Kagura's Books
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I'm Fixing You
I followed him outside and left the Customer I was talking to. "Tristan!" I chased him before he even got into the car "Brother Tristan." It further emphasizes the word 'Kuya' "Are you leaving? Are you going to order?" "No need. I own the shop Nyda." he just said and was about to get back into his car but I stopped him "Didn't you check the shop?" I still have beautiful eyes here. But his cold gaze remained on me "Nyda.. Just why did you come here? You graduated from a business course but you're a cashier here. if you do the same things you did before and have a different goal. Better pack your things and leave!" "But.. I still love you...." I bowed down and said this. I was just stupid and said it. I felt the strong closing of his Car "If you are going to insist again on your feelings, it's your problem. Nothing will happen Nyda. I have no intention of accepting your feelings for me. And I advise you to stop. Maybe if friendship happens, I won't be able to give it to you.. .."
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The Billionaire's Broken Heart
I went to that place again. It felt great that it didn't change. Coming back made me feel the same way I felt before. It has been five years and I never heard anything about her since I left the place. It was not my intention to remember her again but I wanted to know if she still visits the place. They said that she never came back, not even visited the place once. I don't know why I felt disappointed though. The hate I have for her is still in my heart. I wanted her to know how it feels to be left with nothing. I wanted her to feel how painful it is to let go of someone you truly love. I wanted her to know how it feels to have a broken heart. I wanted her to feel the same way I felt because of her. I wanted to see her again. Not to be glad that we have met again but just to show her how good my life is right now. I wanted to show her how happily in love I am with someone else now. But why though I hate her, I still want to show her how good I became in playing the piano just like what I have promised her? Why do I want to know if she is alright? Why do I still care?
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She's My Sweetest Regret
"Ahhh!!!!!!" She shouted when she felt her deep wetness "It's beautiful Babe" He said with an evil smile. When he felt she's ready, He already positioned himself on top of her and gradually, Inserting his manhood on hers. before it was fully inserted, she burst into tears. He kissed her eyes down to her lips. He intertwined his fingers into hers and started moving. He thrusted slower and then faster. Her tears kept rolling down to her cheeks but he always kissed her eyes. that's what surprises the young man because of how much he's slept with, he's always rough and hard. But the girl is not. Instead he felt gentle and a lot of caring for her. He pressed his thrusting in and out until they reached their climax.