Muchos podrán pensar que mi vida fue privilegiada viniendo de una familia adinerada con un gran conglomerado, no todo fue color de rosas para mi, mi madre falleció cuando yo apenas tenía dos años mi padre y mi hermano mayor no se sintieron capaces de criarme y me enviaron a un internado desde muy temprano para no tener que preocuparse por mi, además de eso mi maldición en ese momento que después se convirtió en mi bendición fue tener un cerebro super dotado mi inteligencia era superior a la de la mayoría el problema inicial con esto fue que me salte muchos grados a los 15 años ya estaba en la universidad y a los 19 ya había terminado la escuela de medicina pero por ser una "niña" no encajaba con mis compañeros quienes eran mucho mayores que yo así que hacer amigos no se me hizo nada fácil.Apenas nací fui comprometida en matrimonio, en el círculo social que se mueve mi familia es algo normal, así se cierran muchos tratos comerciales toda mi vida sabía que me tenía que casar con alguien que no conocía pues realmente mi prometido era alguien que jamás había visto hasta que cumplí 18 años.Lo conocí el día de mi boda el era mayor que yo 8 años no lo vi hasta que llegue al altar por su cara al verme pude notar que no estaba nada feliz de estar ahí era bastante guapo su cabellos oscuro perfectamente arreglado piel blanca ojos azules, cejas pobladas facciones marcadas de hombros anchos su traje le quedaba como hecho a la medida y se podía ver a través de él un cuerpo muy bien trabajado era bastante más alto de que yo, su presencia era imponente quede maravillada al ver un hombre tan perfecto lo único malo era que en su mirada podía ver que yo no era de su agrado yo era una niña delgada sin muchas curvas de piel bastante blanca, ojos grises y cabello oscuro no me consideraba fea de hecho muchos elogiaban mi belleza decían que parecía una muñeca de porcelana tenía una cintura pequeña y piernas largas era alta pero no tanto.
Kiana always had it rough. Her dad's association with his gang caused her to view life the hard way. Then she met Jamiere. He instantly fell in love with Kiana but she couldn't stand him. She was forced to marry him and soon she learned to love him. But she wonders, will things work out ?
Riley Matthews has gone through a lot in her high school experience. She's made a lot of mistakes. One of her mistakes was loving too much. To find her way out of things she must learn to love herself."Your sister's precious honey... but sometimes when you love too much you get hurt..." A/N: I had to change things up because the imagines weren't exactly imagines, it was a story that I was telling so I changed up the title and description. I thought this would be best. I hope you enjoy it!
Unlike that hideous dream, I easily got up, threw my back away from the bed, and rested my body by the arms behind my back. I took a deep breath while wondering how that very short dream was so tiring even though I could not even move a bit except moving my eyes there. What was even more bothering was that the clock on the wall still pointed to twelve past eleven, which was just minutes away since I fell asleep.It was strange, as it felt totally like reality, and it was no different than this unless the movement I made as I was frozen there, stuck by something I did not know yet. This reminded me of something related to sleep paralysis, which was a feeling of being conscious but unable to move. It occurs when a person passes between stages of wakefulness and sleep. During these transitions, I was unable to move or speak for a few seconds up to a few minutes. But it was a wrong description as I wasn't here on my bed. I was somewhere else, in a cold chamber with strong illumination surrounding it.I sipped some water on the bedside table before going back to sleep. I made myself comfortable by fixing the blanket position to cover me from neck to toe but after I slumbered, what I did not expect happened again.
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In the seventh incarnation of My Complete Pitch Perfect Story - Part 1, a week after Beca's surprise addition to the semi-finals set got her chewed out, Aubrey's words start to constantly play in Beca's mind to the point where she decides to leave campus.Set one week after the semi-finals in the first movie.
Me and my friends decided it would be a wonderful idea to bless the world with a fan fiction about the Wii Sports NPC, Matt. (This is whole fic is a joke btw)Y/N isn't like other girls, she's different. She's lived a hard life after all her family died. Now she lives in Arizona, with her best friend Tiffany. She thought that no one could ever like someone like her until one eventful day when she met Matt. And little did she know, that day would be the start of a relationship that would forever change her life
"The Villain's Cannon Fodder Has Awakened His Consciousness" Author: Riding the Horse to Tingfeng Copywriting: Lin Tui's consciousness suddenly awakened, and he realized that he was living in an ancient slam novel. The protagonist of the novel is Shen Mogui, who enters a noble school as a special recruit. On Shen Mogui's first day at school, he offended those rich students because he saved a male student who was being bullied. With his indomitable spirit of resistance, Shen Mogui attracted many admirers, and the scumbags staged scenes of chasing his wife's name one after another.€€€€ Bow down for him with pride, abstinence for him passionately, restraint for him madly, and go down to earth for him coldly. And Lin Tui is the poor student who was rescued by Shen Mogui, but he betrayed the protagonist Shou at a critical moment, and he is a despised character in the novel. After awakening his consciousness, Lin Tui decided to stay away from disputes and stop helping the evildoers. But the slight flapping of his butterfly's wings changed the entire plot accordingly, triggering a series of chain reactions. Immediately afterwards, the protagonist's love interest approached the door one by one. (Hiii,, this is my first time translating Chinese novel and this translation is not 100% correct ) NOTE: FOR OFFLINE PURPOSES SO DON'T REPOST MTLED IF YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND THEN IT IS IN POOR QUALITY I DID THIS FOR PEOPLE LIKE ME WHO CAN'T AFFORD PROPERLY TRANSLATED AND LIMITED INTERNET CONNECTION SO PLEASE DON'T CRITICIZE THE QUALITY NOR THE WAY I MTLED IT THANK YOU All Rights Reserved
Nothing else known to the citizens of Panem can quite align with the horrors one can face within these arenas. Each year it changes, each year it's something new, and the Capitol can't get enough. Thousands of tributes have fallen before today, and maybe thousands yet are to follow. But who can resist the smallest chance that you, a tribute, may yet just survive? Who could pass up the chance to ascend to the roar of a nation as a golden crown is placed upon your head... Sure you can try. But some even say the victors never really win. No, to them the games are like a nightmare, reincarnated as an ever following beast that you cannot tame. They say that this is much worse than the games themselves... but now imagine if that beast and the games collide and as a tribute you're being hunted by so much more than fellow tributes... now imagine that you cannot run, and that you have nowhere left to hide. Let the Hunger Games, begin.