𝖲𝖨𝖫𝖵𝖤𝖱 𝖲𝖯𝖱𝖨𝖭𝖦𝖲 - 𝖧.𝖦

"මොකෝ මේ....""මම.......""එපා.......""නෑ මට....""එපා.... මුකුත් කියන්නේ නැතිව මෙහෙම ඉන්න දෙන්න....."------------------------- Yizhan ff හරි එහෙම අකමැති අයට non-fic BL එකක් හරි තමන් කැමති විදිහට කියවන්න පුලුවන්.

Данила Кашин - хулиган школы, доставалось всем, но Руслану Тушенцову больше всех, неизвестно почему...это мой первый фф, так что не судите строго, я вщ хз как надо правильно их писать, просто пишу что думаю 🙏🙏

это зарисовка из тик тока не моя !! автор зарисовки :@miytiax

это фф со стеклом, или неат... ну вообщем, мальчик ли Феликс радуется жизни и находит друга Хёнджина, или не друга?... вообщем, у ли появляется тяжёлая болезнь...

Nsfw , Fluff , etc. You don't like Nsfw & Fluff? Then don't take a look at this book. :) I have to cover the pictures with nsfw because wattpad won't let me show these pictures fully

"I... I think I have feelings for you too." "Really?" Ling breathed, her voice barely audible. A rush of emotions coursed through her, a mix of excitement and disbelief. She couldn't believe she was actually hearing these words from Orm.Orm nodded, her gaze intense. "Really," she affirmed, her voice low and husky. "I've been denying it for so long, but I can't anymore.

"You have a way with words," Orm said, her voice soft and husky. "You make even the most ordinary things sound interesting."The city hummed with a relentless rhythm, a cacophony of lives intersecting and diverging. In a quiet corner of this urban tapestry, Ling lived a life meticulously planned. Her days were a predictable ballet, a performance of perfection. Win, her fiancé, was the perfect partner, the missing piece to her carefully constructed puzzle.Yet, beneath the flawless facade, a secret thrived, a shadow cast by the city's neon lights. A clandestine rendezvous, a stolen moment of passion. A life parallel to the one Win presented to the world.Orm was a world away from the gilded cage that Ling called life. Immersed in vibrant colors and pulsating rhythms, she was an artist, her canvas a reflection of her soul. The city's concrete jungle was her muse, its energy fueling her passion. Ignorant of the lives that intersected and collided just miles away, she lived in a bubble of creativity, her heart open only to the strokes of her brush.

Abandoned by the man she thought loved her, Claire Denham is left with very few options as she faces the prospect of being disgraced for falling pregnant out of wedlock. In fact, she is left with one. Lord Jack Beresford, the younger son of the late Duke of Ashwood, and often considered "the spare" in comparison to his older brother, has long held a torch for the pretty Claire Denham. When fate throws them together, Jack extends a favour to Claire, and she takes it, turning the lives of their families upside down. As they navigate a marriage of convenience, jealousy, betrayal, old lovers, and the fear of being second best all pose dangerous threats to an already shaky relationship ...