With spectacular views of the ocean and a stunning backdrop of the hillside, at Seascape Villa Jamaica, you will discover true villa style living - the comfort of home and the sophistication of an island vacation in Jamaica. Seascape Villa at Spring Gardens is among the most private, secured and modern-styled villas you can find in Montego Bay. Your private villa for the taking, a 4-bedroom of convenience and service, will make your vacation experience memorable, as your staff of 4 (chef, butler, housekeeper and groundsman) attends to your every needs.
Około jedno stulecie bo ciężkiej wojnie z Kronosem Obóz Herosów wrócił do życia. Tylko nie liczni jak Annabeth czy Nico zostali przy życiu przez klucz młodości. Powstały nowe potwory, miejsca a także nowy bóg olimpijski : Satyr Marcel. Klara tak jak wiele innych dzieci trafiła do obozu półbogów. Zapraszam do historii pod tytułem: Dziewczyny heroski i Nico. Miłego czytania :)
Kei looks like her...Only second years will react the other years join later. Teachers are present but in a different rooms as to not interfere with the students .Trying to make Ayanokoujis character development throughout the ln show up here Trying not to be oocKiyoxkei Happens before y2 v3 My first fanfic All credits to both authors. You'll know the second author during the time you are reading the story.Cover pic not mine ctto
Ko-fi : Qiu_Yue Patreon: Qiu_YueThis reverse harem novel, Qiu Yue didn't like at all. She wondered how she'd ended up with such a system, did her hate for harem reach such heights? Female Lead has opened a free tofu stall. Male lead is annoying Qiu Yue with passion. This poor main character who isn't an assassin, isn't a doctor, isn't even a writer! Main character: Wait, why are you coming here! You're supposed to hate me! Stop, STOP. And the System - ahhhh she's out picking up guys. ╮(-_-)╭JOIN THE DISCORD CHANNEL and scold the author -cries- https://discord.gg/BGQrRHF///Don't own the images/// //I do own the story and characters// Also this won't not be harem or reverse harem story, it's pure 1x1 with a sweet HE
Genevera was the older sibling to Elena and Jeremy Gilbert, a title that comes at no easy feat. Her entire life, she's been compared to her sister. She was ostracized by the rest of her family, wondering why she didn't fit in. It doesn't help that since she was young, strange occurances have happened. What happens when she meets 2 people who change everything for her? When those strange anomalies are explained?----All credits for the story and characters belong to Rick Riordan and Julie Plec. The only character I take credit for is Genevera.
This book will take you inside a FKbasketash's mind. There are mostly going to be FKbasketash jokes, moments, quotes from the FKshari and Basketshari thoughts! And if you a FKbasketash then you must read it! FK Basket saved my life <3Stream "Ajvar" on youtubelet's get our FKshari to 15k views <3
There lived a certain man in Russia long agoHe was big and strong, in his eyes a flaming glowMost people looked at him with terror and with fearBut to Moscow chicks he was such a lovely dearHe could preach the Bible like a preacherFull of ecstasy and fireBut he also was the kind of teacherWomen would desireRa ra RasputinLover of the Russian queenThere was a cat that really was goneRa ra RasputinRussia's greatest love machineIt was a shame how he carried onHe ruled the Russian land and never mind the CzarBut the kazachok he danced really wunderbarIn all affairs of state he was the man to pleaseBut he was real great when he had a girl to squeezeFor the queen he was no wheeler dealerThough she'd heard the things he'd doneShe believed he was a holy healerWho would heal her sonRa ra RasputinLover of the Russian queenThere was a cat that really was goneRa ra RasputinRussia's greatest love machineIt was a shame how he carried onBut when his drinking and lustingAnd his hunger for powerBecame known to more and more peopleThe demands to do somethingAbout this outrageous manBecame louder and louderHey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, heyHey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, heyHey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, heyHey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey"This man's just got to go", declared his enemiesBut the ladies begged, "Don't you try to do it, please"No doubt this Rasputin had lots of hidden charmsThough he was a brute, they just fell into his armsThen one night some men of higher standingSet a trap, they're not to blame"Come to visit us", they kept demandingAnd he really cameRa ra RasputinLover of the Russian queenThey put some poison into his wineRa ra RasputinRussia's greatest love machineHe drank it all and said, "I feel fine"Ra ra RasputinLover of the Russian queenThey didn't quit, they wanted his headRa ra RasputinRussia's greatest love machineAnd so they shot him 'til he was deadOh, those Russians
Oliver's confidence is shaken after the beating he received at the hands of the Dark archer. However, when Laurel asks him to investigate the mysterious death of her friend's firefighter brother, he can't find the strength to say no. What he didn't expect was to find two new allies in the form of Dean and Sam Winchester.After Sam decided to stay with his brother, they decide to go visit Star City and taste it's best breweries (mostly Dean's ideas). As they're eating at Starling's brew, Sam read about a bunch of firefighters dying in fires, one by one, in Star City. Dean, intrigued, agrees to go check it out. This would set an unplanned meeting with the Hood, the local vigilante.I do not claim any rights over the characters and the original material!
A solo traveller sits at a bus stop and decides, on a whim, what is 'better' in the Bahamas as the billboard across the street declares, and boards a late evening flight. What begins as an innocent adventure of a day, or two, unfolds into a wandering journey, of being profiled by a customs agent, of being marooned on the 'elusive' island of Eleuthera, of a desperate passage on a mailboat on its outbound journey through islands through a tropical squall and onto an nearly inhabited island in the Exumas. It is a story of enduring and unrequited love, of a long lost son and endless heartache, of victories and near misses, of lessons learned and finally, of final closure for one whose life had reached its end. It is a travel/adventure story depicting actual events of late autumn in 1983, when life was more simple, for the traveller, but especially for those in the islands.