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As an interior designer, Erica Leal has a great career and a new condominium. But she has one problem: through the duct work in her bedroom she can hear everything her upstairs neighbor does in his, and with a different woman almost every night! Fortunately, her dry spell is challenged by a handsome new guy named Gianni Sloan, who happens to have a twin brother named Nico. Of course, the siblings are as different as night and day, with Gianni a self-centered player, and Nico a shy artist. As she tries to balance her feelings, Erica finally realizes the twins are actually one and the same—her very own upstairs neighbor! Feeling used, she consults a Latina witch doctor, who gives her an anti-love potion and instructions on how to get him out of her system. To top it off, Gianni has asked her to decorate his condo, and Erica agrees but with one exception: she’ll decorate in a way he’ll not soon forget! Miami Spice is created by Marva Dale, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author.

Fang Lang, a low-level member of the Xuan Ye tong in Hong Kong, finds himself thrust into the dangerous world of Miami crime when he catches the attention of the infamous crime lord, Hehrbenstrautz. After a stroke of luck led to the successful assassination of an African drug lord, Fang Lang is bought by Nicholas Hehrbenstrautz and shipped to Miami, Florida, to join his organization. In Miami, Fang Lang becomes a part of the "Dogs," a squad of mercenaries known for their ruthless efficiency and uniform dog tags. This organization, the “Miami Dogma,” under the leadership of Hehrbenstrautz, contends with rival drug kingpins for control over the city's lucrative markets. Amidst their operations in drug trafficking, weapons smuggling, and sex trafficking, they face formidable adversaries and make uneasy alliances. Fang Lang struggles everyday just to survive as chaos ensues between the drug lords, looking over his shoulder everywhere he goes. He’s not the only one; there’s starting to be talk of an all-out war breaking out between the drug bosses — a rumor that warrants concern from even the hardest, most fearless criminals.

In the dark, gritty streets of Shinzato, Alex, a powerful gang leader, is kidnapped while heading to a gang war. He awakens to find himself in the unfamiliar city of Shinzato, with no recollection of who took him or why. As Alex navigates this new, treacherous landscape, he must rely on his wits and cunning to survive. But the more he uncovers, the more he realizes that his kidnapping is merely a small part of a larger, more sinister game. With his empire back in Shinzato on the brink of collapse, Alex must fight to regain control and unravel the mystery behind his abduction. But will he be able to overcome the forces arrayed against him, or will he become the latest casualty in a war he doesn't fully understand?

Ikebukuro is Ikebukuro and nothing else. And in this one of a kind city on earth all hell always breaks loose. From gangs running about smashing everything, to gangs running back and cleaning their mess. It’s the land of everything and anything. And in that lands lies two gangs who each control half of Ikebukuro... The Flowers and Titular. Both of them are rival gangs, brawling each and every single day, The Flowers with their brute force, ruthless and absolute unity and peak physical condition. On the other hand Titular fights using tactics, custom gadgets and all sorts of traps. Yet no one gang could ever trump the other. However it seems like the fickle master that is Ikebukuro has yet to be satisfied, as along with the forever expanding and spiralistic nature of the town, a new threat showed up from the sky... An alien invasion makes Ikebukuro its starting point. It was then that Racer (The Flowers leader) and Harmona (Titular’s boss) decide to unite against a single enemy. And what a shitty unity has that become.

Different sort of criminal master minds are all here the City of MIAMI but MPF are here to bring them to Justice,Can they stay together through the trials?

This is my autobiography and diary of my journey, I may ramble sometimes, however, certain bits have been added after the fact so please keep in mind that I did not know about them at the time. I'm Elizabeth Starsgaurd and this is the story of my death and rebirth of a sorts

She stood facing the large window, her back to him, dressed in a blazing red gown, her back showed indifference and elegance. “Why?” She asked him. “Because you are a citizen of this country, and we all have to help if it's needed”, the voice replied. Her Lips turned up sarcastically, and she scoffed…”And what business do I have with the country? I don't give a darn about this country and the safety of the people! Am just a prostitute in a clubhouse, remember? Oops! I forgot! She tapped her forehead, Am just a dirty woman, her red lips parted in laughter.” “I have no time for jokes woman! The country calls for you, and you have to do it.” The man replied, more powerful. Her eyes trembled facing the window but covered it with laughter. " You know what Martial? Why don't we talk about me working for you, and not for the country? Maybe I will consider working for a gorgeous man like you" “Stay put in your house, I will send a car to pick you up…” He replied. “I never promised to go with you.” “Your opinion doesn't matter here, goodbye.” He walked out. She turned around after he left the room, her face filled with emotions. Yes, My opinion doesn't matter here, I am just a dirty thing, while you are the highest mountain I can ever meet, her eyes trembled in pain. She was not worthy of him, she knew that. But all she wanted was just to stay closer to him, she could be selfish for once right?

Small town kid, moves to a city of defunded police, decriminalized hard drugs, no one who really knows him .. maybe that's what it will take for him to rediscover himself... or get lost in the darkness

Moona wanted to stop him, to ask him not to go, because deep down she was afraid. She was sfraid of loosing him, she was afraid that she might not see him again. A tear rolled on her cheek as she watched the closed door... After all he was a police officer. She knew he was busy in some foolish mission. With heavy heart she walked over her bedroom where she laid down and when sleep took hold of her she didn't know. ........................... Do you accept this Nikah?" The man with a beard asked him. "I do!" He heard his voice. "Do you accept this nikah?" "I do!" "Do you accept this nikah?" "I do!" "Congratulations! Let's raise our hands to ask Allah Almighty to shower His endless blessings on this couple." The man raised his hands. He looked at her bride, she was also looking at him with a bright smile on her face. And his eyes were open. He looked around frantically. The only voice in the room was of his panting. His throat was sore. He sat up in his bed. The light coming from the street through the window was the only source to reduce the darkness in the room. The habitant was now drinking water from the glass which had been on his bed-side table. After drinking the water he picked up his phone and came out of his room. Entering the lounge, he turned on the lights and sat on the couch. There he started recording a voice note. "I just had a very bad dream and I am not feeling very good about it. I saw I was getting married." He stopped the recording and pushed the send button. .................... This is a story of a widow, Moona, who meets a guy, Zain, who is an intelligence officer, after the death of her husband. They both investigate the murder of her husband with the help and support of their family. This is a family story. This is a friendship story. This is a love story. Who is their enemy? Who is the person behind the two murders? To know these facts, read WIDOW. Love, Hibba.

What to do when you find yourself transformed into the vicious female supporting character in a family that dotes on the group pet? Of course, it's to keep away from the protagonist, She's practically the darling of the heavens, with a protagonist halo so strong even a dog would fall for her. Hiss, Bai Zhi said, "Can't compete, can't compete, cherish life, stay away from the protagonist." All she wanted was to quietly make some small money and live freely, but— Group pet with tearful eyes, "Sister, come back, I'll let you have our brother." Bai Zhi, "..." No need, I refuse. Group pet with an overflowing Mother Teresa complex, "This was all my fault; please, don't blame my sister!" Bai Zhi, "..." Look at this white lotus script; hey! Where's my knife? — Even more fantastic was when that baby-faced weak little brother suddenly appeared midway and transformed into a boss! Bai Zhi, "???" A new book has started; the Film Emperor's daughter is hibernating again. There are new book activities, sweet, sweet, sweet