(Rewritten version of 'Playboy Rehab' - Wattys 2014 Winner) Leslie King is a publicist nestled in the heart of Los Angeles representing Garrett Harrison, president of Harrison Incorporated - one of the world's leading real estate and brokerage empires. Having had Garrett Harrison as her client for years, she has grown used to the uniformity in her job - not to mention the uniformity in her personal life. However, when Garrett Harrison shares the news of his retirement, Leslie's professional and personal life becomes anything but the harmonious routine she has grown used to. Sebastian Harrison - handsome Hollywood playboy and the youngest son of Garrett Harrison - enters Leslie's life in the most unusual of ways as she is asked to turn the King of Debauchery into a man fit and trusted enough to become the CEO of Harrison Incorporated. Even though Leslie vows to fulfill the expectations of the task handed to her, she soon discovers that Sebastian Harrison's past is darker and more complicated than what she has read and researched about him. Now, Leslie is caught between satisfying the expectations of her job description and helping the mysterious and twisted spirit that Sebastian Harrison possesses. Regardless of what choice she makes, Leslie knows that there is more to Sebastian Harrison than she could have ever prepared herself for.
What would you do if on your way to school you got kidnapped? Not by one, but five guys. This is the story of Emily Anderson, the girl who got taken by one direction.
The door flung open into the dark room, lightening struck the dark sky shining a little light on the shirtless man that stood by the doorway. "Who's there" my shaky voice masked with fear asked. Paying a deaf ear to my question he walked deeper into the room towards my bed as my shaky hands drew the covers higher over my whimpering self, right up to my nose. "Khalil?" my voice sounded weird coming through the thick duvet, it felt awkward calling his name I mean am I even allowed to call him that? I was more scared now that I knew who it was. What was he doing in room? A loud thunder sound came as he sat beside me, a little too close. Does this man know he's shirtless and in my room at eleven p.m?"Have you chosen a surrogate?" his thick voice cut through the sound of raindrops and my train of thoughts. I slowly shook my head at him. "Relax"He raised his hand to my face which was still covered halfway and slowly dragged down the covers down to my abdomen revealing my bare arms in my spaghetti strap v neck nightwear. I scanned the room for my robe and found it hanging on the coat rack in the far end of my room, I would get up to get it but my nightgown didn't really qualify as a gown. I watched his eyes travel up my body landing on my chest, his Adams apple bobbed up. He shut his eyes and when he opened them, they landed on mine sending shivers down my spine... Hidaya Hassan Abdulqadir thought she lost it all when her parents and lover all died in a plane crash, she slowly tried to move on from then letting the almighty take control after a year of grieving. She is married off to electronic magnet, Khalil Nuhu DanMaliki who was her father's business partner in hopes of saving her fathers legacy. Follow them on their journey through marriage and see how their love unfolds even though true love can only be permanent in Jannah. All rights reserved®
A young child is really hoping to pay off his taxes before the storm starts.
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Since tomorrow is April fools day, Armin and Mikasa decided to go the extra mile for this years prank, a fake death on there roommate Eren. How will a fifteen year old react to his friends "death?" Read to find out. I DO NOT OWN ANY ELEMENTS OF AOT!!!
-COVER IS NOT MINE, GAME IS NOT MINE, YOU ARE NOT MINE (sadly)-I am going to regret this..
"Love is patient and kind. It is not envy nor boast. It is not proud nor rude. It is not self-seeking and not easily angered. It keeps no records of wrongs and it rejoices for the Truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes and always perseveres. Love comes along in GOD'S PERFECT TIME"Hi guys! This story may not be copied. please wag lang po paki copy paste. Wahaha :D pag nakakita po kayo ng may ganito "***" sa unahan at sa dulo, mga panaginip po yun ni Myrrha :) (Mira po ang pagbasa ng name nya, baka kasi maging Mir-ha para sa inyo. hihi)Ok fine! Fine! mag sisimula na ako ;) Hope You Like IT!#####Hi guys, my name is Myrrha Frances Leusaff. Ang simpleng babaeng medyo boyish manamit na hindi naniniwala sa forever.Kaya ako naging bitter kasi, may crush ako noon, simula nung Grade 3 ako, crush ko na talaga tong batch mate namin na si John Christian Lavalle. Boyish lang akong manamit pero hindi ako Tomboy ha! wahaha :)I'm Boyish, kaya nga ang mga kaklase ko kinatatakutan nila ako. btw, i have a lot of friends kasi friendly din naman ako kahit may pagka-Boyish ako. Pero syempre ang mga kinakaibigan ko rin ay yung makakasabay ng mga trip ko :)Alas syete ng umaga"asstiee! Gising na dyan. yung ate mo gising na kanina pa, first day of class nyo pa naman ngayon, hindi kaba excited?"ano ba tong si Kuya, mas excited pa ata sa akin."mamaya na kuya, ano ba ang aga aga pa nga eh!"kaya, natulog muna ako . ZZZZZZZZ*** dumampi na yung labi nya, hinawakan nya ang batok ko. namilog ang aking mata. waaaah! mahihimatay ako sa kuryenteng dumadaloy sa aking sistema. shhet ! ***Dahil sa panaginip na yun, nagising ako bigla at hindi na bumalik ulit sa pagtulog. Kaya inayos ko na ang aking sarili at aking mga gamit para sa first day of School. In fairness, may konting excitement akong nararamdaman :) HAHA. And by the way, Grade 9 na ako ngayon at akalain nyo yun? Section LOVE pa ako. Alam nyo namang bitter ako eh -_- . HAHAHA XD