𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞?

Life in Hell has gotten pretty good for Emily but all good things can't last forever, especially with Heaven plotting unjust vengeance.I do not own Hazbin Hotel. Co-Written by Mr. Hardcor3/MarkChapman001.

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Erica Lambton spent her whole life with it just being her and her mother. She never knew her father. But after her mother's tragic death, Erica discovers the truth about the man her father once was.

Serena loomis and Billy loomis dreaded twins to a dead beat mother and an alcoholic father. Serena loved going to school not only because it got her out of the house but because she got to see him- Stu Macher - her idiot brothers best friend. She thinks the only ones she can count on are her best friends and her brother. Serena was a straight A student and rarely cause trouble in school but when their mother abandoned them she because rebellious, started drinking her grades were slipping and she had no interest in school she only went to see Stu. Her brother also changed he became meaner, more distant and never really went out he mainly stayed in his room aside from visiting Stu and having his little sister tag along for the ride#42: TatumRiley#84: StuMacher#56: SidneyPrescott#116: BillyLoomis

Five years ago, the Morreti family experienced a profound and unexpected addition to their lives: the birth of Chloe Alessia Morreti. For the first four years of her life, Chloe lived with her dedicated mother, who spared no effort to ensure her well-being and happiness. Vincenzo, a prominent businessman, was largely occupied with his responsibilities, taking care of his four siblings while being unaware of Chloe's existence. Little did he know that his mother's mysterious departure five years ago had been due to her pregnancy, leaving Chloe as an unknown and unanticipated piece of their family puzzle.As fate would have it, Chloe's arrival was destined to reshape Vincenzo's world and that of his siblings. She would become the new center of his life, a guiding light in their shared journey, and an irreplaceable bond that would weave their family's tapestry together. Chloe was set to be the lifeblood of their unity, bringing warmth, love, and a new sense of purpose to their lives.NB: I got the image from Pinterest its not my own credits go to the owner

When you wake up on your 18th birthday, your last thought is usually 'oh, maybe my best friend and boyfriend of three years are gonna get caught together by me' or it may even have been 'A totally hot guy whose name I've only heard vaguely and whose face I haven't seen is going to get me pregnant' those should have been the last things on my mind. So last that they shouldn't have come true.

Seven years ago... I was his stalker. Three years ago... I was his wife. Two years ago... I was his ex-wife. Since the day he left me, my life has never been the same. It seems like I gathered all life's misfortunes - my mother died from cancer, our family business went down and my dad could not face the shame so he killed himself leaving me to take on the responsibilities of paying his debts. I have to work hard to make ends meet. I worked as a baker, a dance instructress, and an entertainer in order to pay the debts as well as to support myself. I was trying to be okay until he came back. He manipulated everything - owned the bakeshop where I worked as a baker, paid me to give him private dance classes and made me agree to perform in private with him. Do you think that is already worse? Nah-uh! He my family's debt so I am obliged to pay him based on his terms. I am Patricia Sandoval, sold to Stuart Cordoval - I am his personal assistant, private chef, personal dance instructor, exclusive entertainer and on-call bedwarmer of my beloved ex-husband. This may sound absurd, but yes, I am sold to my ex-husband. Note: This is originally a story written in Filipino but since there have been requests for its English version, I am going to slowly upload an English translation of this story.

Meet Zoya Haider , a young woman with a huge heart, an irrepressible spirit, huge ass insecurities. and a few little secrets : Secrets that she pledged never to tell . Because that's what secrets are for. Until she sits on a flight to Islamabad, reluctantly to attend the wedding which she was lowkey avoiding.And during a slight turbulence which didn't feel slight to her-nervous-flyer-self, she founds herself spilling the secrets (she thought was going to take to her grave) to a handsome but a rude stranger on a plane. Why are handsome men , such jerks? A question which Zoya pounders upon while she sits with him spilling her guts out. He was a stranger. He was supposed to be a stranger...Until she comes face-to-face with him on the wedding she didn't want to attend. Just her luck the handsome jerk who knows more about her than her parents and friends combined is none other than Irtaza Haider Awan . The groom's cousin, come best friend, aka the best man if there was any in desi weddings. A man who knows every single humiliating detail about her.What happens when she have to spend two weeks and look at him knowing he know stupid stuff about her? What happens when her insecurities are slapped in her face by none other than the person she told them to ? How is supposed to recover when all her secrets come out? Join Zoya and Irtaza as they attend a wedding they both were avoiding . Only to find that it wasn't bad at all? Or was it ?URDU TRANSLATIONS AVAILABLE