" ဒီပန်းက ဖြူ့အတွက်စိုက်ထားတာမင်းမှာပန်ခွင့်မရှိဘူး " "အဟင့် ဘာလို့လဲ ပျိုးလဲပန်းကြိုက်...." "ပန်းကြိုက်ရအောင်မင်းကပန်းနဲ့တန်လို့လား။ ပီးတော့ ဒီနှင်းဆီပန်းအနီနဲ့မင်းကလိုက်ဘူး ။ ဘာလို့လဲသိလား " "ဟင့်အင်" "အဟက် မင်းကဒွိလိင် တစ်ယောက် ဖြစ်နေလို့လေ"

ကိုယ်က မင်းရဲ့နေမင်းကြီး မဖြစ်ရရင် နေပါစေ ....နေဝင်စားတဲ့လတော့ မဖြစ်ချင်ဘူးကွာ.... ကိုယ့်အလင်းရောင်နဲ့ မင်းရဲ့အကြည့်လေး ခလုတ်တိုက်မိရင်ကို ကျေနပ်ပါပြီ.......

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ဒီဇာတ်လမ်းက သိပ်ကိုရိုးရှင်းပါတယ်.... ဒေါက်တာ့ကို ဒီအတိုင်းလေးချစ်မိသွားတာပါဘဲ... ဒီအတိုင်းလေးဆိုတာကလဲ ဒီအတိုင်းဘဲဆက်ပြီးသဘောကျနေအုံးမယ်ဆို‌တဲ့သဘောပေါ့...

ᴀʙ ʀᴇǫᴜᴇsᴛ ᴊɪᴛɴᴇ ᴅᴀʟɴᴇ ʜᴀɪ ᴅᴀʟᴏ

After her grandparents death, 16 years old Alexandra is forced to move in with her half-brothers, who had no idea about her existence.

ရစ်ပတ်နှောင်ဖွဲ့နေတဲ့ မေတ္တာကြိုးလေးတွေဟာ ထိုမိန်းကလေးဆီကဖြစ်နေဖို့ပဲလိုပါတယ်။

#1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *Currently available at Amazon!!!* He'd never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she'd say every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She'd never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find that, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. ~~~ "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. ~~~ *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes, etc.)

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