Janxx- Mpreg

"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

A book of Chris brown nothing extreme. If you read it you read it if you don't you don't 🫶🏻 #ChrisBrown

Pretty much just me waiting for my Kinitopet Youtooz plush and writing about it.

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𝚂𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚓𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚢𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚜; 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚎.𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚏𝚝 𝚢/𝚗 𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝙹𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚘𝚘𝚔 .♪ ✧・₊𐙚 🪶📜 ⩩ ✒️.•°♡₊˚｡⋆༘˚⋆𐙚｡Being a young woman stuck in her unexciting everyday routine, tired of being the side characters of her own life , Y/n longs for change. In a dusty attic where old reliable items are stored, she finds a diary which tells her stories of a charming man, Jungkook, from the year 1900s. As Y/n gradually enters Jungkook's mesmerizing universe, she discovers a soul as mysterious as it is mesmerizing.However, when she discovers that Jungkook suddenly stops writing, she tries to find the truth behind it .When the line between the current and the past feels vague, Y/n needs to determine the purpose of Jungkook's life . Will she be able to do it ? 𝓡𝓮𝓫𝓸𝓻𝓷 𝓲𝓷 𝓲𝓷𝓴:- 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝒾𝒹𝑒 𝒸𝒽𝒶𝓇𝒶𝒸𝓉𝑒𝓇'𝓈 𝓇𝑒𝓌𝓇𝒾𝓉𝑒(Jungkook x reader )Cover by @janefanfics (me)

I stop at the last room, stare at the number on the door and crosscheck it with the one with me. I stuffed the paper away and ready myself for what lies behind the closed door. I lean on the door for a while and could hear voices but were incoherent.I tap twice on the door and the voices stopped. I repeated the process and received a response that sounded more like Hillary's voice."Who is it?" He asked from behind the door.I knocked back instead, I didn't trust myself to sound differently.The door flew open in a second and I quickly wedge the door with my leg to prevent him from shutting it on my face.His face went pale on seeing me. I scanned him from head to toe. He was only in his brief. He tried blocking my view with his body but I push him aside forcefully."Who is at the door, love?"Love? What a joke!Both our eyes snapped in the direction of the voice. I thought I heard my heart leap but not for joy, in pains. It was as though a knife was scrolled into my chest."This is your Ghana?" I scoffed and walked past him in the direction of the voice, "I was at the door" I said catching her attention...•••••A charming couple (Nick and Lauren ) had to navigate their way out of a storming marriage that was once cemented by love.A single mistake is about to pull the string of their marriage apart.°°°°

Chip Honeycutt has a girly name. That's not the problem; his real problem is hiding the fact that his family owns a bakery. And that he loves to bake. What will happen when a new guy comes along and finds out his secret? Will he tell everyone? Or will he keep it? © 2015 by theCuppedCake. All rights reserved.

Школа школа тупая хуета.мне стыдно