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Kathrine Mae Villareal is the only scholarship student at Diamond Crest Academy-the most prestigious, wealthiest school in the country. With a jagged scar across her cheek and worn, mended clothes, she's the target of every cruel joke, every humiliation, led by the beautiful but vicious Campus Queen Sabrina von Asten. Even the Campus King himself-Kaiden St. Clair, ruthless leader of the city's most feared syndicate-joins the mockery. But when the boy who once bullied her begins to see past the scar to the girl beneath, enemies turn to obsession... and then to something dangerous. Caught between a reforming gangster king and a charming rival prince who wants to destroy everything he stands for, Kathrine must navigate a world of wealth, power, and betrayal-proving that the ugliest scars can hide the bravest hearts, and that love is the most dangerous game of all.

A sudden change of an attitude of a man because of an unexpected happenings

Everyone knows me-the smart one, the responsible one, the girl people expect to lead and never fall behind. I have friends, good ones, and a future that's already planned out for me. Then there's her. She's the complete opposite-carefree, unpredictable, always cutting classes, always surrounded by laughter that doesn't follow rules. She's ordinary in a way that makes her impossible to ignore. I wasn't supposed to notice her. I definitely wasn't supposed to fall for her. But somewhere between late arrivals, shared glances, and moments that felt like accidents, she became my favorite distraction. And now I'm stuck wondering- what happens when someone like me almost becomes someone like her?

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A bunch of imagines from all kpop boy groups...

#Junseob Truyện đầu tay, nếu k hay các bác đừng đọc, chứ đừng ném đá e. Nếu các bác có góp ý thì cứ cật lực viết, e sẽ cố gắng thay đổi nhiều ak!

ang kwentong ito ay hanggo sa isang paaralan na punong puno ng misteryo at natatagong sicreto

Cousin story.. How many days and nights have I spent without sleep, loving you. How far away you were,,, I could go if I wanted to but I was stunned. I'm thinking of you in every beat of the song,, I've created so many melodies with love, Jungkook. I'm late to love you,,, sorry

In a remote mountain village forgotten by time, people whisper about a woman who lives beyond the thorn fields - a woman who never ages, never leaves, and never forgives. When a young woman returns to bury her estranged mother, she uncovers a legacy tied to ancient rituals, buried children, and a living entity that feeds on grief. The deeper she digs, the more reality fractures - and the more she begins to understand: Some mothers don't give life. They take it back.

Ang Pagbabalik ni Amalswithna Ivy Sa ilalim ng malamlam na liwanag ng buwan, isang anino ang gumagalaw sa katahimikan ng gabi. Sa bawat hakbang, ang kanyang mga mata ay naglalagablab ng galit at determinasyon. Siya si Amalswithna Ivy, ang babaeng minsang kilala bilang Aithana, na ngayo'y nagbabalik upang harapin ang mga multo ng kanyang nakaraan. Ang mga alaala ng kanyang kabiguan at ng mga minamahal na nawala ay patuloy na sumisigaw sa kanyang isipan. Ang mga tanong na walang kasagutan, ang mga lihim na pilit itinatago, at ang mga traidor na nagkubli sa anyo ng kaibigan-lahat ay naghihintay ng kanyang pagbabalik. Ngunit sa kanyang paglalakbay, ano ang mga rebelasyong kanyang matutuklasan? Paano niya haharapin ang katotohanang maaaring mas masakit pa kaysa sa kanyang inaasahan? Sino ang mga tunay na kaaway, at sino ang mga handang tumulong sa kanya sa kabila ng panganib? Ang kanyang pagbabalik ay hindi lamang para sa paghihiganti, kundi upang ilantad ang katotohanan at ibalik ang hustisya. Sa bawat hakbang, ang kanyang puso ay pinatatag ng layunin, at ang kanyang kaluluwa ay pinapanday ng apoy ng paghihiganti. Ngayon, ang mundo ay muling makikilala si Amalswithna Ivy-hindi bilang biktima, kundi bilang isang mandirigma na handang harapin ang anumang panganib para sa katotohanan at katarungan. Handa ka na bang sumama sa kanyang paglalakbay?

"Money may not buy happiness, but I'd rather cry in a Jaguar than on a bus." if you follow the line make your life change 😉 try some Hard times 😂 but take it easy 🙂 chill 😎 keep Hard work 😉 find your destiny 😊 not very possible try to possible make your life better and successfully 😎👑💸 money always in my pocket but brains doesn't not 🙂 matter 😁😁

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This is not for minor's 🔞 Sexual wild

Logline: A shy college student discovers a hidden talent for thievery when she starts stealing mangoes from a grumpy old man's tree, only to find herself falling for him. Chapter 1: The humid air hung heavy, thick with the scent of ripe mangoes. Aisha, a bookish college student with perpetually tangled hair and a penchant for oversized sweaters, clutched her worn copy of "Pride and Prejudice" as she walked home. Her gaze drifted towards the old mango tree at the edge of Professor Reyes' property - a tree laden with fruit, glistening like golden jewels in the afternoon sun. Professor Reyes, a man known for his booming voice and even boomier temper, was notorious for chasing away anyone who dared to approach his prized mangoes. But Aisha, fueled by a gnawing hunger and a rebellious streak she never knew she possessed, found herself drawn to the forbidden fruit. That night, under the cloak of darkness, Aisha crept towards the tree. Her heart pounded in her chest, a frantic drumbeat against the symphony of crickets. She picked a mango, its skin smooth and warm beneath her fingers. The sweetness exploded on her tongue, a forbidden delight. She continued to steal mangoes every night, her stealth improving with each visit. She'd leave small, anonymous notes for Professor Reyes, poems about the mangoes, their sweetness a metaphor for a secret, burgeoning affection. One night, she was caught. Professor Reyes, instead of yelling, simply stared at her, his eyes crinkling at the corners. He offered her a mango, a perfectly ripe one, and a surprisingly warm smile. He'd been reading her poems. He knew she was the mango thief.

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Memories Of My Young Age And How My Life Changed Because Of Jesus