Beauties and Beasts Pt 2

Aditya was a troubled kid, merely a responsibility for them-an impulsive kid who couldn't keep his mouth shut....a broken boy who had been used all his life.The Singhania brothersHe was snatched from them....they cried for him.They begged for him... but he never came.The brothers were played by the vicious man who couldn't look past his egoThe same ego which was crushed by adheer who refused to obey himSo he snatched his kid away from himNow, years later, the secrets were revealed... the brothers had their reunion... but maybe it was too late.Or maybe it was not.Will the brothers ever be able to fix the broken boy who has been used all of his life?Or will the boy push them away?Read "Pehchan" to find out.I do not own any pictures used in the stories Credit to the ownerBut the story line is mine

THIS NOVEL IS NOT MINE, ALL CREDITS GO ~TO THE ORIGINAL CREATOR AND AUTHOR.~Contains violence and r@pe!!THIS NOVEL HAS BEEN TRANSLATED BY GOOGLE TRANSLATE!⬇️Description⬇️After being imprisoned by his mother for five years, Raymond was sent to a boarding school in the countryside as if being abandoned. He began a new school life with four dormitory roommates. - a quiet, blunt but kind-hearted boy. - a sociable and energetic boy loved by everyone. - a mysterious boy who seems to have secrets.And now, we need to know about .*** had a room to himself. George said it was because there weren't enough students, but I didn't believe him. I instinctively disliked from the moment I first saw him. He was similar in height and build to me, but somehow seemed larger and stronger. His equestrian physique was slim and agile, and his hands were slightly larger than average.Because he rode horses every day, he often wore riding clothes. With white riding pants clinging to his legs, black boots, and a loose-collared shirt, he carried a leather riding crop. I especially disliked that crop. would often, as a joke, lift the tip of Hugh's chin with the leather loop attached to the end of the crop, and the sight was extremely uncomfortable..

"I was selfish and naïve but when I realize it, everything has been too late.""If I have another chance, I'll still be selfish but I won't be naïve anymore."An introvert girl, Feng Ning, chose to live alone after losing everything. Killed in an accident, she woke up as an infant in the ancient time.Now a princess, how would she fare in a completely different world?...Note: This is a short story.(At least, much shorter than my other stories XD)Story set in fictional world with similar culture to Ancient China.Join the discord to chat with the author and other readers:https://discord.gg/pBy2wGBSpecial thanks for Jiyen (webnovel user Cookiejiyen) who had created the beautiful cover *sending hearts*If you wish to read ahead, you may go here:Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/sorahana...Follow me on IG: @sora100518

https://m.shubaow.net/175/175017_1/#allLin An, an apocalyptic young man with supernatural powers, was reborn before returning to the apocalypse. He met a mature and stable uncle Gong, and got to know each other and love each other hand in hand. Edible guide 1, the outside is cold and the inside is hot and the love is lacking, and the frog boiled in warm water is full of love. 2, This is the farm text of the last days, the farm text! There is no saving of the world, no Holy Mother, no chaos from the upper class of various aristocratic families, and it tells the story of ordinary people living in the last days. 3. There are no catastrophic scenes, and the author's writing power is limited, please understand. 4. The pit product is guaranteed, the outline has been listed, and I will insist on finishing it. Please rest assured to jump into the pit** and bow. Note: I am writing for self-entertainment, to be able to communicate with like-minded readers, and I will not be responsible for gastrointestinal discomfort caused by refusing to shoot bricks, ginseng roosters, and the Virgin Mary disease ╮(╯▽╰)╭ Content Tags : I have a soft spot for rebirth in space Search keywords: Protagonist: Lin An, Huo Cheng ┃ Supporting role: ┃ Others: Apocalypse, space, farmingNote: This story is not mine. This is for offline reading purpose. All credits belong to the author.All Rights Reserved

❗TOLONG BANTU VOTE NYA YA GUYS JANGAN CUMA BACA DOANG KASIHANIN ADMINNYA ❗❗SELAMAT MEMBACA GUYS❗

Operator y/n is a new recruit to squadron 141 and is being trained to accurately handle her duties. Everyone appears to be rather welcoming however, Ghost is not so easy to warm up to. "He must really hate me with the way he ignores me!" You think to yourself, picking at your nails as a distraction from your nerves. Although he is Cold and unapproachable he is put in charge of you for your first couple weeks until 141s upcoming mission.

- Учитель Кан, что с вами? - обеспокоено спросил Ян.Но учитель ничего не ответил. Он лишь стоял посреди кабинета с опущенной головой. Но через мгновение господин Кан налетел на господина Яна. Учитель вцепился в шею директора. Прокусив шею своей добычи учитель побежал к выходу из кабинета. Из раны директора хлынула кровь, а после он упал на пол. Через мгновение господин Ян вскочил с пола, выкручивая руки и ноги, после чего он также побежал в коридор.

With an old pen - No date - no time ...This is my story , written by my hand ... I beg you ... don't judge the book by it's cover ... it's not me ...please ... keep everything you know about my life as a secret .... I'm so scared Promise me ... for the sake of your life ... that you will not talk about my story ..whatever happens , please ... Do not mention me ... Martha