Guan Pi Pi is an amateur reporter. In spite of being pretty and kind, she often finds herself alone in the world. Because of that, Guan Pi Pi feels abandoned and hopeless. What she doesn’t realize is that she has been marked with an ancient curse that has been the cause of all of the misfortune in her life. Helan Jing is the Jade Master, a secretive cultural relic specialist whose face remains unseen to the public eye. Helan Jing is practically alien to people, but no one knows just how true that statement is--The Jade Master is actually a deity from another realm. When Helan Jing meets Guan Pi Pi, he becomes convinced that he can make her believe in love again. But for a man who lives his life in solitude, it might be tough to save a woman suffering from a supernatural, millennia-old curse. (Source: DramaFever) Note: It might sound generic but trust me this is an unusual, interesting story! Little bit of a slow start but stick with it and you'll find something amazing. I work alone so if you appreciate what I'm doing, please support me! Your comments etc are what motivate me to keep going.
A young Yoruba girl at a very young age aspired to be the greatest lawyer in the world. In the world of inequalities, hypocrisy and over all tried to stop her from achieving her dreams... But she will never give up or will she? Credit to the owner of the art.
Penelope Marks was a young, teenage girl living under the wrath of her step-mother. Bound by chores and work, she had no social life. The only things to keep her going were her books, art and fantasies. Being close to her eighteenth birthday, she had one goal: finish high school and get out of that house. With no Prince Charming to rescue her, she had no choice but to work hard to save herself. That was, until Derek Filmore came into the picture. A boy born to wealth and heir to his family's estate, one day Derek took notice of Penelope. Having no clue that he was lurking in the shadows, watching her, Penelope continued to work towards her goal of getting out of that house. Then, on that one fateful day, it happened... Did Penelope find her Prince Charming after all?
How ironic it is to be the CEO of a hotel and suffer from severe insomnia? Welcome to the life of the sleepless CEO, Edward Huxley. A move to a new city has only made things worse. Until one fateful night, his eyes fell on her and the world just went dark. "Come and sleep with me", Edward stated with complete seriousness and voice full of authority as a room of children surrounded them. The kindergarten teacher fell speechless until one of the children pointed to the door and said, "Mister, the nap room is over there." She couldn't help the little chuckle that escaped her.
*On Hiatus* *Read at your own risk* After a tragic accident left her orphaned, Abigail's life started going down the drain. Being passed around from one family to another made her horrible fate even more so that when she was finally given control over her life, she decided to never let it go. She made sure to devise a simple plan that someone with limited finances as her can do. Thus, Abby swore three things on her parents' grave: 1. Graduate College 2. Get a Job 3. Get a Decent Apartment (so she could finally stop slaving away to get on her Aunt's good books) Well, that was the plan at least before the ghost in her Aunt's house suddenly confessed his undying love (no pun intended) for her. **For Ages 18+ Contains sexual content and language intended for mature audiences only. Viewer discretion is advised. EXCERPT: "Abby…wake up," Her eyes jolted open as soon as a splash of cold air touched her ears like a whisper. Sweat covered her body while another trickled her forehead. The feeling made her icky all over. Her arms are sprawled to her sides, her legs outstretched while her breathing was hot and heavy. Did she just have a wet dream!? she thought in shock. Just like in her dream, Noah was on top of her only this time he floated over Abby while worry crossed his face. "You okay? You're sweating buckets. I heard you crying so I ran–well floated here as fast as I can." The dream still felt fresh so Abby had a hard time thinking of anything else. The bed cover stirred as she moves into an upright sitting position, away from him. She pulled the white duvet to cover herself in an attempt to hide her stiff nipples. God, she can't believe that she just had a steamy hot dream about the ghost in front of her. Why would she even dream about him and her doing that? Abby mused on exasperatedly.