_ser1es

Adriana as a singer, Max as model Michaela as a fan of them both si Michaela nakita niya ang dalawa niyang idol na si Adriana at Max kaya't naisipan niyang tangungin silang dalawa kung pwedeng magpapicture pumayag naman silang dalawa. Wlang ka alam alam si ni Michaela na magkaaway pala si Adianna at Max (so basically nagkukumpetahan sila kung sino ang masmagaling sa kanilang dalawa) Nagandahan silang dalawa kay mikha kaya't talo silang dalawa kung sino man ang makakaangkin ng puso ni Michaela, kahit straight si Adriana ginawa parin niya ito. sa hindi inaasahan si aiah ay unti unting nagkakaroon na ng paghilig kay Michaela.

kaira ff: pyaar to hona hi tha❤ (Completed ) ni Shivin_lover

I am here with another story on kaira. Well this would be absolutely different from my previos story Prologue:- A girl was sitting in her room with a blank face she saw her father coming She with a blank face said " mai shadi ke liy ready hoo" On the other hand a boy was sitting in his room nd was getting ready for his marriage he was wearing a shervani "Finally meri shaadi horhi hai" he thought to himself

In My Heart ni vel555

He was filled with ego, rudeness, and cruelty. Every girl throws themselves on him just for his looks and money, but there is only one girl in his life that is his girlfriend, who is a famous model. He loves his family and best friend a lot. He is from a high-class family and hates middle-class people. He thought that one day he would marry his girlfriend, but fate played a game and he got a middle-class girl who is beautiful yet caring. She knows how to be happy with small things. She had never dreamt of a becoming the wife of high-class man. She was happy in her small world, which consisted of her mom, sister, and two best friends who could do anything for her happiness. But one fine day, the situation forces her to step into another world, a world of high-class people. Her fate binds her with him, who hates her to the depths. Will she ever be able to find happiness in her new world? Will his hatred turn into love? Will their marriage work or will they return to their old life? He is Mr. Shourya Kapoor, and she is Miss. Khushi Raichandr. ▪▪▪▪▪ NOTE This is my first story and English is not my native language so there will be a lots of grammatical mistakes so please don't discourage me by putting harsh comments. PLEASE DONT TRY TO STEAL MY WORK I WILL NOT TOLERATE IT. I DON'T ALLOW MY WORK TO BE USED IN ANY WAY OR ADAPTED IN ANY WAY WITHOUT MY PERMISSION. Copyright ©️ 2021 by Vel

EVE ni Katty_0149

When a beautiful African girl just starting her adulthood is kidnapped from her country and sold off to the Mafia, her life does a full 360. Will she be able to cope? ############### *She quickly gets on her knees and bows in front of me. "What are you atoning for?" I ask "I b-broke your cologne. I didn't mean to. I s-swear, it was a mistake. I was wiping the counter and I didn't see it, all I saw was the bottle broken on the floor and the carpet wet." She explains panicky. "And?" I ask trying not to sound amused. The sight in front of me is pleasing. The things I do to women on thier knees "I accept whatever punishment the Don gives" she says*

Life a gift to discover ni YoAg21

This is an AU story inspired in the original dizi of Erkenci Kus. I had some ideas to many open points that where left without a reply. I missed a different approach to some of the characters like Yiyit or Huma or even Ayhan and why not Derem and Cey Cey. In my thoughts they deserved another end at no way these characters had a fair exit in the story. However to make things more interesting and amusing I have just come to the idea that Mr. Wrong should be around and we shall see what happens with all of them. So some characters and things and could be slightly different from orginal serie. I beguin after Can leaves with Polen to the Balkans and Sanem remains in agency and is working at her book already with Yiyit. Another note, the famliy Divit has 2 sons Can and Emre and a daughter called Lale. This is my first story and Im not experienced in writting. I haven't got the rights of the characters from the original story.

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kaira ff: pyaar to hona hi tha❤ (Completed ) cover

In My Heart cover

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MAD WOMAN

My sister has always attracted the wrong crowd who didn't hesitate to take advantage of her meek heart. Right from small, Zikora's naïvety always made me fight with every single one of her 'friends'. I have never been comfortable with any of her so-called friendships. Not even the one she was in at the moment with her new roommate. Funny enough was that I actually liked their relationship. It was pure, true, and more of a sisterhood. For the first time in history, Zikora made a true friend. I inwardly approved of the friendship, when the girl in question, didn't think twice in lunging a frying pan at my little sister's ex-boyfriend. And I know as you're reading this, you may ask yourself, what was my issue then? My issue wasn't with the friendship, but the babe herself. Her appearance reminded me of that Disney princess that had the complexion of a vampire. Snow White, very innocent looking creature. But that girl was the definition of a werey in disguise. Chineke ekwela! And I know you've already started judging me as the problematic character already. I am not problematic, she is. You may begin to think that okay I'm probably overreacting. Oga, Aunty, I am not overreacting. On the first day of meeting her, this babe carried her old fashioned okrika shoe that looked like it suffered for nineteen years, and threw it at the glass of my car while I was driving. Aunty, ha si na hel zipụ gị, ma-ọbụ site n'oké ọhịa ọjọọ dị n'obodo m? {did they send you from hell, or from the evil forest in my village?} That one is her business sha. She should just carry her small bum bum and stay on her own, because she's really getting on my nerves. I don't blame her, because she knows she's fine. That's why she's doing all this bullshit. But all that I know is using the word 'mad' in a sentence, I would say; Biboere Mirabel Madagascar is a MAD WOMAN. Come and fight me.

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