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Hi. My name is Giant Love Desire and I am eighteen years old, as of when I started writing this ... which is, I don't know, when do you start reading this. Welcome to my secret diary. The goal is to grow up and enjoy life.
Hi. My name is Agnos Esha Agape Vashti, no I'm not of an exotic descent, and neither am I a celebrity daughter but my parents went a little loco with the naming book and decided to name me; desire, love and beautiful woman, which I am not. At least my surname Agnos could describe me, as an over six foot female at just eighteen with everything large, I can see why my surname is this.
My father is a giant, no, large man. Everybody in his family is, very talk, Goliath level. I don't really like him, and neither do I hate him. This day, I just tend to ignore him because I don't even have time for myself.
My mother is the best thing in my life. During my delivery, I almost killed her, because I was very tall from birth, and even though I am the third child, I made her bleed a lot, so I try to keep her from worrying a lot. I think she is the only one that makes me feel a lot of emotion.
I have an older brother, Princeton. He is seven years and 27 days older than me. Yes, in my house, we do take age seriously, you will know about this later. My brother does not stay with us, he is done with college and stays in the southern part of the country, I live in the west. Before he went to college, he used to be normal. Though we were not very close, he was like a normal boy who played a lot and other boy stuff. The sudden 'manly' growth he had when he got to college confused me, suddenly, he became 'cooler', does not want the world to know he came from a poor family and well... embarrasses us in public. The thing won't hurt me, because I don't really care about people, but my mom is feeling it a lot because they used to be close and now they cannot relate... because of my sister.
Towards my sister, Rebecca, I have mixed feelings. You know the part about my family being poor, yeah. My family was so poor that my mother had to give her to her elder sister to raise because they could not afford it and I was on the way. (note: her elder sister is a bitch but then again, everybody is a bitch to me except my mom.) So my sister basically grew up rich, since that family took her like their last born. I will admit, I was jealous of her when I was younger but as I grew older, I discovered that roses are not so rosy( is that the correct term?) And I felt more apathy( or is it sympathy? Bitch English is not my first language!!) But even though I understand that her life is not so easy and she is growing through something I can't possibly survive in( since I'm a lazy, antisocial bitch with a demonic tendency to want to unalive anybody that makes me take off my earphones.) She still grew up and has rich kids' privileges, not to mention she is beautiful, short, smart, sociable, has ass, beautiful, did I mention how beautiful her ass shape is( yes, I'm among those girls that unluckily, grew up with toasts as ass but it is okay. I am surviving.) She meets THE beauty standards and has people running after her. Unlike me who will drink water and gain weight, it is like she has total control over her body and loses weight anytime she wants with ease. We grew up so differently that I don't relate to her and that affects us a lot because sometimes she will be talking and I just want to sock her mouth.
Since my brother's college(and where he resides currently is in the state she is.) My brother who also wants the rich kid's vibe became closer to her and they became cool kids, his IQ also dropped, I swear and now, we are enemies (no I'm the enemy to him. He probably doesn't know about this one-sided annoyance I have towards him, which he is why he is always trying to make me call him.)
I had a younger brother, he is a sore spot in this family. May 23rd will never be a good day again, to think such an incident was 5 days after my birthday. We were very close, he was my confidence. Since I lost him, I think I grew emotionally and became more adult-like than I was. He was five years younger than I was and was the sunshine of the family. He was a very big attention whore( I think it is a thing for people born in the month of March) I wish I could see him through middle school, have a girlfriend and shit like that. To think he was just seven and to date, his disease does not have a name. Fuck poverty!!. Enough sad stuff.
Hello. You can call me Eva( since it is an anacronym of my name), Agape or Esha. I am an eighteen years old girl who live in Nirvana, west Africa. Yes, I am black. No, I do not have a pet lion. Yes, I am single. Yes, I am a kpop stan( I swear Ateez, Stray kids, itzy, aespa and Enhypen will be all I stan, Amen.) Sometimes, I am happy, most times I am mad, sad, or just cold.
My life has not been going how I want it to but I am still surviving and I think that is all that matters.
We have heard about the Villainess who was framed, reborn. Or the innocent person who was used as cannon fodder, given a second shot at life. But have we ever seen an evil person get the chance to go back in time and change her past? Sibra has been given a chance to journey back to her past. She does not know how, why or what happened but what she knows is that she won't let herself fall into ruin the way she did in her first life. Oh! Turns out she can see ghosts from another planet now. Sweet. The ghost is kind of cute though, Okay? He is very clingy, I can bear it. Secrets she was not aware of has started revealing themselves, uhhhm…this was not part of the plan. It seems like this life will be more difficult than the last. Peekabo bitch!
After hiding her true identity throughout her three-year marriage to Colton, Allison had committed wholeheartedly, only to find herself neglected and pushed toward divorce. Disheartened, she set out to rediscover her true self-a talented perfumer, the mastermind of a famous intelligence agency, and the heir to a secret hacker network. Realizing his mistakes, Colton expressed his regret. "I know I messed up. Please, give me another chance." Yet, Kellan, a once-disabled tycoon, stood up from his wheelchair, took Allison's hand, and scoffed dismissively, "You think she'll take you back? Dream on."
Kallie, a mute who had been ignored by her husband for five years since their wedding, also suffered the loss of her pregnancy due to her cruel mother-in-law. After the divorce, she learned that her ex-husband had quickly gotten engaged to the woman he truly loved. Holding her slightly rounded belly, she realized that he had never really cared for her. Determined, she left him behind, treating him as a stranger. Yet, after she left, he scoured the globe in search of her. When their paths crossed once more, Kallie had already found new happiness. For the first time, he pleaded humbly, "Please don't leave me..." But Kallie's response was firm and dismissive, cutting through any lingering ties. "Get lost!"
Janice, the long-forgotten legitimate heiress, made her way back to her family, pouring her heart into winning their hearts. Yet, she had to relinquish her very identity, her academic credentials, and her creative works to her foster sister. In return for her sacrifices, she found no warmth, only deeper neglect. Resolute, Janice vowed to cut off all emotional bonds. Transformed, she now stood as a master of martial arts, adept in eight languages, an esteemed medical expert, and a celebrated designer. With newfound resolve, she declared, "From this day forward, no one in this family shall cross me."
Three years ago, the Moore family opposed Charles Moore's choice to marry his beloved woman and selected Scarlett Riley as his bride. Charles didn't love her. In fact, he hated her. Not long after they got married, Scarlett received an offer from her dream university and jumped on it. Three years later, Charles's beloved woman fell terribly ill. In order to fulfill her last wish, he called Scarlett back and presented her with a divorce agreement. Scarlett was deeply hurt by Charles's abrupt decision, but she chose to let him go and agreed to sign the divorce papers. However, Charles seemed to delay the process deliberately, leaving Scarlett confused and frustrated. Now, Scarlett was trapped between the consequences of Charles's indecision. Would she be able to break free from him? Would Charles eventually come to his senses and face his true feelings?
Lyric had spent her life being hated. Bullied for her scarred face and hated by everyone-including her own mate-she was always told she was ugly. Her mate only kept her around to gain territory, and the moment he got what he wanted, he rejected her, leaving her broken and alone. Then, she met him. The first man to call her beautiful. The first man to show her what it felt like to be loved. It was only one night, but it changed everything. For Lyric, he was a saint, a savior. For him, she was the only woman that had ever made him cum in bed-a problem he had been battling for years. Lyric thought her life would finally be different, but like everyone else in her life, he lied. And when she found out who he really was, she realized he wasn't just dangerous-he was the kind of man you don't escape from. Lyric wanted to run. She wanted freedom. But she desired to navigate her way and take back her respect, to rise above the ashes. Eventually, she was forced into a dark world she didn't wish to get involved with.
They don't know I'm a girl. They all look at me and see a boy. A prince. Their kind purchase humans like me for their lustful desires. And, when they stormed into our kingdom to buy my sister, I intervened to protect her. I made them take me too. The plan was to escape with my sister whenever we found a chance. How was I to know our prison would be the most fortified place in their kingdom? I was supposed to be on the sidelines. The one they had no real use for. The one they never meant to buy. But then, the most important person in their savage land-their ruthless beast king-took an interest in the "pretty little prince." How do we survive in this brutal kingdom, where everyone hates our kind and shows us no mercy? And how does someone, with a secret like mine, become a lust slave? . AUTHOR'S NOTE. This is a dark romance-dark, mature content. Highly rated 18+ Expect triggers, expect hardcore. If you're a seasoned reader of this genre, looking for something different, prepared to go in blindly not knowing what to expect at every turn, but eager to know more anyway, then dive in! . From the author of the international bestselling book: "The Alpha King's Hated Slave."