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Sa kaharian naman ng Zaparya ay tila bagyong dumating ang tinaguriang prinsipe ng kadiliman na si Prinsipe Roman. Wala siyang kinatatakutan at inaatrasan kahit pa ang sarili niyang ama na si Haring Clavar. Dumating ang prinsipe na duguan ang kasuotan na agad namang napansin ng kaniyang ama.“Anong nangyari sayo?”“Huwag niyong alalahanin ang mantsa ng dugo sa aking baluti sapagkat hindi ito sa akin galing kundi sa m
Santa with a fucking gun?Kari Brewman peered through the blur-rimmed glass door at the plum, red-suited figure in line at the teller window. None of the other customers paid any attention either to his costume or his weapon.Did everyone in Montana carry a gun?Welcome to the Wild West.The thought made her grimace. With a sigh of resignation, she tugged open the door at the First Bank of Swenson, fought the opposing force of the blustery December north wind and hurried into the lobby. Cold numbered her fingers in too-thin gloves, wet snow sifted down her neck beneath the stylish collar of her lightweight cashmere coat and icy slush soaked her feet, exposed to the elements by elegant but now ruined high-heeled shoes. She wasn't accustomed to dressing for winter weather and obviously hadn't got it right.Welcome her greeted her, but not the familiar moist, tropical atmosphere of her native Miami. The dry fustu a
A woman with brown long hair and black eyes. Name is Briana, daughter of a marquess. Walked the hallway, until it was seen continuously by the servants and guards. Briana family is a famous family of marquees and has a history within the empire. Her parents love her so much, because she is they only daughter.Briana becomes the heir of a future marquess title, as she is the only child of her family. It was very rare for a woman to become the heir of a family, usually a noble woman would marry a man with a higher status than her.The Briana family is different from the others. They want the best for her, Briana wants to be a marquess because she is amazed by her father. Until that day finally came, when the empire was still ruled by the previous emperor.The emperor executed her parents for poisoning the emperor. Briana's heart was very broken, she wanted to get rid of this feeling by killing this painful feel
Maite Harris estudiante de dieciséis años, es inteligente, muy amigable sólo con sus amigas de infancia Jackeline y Elaine. Su vida cambia cuando conoce a su profesor Daniel Jackson.
Pria itu masih tertegun. Ia seperti seorang manusia dengan setengah kesadaran. Matanya menunduk seakan mencari kesalahan. Bukan hanya mencari, tapi mengutuk dirinya.Wajahnya kian menyedihkan, saat menatap hujan. Menatap hujan membuatnya teringat gadis ajaib penyuka hujan dan malam itu. Ya, tak lain adalah kekasihnya. Naya.Kekasih? Agaknya malam itu adalah jembatan pemutus kasih. Sebuah keraguan kembali dirasakan Genta. Ia merasa minder.Seorang anak petani biasa. Pria realistis, begitu banyak orang menyebutnya.Genta setelah malam itu mengantarkan pulang Naya, ia makin merasa minder. Tanpa sepengetahuan Naya, Ibunya memanggil Genta."Kamu menyukai anakku, Naya?" Tanya Kinanthi."Iya, Bu.""Lebih baik kamu jauhi dia!""Kenapa, Bu?""Kamu tak pantas bersama anak saya!"***Genta pulang dengan wajah penuh kesedihan. Ia tak bisa mengungkapkan apa yang dirasanya. Lalu, iapun memilih menuliskan sedikit ya