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Why don't we all learn how to love. Love should be learnt and not felt. Edwina says it all. Learn to love and be loved. That was a young lady's story. Out of a number of her broken hearts, she finally found true love when she was guided to love herself. Can Edwina teach us how to love as well? Come, put on your seat belts and let us drive through....

A rich girl is taken from its modern era into history to change the history itself. Will she be able to lead the whole kingdom and save it and its people or destroy it.

This story is about a spy named Eagle finds some information about 4 Mafia team called" The Black Dogs", "Lion King", " Wolf Packs" and " The Naughty Boys". This 4 gangs fight each other for their business purposes such as weapons, drugs, port distribution and more. What is going to happen next after he finds some information about the 4 teams? Edwin Universe Starts now

What use was it having a knowledge that was useless to you? That was what Myra thought when she found out the truth about the world she lived in. Werewolves, Lycans and Paranormal creatures existed and she was one of them... Yet not one of them. She was born without a wolf side. So more or less she was human except for the slight difference. Little abilities that showed she was not a part of the human race, still... A werewolf without a pack and without a Wolf side? surely Fate has had her Hoodwinked. And that is not the end... Being Chased by bullies she seeks solitude in an abandoned mansion. Abandoned is what it's called but it surely wasn't unoccupied. Therein lies a stranger. Bounded in chains and kept in darkness, he makes a plea and in compassion she frees him from his chain but in return is bound in chains. Hoodwinked by fate she becomes his mate. What fate awaits her here on? More misfortune? How much worse could everything go? *** "A visitor? How delightful" A clear voice rang in from the darkness. Myra shivered and turned. The house was too dark that she couldn't see who has spoken. "who's there? What do you want?" "I should be one asking. You are trespassing" "I didn't mean to. i_i'm just seeking solitude. I'm sorry I'll leave" "Not so fast darling. You are here already, so you can as well help me" She raises a brow "Help you?" Only silence answered. What was she thinking? Talking with the darkness. Perhaps being chased by a few bullies sounded better than this, she should leave. She takes a step backwards but halts again. So much for being weakhearted. "First step into the light" She requested wanting to see who she was talking to. In a world were beasts exist, it wouldn't be so surprising if it ended up being a troll. Sounds of metal rattling echoed in the empty room then followed was the sound of footsteps. It wasn't a troll. it_it's a man. A very Handsome Man!

Hallo true friends, terimakasih telah berminat membaca kisah ini. Kali ini aku akan membahas mengenai kriminal yang kisahnya sangat menegangkan karena kisah yang akan aku ceritakan ini bukan hanya membunuh true friends, dia juga terkenal sebagai perampok makam dan dia berbeda dari pembunuhan yang lain bukan hanya membunuh ia juga menjadikan tubuh korbannya sebagai sovenir. Tapi waktu di adili ia dianggap mengalami kerusakan mental namun tetap divonis bersalah. Nah, bagaimana kisah Edward Gein tersebut bisa sekejam itu sampai menjadikan tubuh korbannya sebagai sovenir aku akan ngajak true friends melihat masa kecil Edward Gein ini yaa let's see....

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Saiya had been betrayed by her husband and bestfriend. At first glance, it was a sweet arranged marriage. Little did she know what plottwists they had arranged for her. She was framed and dishonored, left alone at the bottom of a cursed well when she heard a voice from the dark underground paths of the well. "Would you like a second chance?" said a voice of a young man. "If only I could," she whispered to herself. A creature of darkness, a black wolf chained in shackles, walked up to her. "I'll ask once more. Do you wish for a second chance?" he asked. "Yes, I do," she struggled the words out. "Then by the redwine flowers," wine red dripped from his lip," I will grant your wish and you shall grant mine," the creature had transformed into a young man and laid his lips upon hers. disclaimer- The art ans story is originally mine. This story contains some mature content, so read at your own discretion.

Welcome to Redwood Ridge, a small town teeming with charm where three meddling matchmakers are determined to give everyone a happily-ever-after. Anthology featuring Books 1-6: Puppy Love, Tracking You, New Tricks, Residual Burn, Under Pressure, and Mistletoe Magic. Redwood Ridge is created by Kelly Moran, an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

Marguerite is oblivious as she folds Arthmael's body into beautiful silhouettes. Following the familiar choreography, she dances relentlessly. Grand Jete! Penche! followed by a series of graceful pas de chats. All concatenated in front of the enthralled emperor. When the music reaches the outro in a full stop, Marguerite falls gracefully on the floor in a pose. She stays there and waits for the king to tell her she can leave. She stays on the ground for a long time but hears nothing from him. Wondering if she did anything wrong, she wants to lift her head to look at the king's face, but quickly remembers the warning he gave her. If she disrespects him any further, who knows what he might do to her. She suddenly feels her chin being lifted, her eyes meet the hazels of Demian. She forgets to breathe and falls from her pose onto the floor. She doesn't have time to regain her senses before two strong arms lift her off the floor. She is about to question him on his weird behaviour when her mouth is suddenly covered by his in a kiss. ------------------------------------------------- Marguerite is very talented. She has a beautiful voice, a great passion for music and various talents in the arts. Unfortunately, her bright future gets compromised when she is forced to leave her world to fulfill the wish of someone else. Marguerite wanting to go home as soon as possible, accepts. However things turn out quite unexpected for her. The cover belongs to the rightful owner. If you are the owner of the art and want me to take it down, DM me on discord burlesque_dancer#2837