Ariana Grande Outfit

"Vem aqui, pequena!" "De jeito nenhum!" O que fazer quando a esposa está brava? O poderoso CEO é podre de rico, cobrindo-a de demonstrações extravagantes de amor todos os dias! Hoje um carro de luxo, amanhã uma mansão, depois um jato particular... Em uma entrevista para a mídia: "Qual foi o presente mais caro que você deu para sua esposa?" "Até agora, nosso filho!" "Você trata sua esposa tão bem, ela com certeza deve te amar!" CEO ri confiante, "Sem dúvida!" Ao chegar em casa, sua delicada esposa joga um contrato de divórcio nele, "Dongfang Yu, assine isto!" "Hai Xiaotang, tudo que você pensa é em divórcio. Não pense que não sei lidar com você!" O CEO, cheio de fúria, estala os nós dos dedos, "Uma tábua de lavar, um ábaco, um teclado, um durian... escolha um!" "Durian!" O CEO acaba ajoelhando-se sobre o durian com um baque!

Max siempre quiso una vida más emocionante, y tras reencarnarse en un futuro lejano y una galaxia en constante guerra, su deseo se cumplió. Al descubrir que tenía una alta compatibilidad con el Sistema Tecnológico de su nuevo mundo, fue reclutado de niño para entrenarse y convertirse en uno de sus Pilotos de Mecha de élite, los héroes del Reino que se enfrentan a las mayores amenazas desde el interior de gigantescos mecha, empuñando las armas más poderosas conocidas por la humanidad. Todo lo que tiene que hacer es demostrar que es digno. https://discord.gg/hxTpqZQtKN

``` "Marido, eu não quero mais, estou me sentindo péssima..." "Amor, seja boazinha, termine de tomar este remédio." O homem bonito abraça a mulher em seus braços, acariciando-a ternamente enquanto lhe dá o remédio. Qiao Mianmian se depara com Mo Yesi, o mais estimado herdeiro de toda a Cidade de Yuncheng, e acaba dormindo com ele por uma noite. Depois que ele oferece benefícios em troca do casamento deles, a recém-nomeada Sra. Mo de repente tem o poder de ter tudo o que sempre desejou. "Marido, eu dei um tapa na Rainha do Cinema Cheng Feifei hoje, fui muito longe?" "Amor, sua mão está doendo? Deixa eu fazer uma massagem para você." "Marido, eu estourei seu cartão de crédito, você está bravo?" "Amor, você ficou feliz com a sua compra? Me avise quando precisar de mais." "Marido, estou cansada hoje, não quero me mexer..." ```

#TERAPÊUTICO #MIMARAESPOSA #TEIMOSA Sang Qianqian, a filha mais velha da família Sang, tinha dezoito anos quando se apaixonou por Shen Hanyu à primeira vista. "Eu te amo, Shen Hanyu." "Mas eu não," respondeu Shen Hanyu impiedosamente, cada palavra dele determinada. "Nem agora, nem nunca."Furiosa, a rica herdeira planejou sua vingança contra Shen Hanyu mas de alguma forma descobriu que ele eventualmente se tornaria um magnata frio e tirânico que destruiria a sua família! Seu rancor contra ele cresceu, mas depois que ela partiu, ele sentiu a falta de Sang Qianqian como um louco, que agora levava uma vida despreocupada após se mudar para longe e forjar sua morte. De repente, ela ouviu a notícia de que Shen Hanyu, agora um magnata e aparentemente mais louco, tinha exumado sua cova e agora estava à procura dela. Alarmada, ela rapidamente arrumou suas coisas para fugir novamente... apenas para encontrar o próprio homem parado do lado de fora de sua porta, respirando com os dentes cerrados, "Fugindo de novo? Tente."Sabendo que a fuga era inútil, Sang Qianqian mudou sua abordagem e tentou encantar seu caminho para sair da situação perigosa, só para falhar e acabar se submetendo.***Anos depois, percebendo que havia sido enganada, Sang Qianqian jogou os papéis do divórcio na frente de Shen Hanyu. "Eu quero um divórcio!"Shen Hanyu simplesmente a puxou para seus braços e se inclinou para um beijo. Afastando-se após um longo tempo, perguntou roucamente, "Ainda quer um divórcio?"Atordoada pelo beijo, Sang Qianqian murmurou, "N-Não..." "Então me chame de querido." "Q-Querido..."Shen Hanyu acenou satisfeito. "Boa menina."

Pasangan Aaron-Alice dan Savita-Liam adalah definisi dari kata serasi. Hubungan keempatnyapun berjalan lancar dan manis. Bahkan, beberapa kali juga terlibat double date. Sayang, rupanya itu hanya di awal. Perlahan satu persatu masalah hinggap di hubungan kedua pasangan. Berusaha mencari jalan keluar terbaik, nyatanya hal itu justru membuat mereka saling bertukar pasangan. Sialnya, salah satu pasangan justru benar-benar jatuh cinta. Pasangan lainpun harus terlibat aneka misi untuk memisahkan. Waktu benar-benar membuat mereka mengalami banyak hal. Seperti apa kisah cinta mereka selanjutnya? Adakah pasangan yang harus mengalah pada takdir?

``` A ex-grande senhora, Ying Zijin, acordou um dia como a filha perdida da família Ying, que estava desaparecida por quinze anos. A família Ying prontamente adotou outra criança para substituí-la. Ao retornar à família abastada, todos a ridicularizaram por não ser tão inteligente, capaz, sensata e elegante quanto uma falsa herdeira. Seus pais a consideraram uma mancha na família e a advertiram para não alimentar ilusões de ser uma dama da família. Eles disseram que ela deveria ser grata por ser uma filha adotiva, ou senão a mandariam embora. Ying Zijin: "Então eu vou embora. Não precisam me acompanhar." Enquanto a família Ying celebrava com alegria e outros esperavam para ver a verdadeira herdeira fazer papel de boba, figuras influentes de várias áreas entraram em ação. O ídolo mais bem cotado com os fãs mais influentes disse, "Senhorita Ying, é só me avisar se precisar de algo." O herdeiro de um monopólio econômico global disse, "Família Ying? O que é isso? Chefe, devemos simplesmente acabar com eles?" O número um artista marcial no país perguntou, "Quem ousa intimidar minha mestra?" O gênio garoto adolescente com um QI de 228 disse, "Essa é minha irmã." Um homem com uma aparência incrivelmente sedutora sorriu preguiçosamente e casualmente, dizendo, "Certo, então me chame de cunhado." As figuras influentes ficaram confusas. Quando a verdadeira identidade da herdeira foi restaurada, isso causou uma sensação na internet. A família Ying enlouqueceu e se ajoelhou, chorando e implorando para que ela voltasse. A família poderosa internacional disse, "Desculpem, deixem-me apresentá-la. Esta é a nossa verdadeira herdeira." Renascido como um rei, fazendo um forte retorno e lançando um contra-ataque! ```

Ancienne grande figure, Ying Zijin s'est réveillée un jour en tant que fille perdue de la famille Ying, disparue depuis quinze ans. La famille Ying avait promptement adopté un autre enfant pour la remplacer. Lors de son retour dans la famille aisée, tout le monde se moquait d'elle car elle n'était pas aussi intelligente, capable, sage et élégante que la fausse héritière. Ses parents la considéraient comme une tache sur l'honneur de la famille et l'avertirent de ne pas nourrir d'illusions de devenir une dame de la famille. Ils disaient qu'elle devrait être reconnaissante d'être une fille adoptive, sinon ils la renverraient. Ying Zijin : "Alors je pars. Pas besoin de me raccompagner." Tandis que la famille Ying célébrait joyeusement et que d'autres attendaient de voir l'héritière réelle se ridiculiser, des personnalités influentes de divers domaines passaient à l'action. L'idole la mieux cotée avec les fans les plus influents a dit, "Mlle Ying, faites-moi signe si vous avez besoin de quoi que ce soit." L'héritier d'un monopole économique mondial a dit, "La famille Ying ? C'est quoi ça ? Chef, on devrait peut-être les éliminer ?" Le meilleur artiste martial du pays a demandé, "Qui ose embêter ma maître ?" Le génie adolescent avec un QI de 228 a dit, "C'est ma sœur." Un homme à l'apparence incroyablement séductrice a souri avec nonchalance et désinvolture, en disant, "D'accord, alors appelle-moi beau-frère." Les personnalités influentes étaient perplexes. Quand l'identité véritable de l'héritière a été restaurée, cela a causé une sensation sur internet. La famille Ying est devenue folle et s'est mise à genoux, pleurant et la suppliant de revenir. La famille puissante internationale a dit, "Désolé, laisseez-moi vous la présenter. Voici notre véritable héritière." Renaître en tant que roi, effectuer un retour fracassant et lancer une contre-attaque !

[ON BREAK. WILL OFFICIALLY BE BACK BY FEBRUARY] ----------------------- [THIS BOOK IS NOT SLOW BURN] Alexander is the country's most powerful businessman. Sabrina is the rising star of her generation. When Alexander met Sabrina, it was love at first sight. He was immediately captivated by her humble personality and her smiles. Wanting her for himself, he did things to make her fall for him. Both Sabrina and Alexander had a painful past. Sabrina was left by her long time boyfriend, Jacob and Alexander had his mom killed right in front of him when he was 7. Their pasts will come haunt them in the future along with other problems that will arise on the way. Will their love for each other be enough to overcome the obstacles that awaits them? Or giving up will be the best option? *************** [EXCERPT] "Stay there! D-Don't come near me!" she said, but it was too late. Alexander had already trapped her between his arms. His hands on both sides of her head. "Look at you denying, so cute," he teased her and Sabrina's face turned redder. "What do you want Alexander!?" she complained, facing side ways, he was being too close! "Simple," he held Sabrina's chin and turned her face towards him, "Tell me you like me," he said while looking straight into her eyes. "Who likes you? Let me go!" she said while trying to push him, but he was too strong for her. "Just tell me if you want to hold my chest," he leaned closer to her ear, "I'm more than willing to let you touch me," he whispered. "You! You're corrupted!" Sabrina accused him then threw punches at his chest. Alexander grabbed both her wrists and pinned it on both sides of her head. "I'm only like this with you, don't worry," he smiled at her, "Now where were we? Oh right! You're confession," he said. "But I have nothing to confess!" Sabrina still tried to escape from this situation. "One more denial Sabrina and you know what's next, I'll count one to ten," he threatened her. He was really eager to hear it. "One," "Two," "Hey! I already said I don't have anything to confess!" "Three," "Alexander let me go!" "Four," "Are you freaking serious!?" Sabrina raised her tone. "Damn serious Sabrina, Six," Alexander continued to count. "Hey there's still number five!" "Eight," "Alexander!" "Nine," "Fine! Fine! I like you!" she blurted out, turning her head down due to embarrassment. Then suddenly she felt a hand cover the back of her neck and pull her. She felt Alexander's lips on hers. Alexander couldn't control himself anymore. The past 2 days he was away, Sabrina was the only person on his mind. He missed her so much. Yes, call him crazy, but it was how he felt. ------------------------------------------------- Instagram: @wn_bbrightvcs Discord: bbrightvcs #3450 PS. I don't own the book cover. Credits to the rightful owner.

When a struggling event planner collides with a flirtatious corporate heir, a mix-up turns into a 100-day romantic contract that’s anything but simple. Caught in a chaos of passion, betrayal, and family secrets, Charlotte Benneth and Sebastian Grande crossed a complex web of deceit, dangerous rivals, and unexpected love. From business battles to personal heartbreaks, their journey proves that the greatest risks yield the most extraordinary rewards. In a race against time to uncover hidden truths, save a legacy, and protect each other, can they transform a contract into a lifetime commitment?

The sound of the gurneys almost deafen my ears, and the light from these doctors' torches is blinding me but I keep running towards the scene. It is 12 o' clock. In the midnight, I know even though I don't look at the clock over my head. With sweaty palms and terrific faces, five gurneys are wheeled towards the emergency rooms by the late night doctors. Even though their mouths are shut tight, I can hear millions of inaudible sounds coming out of them. Each of the gurneys are being wheeled by two personnels, and each time they pass me by, i peer into them to see the victims' faces clearly because I can not see them from where I am. The first face I see is badly disfigured. It's got a big mark from the forehead down to her upper eyelid, her lips are charred and her jaw is almost totally detached from the rest of her face. Hot drops of blood trickle down her head to her chest and her dress is soiled. She looks like she is no longer breathing and just as the ambulance pass by me, I see something in her hands-A red neck piece. She is clutching it tightly like it is her whole life. My red neck piece. Yes, this victim is my only sister, Jamie but I do not cry. I mean, I always want to cry but I can't. So my face is firm and peaceful, but I am screaming inside me. My legs are hitting the air and I'm ripping my hair inside of me, but outside? I am standing tall. Somehow, with all the swiftness as they pass by me, her hands shake and she loses hold of the red neck piece. As thick and shiny as my hair, our hair(hers blonde and mine black). It falls from her hands and drops at my feet just as soon as the second ambulance approaches me. I bend to pick up my red neckpiece-the one thing that binds my sister and I together but whoosh...it is air. I can see it on the cold tiled floor but when I try to pick it up, it is not there. I fall and shiver with the noise in my head but I cannot cry. I get up quickly to take a look at the second victim but I can't see 'its' face-the whole body is wrapped in a blue satin material that looks and smells like death. I wait for the third but it moves so fast I can't get a proper picture of her, but I do know it is a female. The fourth has blood dropping from his nose and his eyes are shut tight like he is in another world. The fifth body is wheeled upstairs and I hurriedly follow it. As I climb the staircase after them, I see a woman descending it; her countenance looks disheveled but her heart is dancing. She is jumping and laughing inside of her. When I look into her eyes, that's what I see but she does not see me pass. I stop staring at her and follow the ambulance which is now being rolled into the theatre with calculated moves. I want to see who the victim is, but they are so fast that they enter and lock the door before I can catch up. I sigh and hesitate for three minutes and then I remember the red neckpiece-the one that fell from Jamie's hands. "Jamie!" I scream in my head. Then my feet begin to move very fast down the stairs. I do not have the power to stop them from moving and they only stop at Emergency Ward 1 and I suddenly and supernaturally find myself inside without using the door. The neck piece still lay there, close to the reception. There on the bed in the emergency Ward lay my sister Jamie with her pale face and bloody body. Her left eyebrow is now gone and her nose and ears are bleeding. Her lips are still charred and a man in white coveralls keep wiping blood off her face and body every now and then. There are three men around her, plus a woman, pushing and pulling some strange machines on the wall and on the floor, to save her. The woman is placing a stethoscope on Jamie's chest. I watch her from the corner I am standing. She does it three times and then she stops, placing her head on the side of the bed which isn't bloodstained and I see, from her eyes two drops of tears fall into the soft bloodstained bed where Jamie lay. Just then, the three men stop pushing and pulling the machines, they shake their heads from side to side as if on cue and one of them proceeds to cover my sister's body with a long blue satin cloth- the same one the second victim has on his whole body. I shiver, seeing this cloth because I know it is used to wrap corpses in readiness for cremation. Suddenly I find my voice. "Don't! She's not dead! Don't cover her up!" I scream. My lips shiver as reality dawns on me. My whole body utter a yelp but they do not even look at me "Hey Doctors! Jamie's my sister, she cannot die! Please save her" I mutter under my breath because raising my voice doesn't help. "Pack her up quickly, the poor girl has given up" one of the men say to another and I try to cry but tears do not come. My eyes sting badly. I watch one of them roll her body like a burrito and wheel it out of the theatre. My feet scurry after him but it is all hopeless, so I soon stop going after him. I go up the stairs towards the fifth accident victim like a defeated warrior and lay my head on the door of the ward like a wounded child. For some reason, I do not want to see any more of these gory sights. So I turn to go, but, I hear a voice "Hello" I hear someone say to me. I turn around swiftly to face a tall man in white coveralls. His head has hair as black as coal and his voice sounds like several elephants trumpeting. I think he is a doctor here but I am shocked because he can see me, hear me. When he opens his mouth, I see that his teeth are very long and that his eyes shine in the dark. Dark red eyes, and with fingers that look like claws. "Please sir, I need you to save my little sister. Please stop that man from taking her there. I do not want her to go there" my voice is breaking but my eyes are as dry as a tree in summer. He moves his head from side to side and opens his mouth to talk. "You're a spirit", he says, "I have noticed you roaming about in the past hour and that's why I have come up to you. I am no doctor. I am here to save you" he raises his arms and I see a tattoo on it. The tattoo of a blue werewolf. His revelation shocks me and I know I should ask, "how do you see me then? People here can't see me or hear me" but I say something else, "No sir! I can see, feel, smell and talk. I cannot only cry and that is the one thing I suffer from, how can you even call me a spirit?" I shiver again, my feet floating in the air "Your body is in there" he says pointing at the door I am leaning on. "You have to go back to it please, before it is too late" "Please save my sister" I plead with my eyes, ignoring his words "I need you to do this, Ariana. Please go back to your body now" he insists "My sister, Jamie..." I trail off "Save what can be saved. Go in there now" he commands I reluctantly push the door open and just as it opens, I see the doctors about to cover the body on the bed with a long blue cloth just like the one Jamie's body's wrapped in. Just as they are about covering my face, I slip into my lifeless body.