vermouth detective conan

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!

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?

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.

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

Going through hell for a year extra was never Ivy's plan and by hell she means high school. She knows she isn't that smart but she thought she is at least smart enough to graduate high school and get into a fairly decent college. Too bad she is disillusioned when she watches her mates receive their diploma while she has to repeat 12th grade. As if hell wasn't hot enough, it becomes hotter when a new, hot, mysterious 25 year old substitute teacher replaces their maths teacher that is missing. Not only does the teacher look like a walking sex god, he also has tattoos all over his arms…just the type of man she's crazy about. Everyone wonders how someone like him got a job as a teacher and deciding that she needs something exciting in her life other than the bullying she faces at school and the abuse she faces at home, she attempts to seduce him and find out everything she needs about him. She wasn't expecting him to respond to her pathetic attempt at seduction but shockingly, he does and he becomes madly obsessed with her. Suddenly, Ivy's life becomes much more complicated as she becomes entangled in a sea of dangerous mess. Can she pull herself out or will she helplessly drown?

(Warning 18+) He can’t forgive. She can’t remember. But their past won’t stay buried. Atticus Roan is desperate for a fresh start. After two years of hardship, she’s ready to rebuild her life, even if it means facing rejection for the way her plus-size figure no longer fits society’s ideals. Applying for a secretary position at Royal Cruise Manufacturing Company is her last hope. But she never expected her potential boss to be Phoenix Everette — a man whose icy glare hides a storm of resentment and pain.Phoenix remembers everything Atticus forgot. Two years ago, her betrayal left him broken, both in heart and body. Now he walks with a cane, a daily reminder of the accident that shattered his life — and he blames her for it. Her return stirs old wounds and a fury he thought he’d buried. How dare she stand before him, unaware of the damage she caused?As their worlds collide, a tangled web of lost memories, buried secrets, and raw emotions threatens to destroy them both. Atticus must uncover the truth about their past, while Phoenix must decide if he can let go of his anger.Can they confront their painful history and find forgiveness, or are some wounds too deep to heal? In a battle between resentment and redemption, second chances don’t come easy — but they might be worth the fight.

"You've vowed to be mine. There is no backing out. You'll belong to me, body and soul. I'll make sure you never forget that." Rose Anderson, an ambitious FBI agent, is sent on a dangerous undercover mission to investigate Luca Castillo, the ruthless mafia don of the Spanish mafia after rejecting her boss's advances. Determined to save her mother and prove her worth, she rises to the challenge. When the mission takes a more intense turn with an undue matrimony, she fights to gather evidence while unravelling the dark trails he covers. The closer she gets to the truth, the more perilous her situation becomes as her heart gets entwined in the mission. Will she choose her heart over what is right?

In the light of this reflection and for the sake of her unborn child, Helen escapes by the moonlight and leaves the pack. Once out of the pack's safety, she is accosted by rogues. Helen, the weak omega that she is, cannot defend herself and awaits capture before a saviour in person of her new lover comes to her rescue. Helen becomes a slave to Alpha Damian as the only way to remain alive after her dad commits treason by revealing crucial information to a rival pack. Alpha Damian is desperate for an heir and when Helen finally discovers she's pregnant for him, someone has beaten her to the task already and Helen finally realises the worthlessness of her life as a slave and baby making tool. Helen makes her escape from the pack and is attacked by rogue werewolves only to be saved by a werewolf from another pack. A couple of years later and Helen has become a renowned detective and writer, living happily with her saviour and son. Everything appears to be going smoothly till children start getting attacked by rogues. As such, help is enlisted from Alpha Damian’s pack, a deliberate move from Alpha Damian, on the condition that Helen returns to his pack, under the guise that her detective skills are urgently needed. Helen's hesitancy disappears when her son goes missing, and she is forced to collaborate with Alpha Damian. Secrets are yet to unfold and Helen must watch her back because the enemy might be closer than she thinks. For how long can she fight the growing bond between the Alpha and herself? And will Helen be able to protect everyone she loves in the end?

I could always hear strange noises coming from the room next to me. A cacophony of people having intercourse. The noise kept me awake all night. But the strange thing was, he lives alone.

Because I was a cheapskate, I rented a cheap apartment. The catch? Someone had died in it. The soundproofing of the house was bad, and I could hear my neighbor’s wife moaning every night. But my other neighbor told me that there was no one living in the apartment next to mine.