detective conan torrent

Briar is a smart, determined, driven woman who only has one goal in life, finding the ones responsible for taking her brother away from her. This leads her to become a detective who finds herself slowly becoming acquainted with the underworld, a place filled with crime, drugs, sex, and Ciaran O'Reilly, a cold-blooded monster who kills for fun. After their first meeting he warns her to never appear in front of him again, otherwise, he would claim her, after all, she is his mate, the one destined to him, made for him, and the one that he can never hope to have. But fate has other plans for the star-crossed lovers. Plans that continue to bring them together and eventually intertwine them in order to stay alive. Will Briar and Ciaran be able to ignore the bond that they share, or will they risk it all for the thrill of their lust? Read Falling Into Ruin to find out!

“เลิกเรียกพี่ว่าวายวอดสักที…โรสรินทร์!!” เขาตะคอกใส่หน้าเธอ เพราะเขารู้สึกหงุดหงิดเต็มทนแล้วกับชื่อนี้ “ทำไมจะเรียกไม่ได้ พี่วายวอด พี่วายวอด ๆ ๆ” “ถ้ายังไม่หยุดเรียกพี่ว่าวายวอดแล้วล่ะก็…พี่จะให้เธอเรียกว่า ‘ผัว’ แทนนะ!!” เขาพูดกดเสียงต่ำ สายตาคมจ้องตาเธอไม่กะพริบ

After spending a night with a mysterious man, Freya escaped from him, thinking that that would be the last time they met, but with a playful faith, they met again with a playful twist. "Good afternoon, Ms. 'Sandoval'." Isang mapaglarong ngiti ang ibinungad sa kanya ni Hunter. Si Hunter ang kayang nakasama ng isang gabi nuong nakaraang araw! Ang taong nakakuha ng kanyang pagkababae ay ang taong nasa kanyang harapaan ngayon at ang kayang magiging boss! "I'm sorry, Mr. Lazaro. Please start the interview.." pagpapaumanhin ng dalaga dito. "Okay." He clasped his  hand together in the table. "Do you have a boyfriend?" Seryosong tanong nito, muli nanamang na caught of guard ang dalaga dahil sa tanong nito. "W-wala... ex-fiancé lang..." A devilish yet sexy smirk plaster on Creed's face after hearing Freya's answer.  "You're hired. You can start tomorrow, 8 am sharp." He let a sly smile to Freya. "Congratulations, Ms. Sandoval. Please, be here before your time. I don't like late, but what I hate most  especially is people who are ditching their partners after a night together. " laglag ang panga ni Freya "Akala mo nakalimutan ko 'no?" Nakataas ang isang kilay at may mapag larong ngiti sa labi na tanong ng binata sa nagulat na dalaga. ——— "Creed! Creed, come here!" "Creed, this my daughter, Freya. Freya, baby, this is Creed, anak ni Tito Conan mo." Laglag ang panga ni Freya.  Habang parang wala naman kay Creed ang nangyayari. Ang taong naka one night stand n'ya nuong nakaraang araw ay hindi n'ya lang pala magiging bagong boss, kundi stepbrother din nya. What will she do?

I was pregnant. On my way to deliver documents to Tristan Goldberg, a flash flood struck. Desperate, I dialed his number, praying he’d answer. After a few rings, the call connected. But instead of Tristan, a woman’s voice answered. "Tristan, whose number is this? Do you want to answer it?" There was a brief pause, and then Tristan’s voice, cold and indifferent, cut through. "It’s just my maid. Ignore it. Hang up." And just like that, the call disconnected. Staring at the torrent rising around me, my pulse quickened. I texted him, begging for him to send a rescue team. Minutes passed as the waters climbed to my waist, churning and relentless. Then, a message from Tristan finally appeared. Tristan: [What kind of ridiculous story are you making up now?] Tristan: [Emily, do you think you're eighteen, playing these childish games? I want that document in my hands within thirty minutes, or we're getting divorced.] A surge of terror shot through me as I looked up, catching sight of a heavy branch snapping loose and crashing down. In an instant, everything went dark.

I'm a pet whisperer. During a live stream, a man asks me to help check on his dog. "My precious keeps sniffing me these days. Can you see what's up with it?" I smile and say, "Your dog's just expressing its love for you." After ending the live stream, I immediately call the police. "I want to report a case of body dismemberment." The dog from earlier recently gnawed on a human bone!

My husband, Xylo Green, fell in love with the locust tree in our yard. At night, he would wrap his arms around it and kiss it. One day, my dad decided to plant vegetables in the yard, so he cut the tree down. The tree died in the morning, and by midnight, our whole family was gone. Suddenly, I was reincarnated to the day when Xylo was passionately chasing after me. He looked at me lovingly and said, “Olivia, can I be yours?” I smiled flatly. I did not want him anymore, but I would definitely take his life!

Emma Caldwell's ordinary life as a librarian in Willow Creek is turned upside down when she receives an enigmatic invitation to the reading of a stranger's will at Haverstone Manor. What begins as an inexplicable summons quickly spirals into a labyrinth of secrets, danger, and intrigue. As Emma delves deeper into the manor's mysteries, she discovers she's not the only one with a stake in its secrets. Fellow guests, each with shadowy motives, vie for a piece of the late Lord Haverstone's enigmatic legacy. Amid ancient symbols, cryptic maps, and peculiar artifacts, Emma uncovers the existence of a machine designed to manipulate time itself. Guided by clues left by the deceased lord, Emma must navigate a gothic maze of shifting alliances, hidden chambers, and eerie warnings. Her companions, including a sardonic teenager and a glamorous but cunning relative of Haverstone, are as unpredictable as the dangers lurking in the shadows. When betrayals come to light and an old foe reveals their true intentions, Emma finds herself the reluctant guardian of a power that could reshape existence—or destroy it. As the stakes rise, she must unravel the truth about Haverstone’s experiments and decide whom she can trust, all while racing to prevent the manor’s secrets from falling into the wrong hands. Blending gothic suspense, unexpected humor, and thrilling twists, "Haverstone's Legacy" is a gripping tale of mystery and courage, where every choice could mean the difference between salvation and catastrophe.

When I follow my boyfriend back to his hometown, I accidentally discover the wounds and scars all over his sister's body. Then, an old lady in the village tells me to flee as quickly as I can. This makes me shudder. Before I can process what's happening, I run into my long-lost best friend at my boyfriend's uncle's house. The way my boyfriend looks at me becomes increasingly creepy…

Celeste Cox sent me a photo on WhatsApp. I opened it to find a picture of the school heartthrob and me in an intimate embrace, the pose as suggestive as could be.

On the third day after my death, my body was sent to the police station in different packages. Jonathan Walsh, my husband, and Frank Stone, my junior at work, saw my corpse and frowned. “If only Elena were here, she would have been able to find some clues.” Frank sighed as he stared at my horribly mangled remains. “Don’t mention her. She’s not even worthy of being a forensic scientist!” I stared at my husband with a conflicted look. He analyzed each part of my body and deduced the manner of my death with familiar ease. “The murderer is a monster…” Frank’s face turned pale, and he sighed again. Jonathan calmly used all that I had taught him and perfectly pieced out the entire process of my death based on the clues from my dismembered body. I could not help but feel proud. Unfortunately, he was still a little off the mark. He did not manage to figure out that this body belonged to me, his wife.