i hate this family

She was the pride and joy of the pack. a role model to the she-wolves her age, but that all changed when her father, alpha of Rosewood pack was killed in a rogue attack. her uncle, who was the beta of the pack took over the alpha position then kicked her and her mother out of the pack. forcing her into a life of a rogue. Anita, the alpha's daughter who is only 18 years of age, learns to live life outside of a pack, as a rogue and take care of herself and her mother. Who was consumed by the grief of losing her mate. To a point that she lost her mind and was now a useless she-wolf in the eyes of the new alpha, her uncle.

The Hate to Love Series consists of three books: 1. You're Trouble 2. His Biggest Fan 3. He's My Heartbeat What are you waiting for? Read the book now! Status: COMPLETED

When Klara Ivy De Luca is finally reunited with her parents and her six brothers after eleven years of being kidnapped, Is she the same sweet and bubbly girl? Oh and her eldest brother is the Don of Italian Mafia and her uncle's son is Don of Spanish Mafia. Which makes her the Only Mafia Princess Of both The Mafias. What happens when an certain 'badboy' catches her attention? Secrets Reveal, Love is found, Hearts are Broken , Revenge is taken follow the journey of Klara Ivy De Luca .

When his long-time girlfriend breaks up with him and leaves the country, Elliot Cyrus is devastated. Still stuck on his ex, Elliot meets freshly unemployed Wanda Davis who needs a new job, while he needs a fiancee to be able to inherit his grandfather's company. Elliot offers Wanda a mouth-watering deal. "I need a fiancee." he tells her, promising her money she knows she can never get ordinarily. His intention is to use Wanda to stall in hopes his true love will return. Later on, his ex-girlfriend Tara Lawrence returns and Elliot wants her back, he pays Wanda who is already in love with him and tries to win his ex back but when he sees Wanda moving on, he feels jealous but he can't seem to let Tara go either. Who does Elliot truly love and who will he choose?

It is a story who conveys about love turned hate relationship of a two people who promised a forever love to each other. What is more powerful? Love or Hate? We will see how they will cope up with this kind of situation.

When issabella is recruited by the American government for and undercover mission to stop a string of high profile kidnappings. She thought it would be a regular mission, but nothing about this mission is ordinary and add an old flame into the mix and her life just got ten times harder.

When I died with a smile on my face, right before my brother's eyes, he looked as if the anguish might tear him apart. Yet, for twenty-one years, he hadn't stopped wishing I would meet this exact end. It all traced back to my fifth birthday—the day I had innocently hoped our parents would come home from their business trip to celebrate with me. They rushed back that night but never made it. A car accident took both their lives. From that moment on, my brother resented me, despised me. He didn't just stand idly by as our cousin snatched up my work as her own; he encouraged it. And when my landlord threw me out, it wasn't a random cruelty—it was my brother pulling the strings. All he had ever wanted, from the very beginning, was to see me die a miserable death. But when he finally got his wish… why did he cry, pleading for me to come back, begging me to call him 'brother' one last time?

"Our marriage is not some fairy tale. And my new wife? She’s not exactly a fan of the crown jewels. I’m a prince and heir to the throne of Salasia. I’m the most eligible bachelor in Europe. You’d think any woman would be ecstatic to marry me. Except for the one woman who I must marry to save my throne. She’d rather give me a poison apple than true love’s kiss. Now the pair of us must convince the world that our marriage isn’t just a convenient arrangement. As for me? I’ll prove to this stubborn princess that happily ever after isn’t just for fairy tales. The Princess I Hate to Love is the conclusion to The Heir Affair Duet, beginning with book one, The Prince I Love to Hate. "

"คิดอะไรอยู่ หื้ม" คลาสตรงเข้ามาสวมกอดร่างบางจากทางด้านหลัง ก่อนจะฝังรอยจูบลงบนไหล่มนของเธอเบาๆ หลังจากที่ทั้งคู่เพิ่งจบเพลงรักอันเร่าร้อนกันไปหมาดๆ "ปะ ป่าวค่ะ" คัพเค้กพูดตอบพลางปัดมือหนาของแฟนหนุ่มออกจากเอวบาง "เป็นอะไรเค้ก คุณงอนอะไรผม? " ชายหนุ่มเอียงคอถาม "เค้กมีสิทธิ์งอนพี่ด้วยหรอคะ" "คุณเป็นเมียผมนะที่รัก ทำไมคุณจะไม่มีสิทธิ์" คลาสพลิกตัวร่างบางให้หันไปหาเขา มือหนาจับปลายคางของเธอให้เชิดขึ้น ก่อนที่ใบหน้าหล่อเหลาจะค่อยๆ โน้มลงมาใกล้ๆ "...." คัพเค้กเบือนหน้าหนีไปทางอื่นแล้วถอนหายใจออกมาเบาๆ ก่อนจะเอ่ยถามในสิ่งที่เธออึดอัดใจ "พี่มีแค่เค้กคนเดียวได้มั้ย พี่เลิกยุ่งกับผู้หญิงคนอื่นได้มั้ยพี่คลาส" เธอร้องขอเขาเสียงสั่น หยาดน้ำใสๆ ค่อยๆ ตีรื้นขึ้นมาคลอเบ้า "ไม่เอาสิที่รัก เราตกลงเรื่องนี้กันแล้วนะเค้ก ผมให้คุณเป็นที่หนึ่งไง คุณเองก็ยอมไม่ใช่รึไง" "ค่ะ เค้กเคยยอม แต่ถ้าถึงวันไหนที่เค้กหมดความอดทน..." หมับ! ยังไม่ทันที่คัพเค้กจะได้พูดจนจบประโยค คลาสก็ใช้มือหนาบีบแก้มเนียนของเธออย่างแรงจนใบหน้าหวานต้องนิ่วไปมาด้วยความเจ็บ มันมักจะเป็นเช่นนี้เสมอหากเธอเผลอไปขัดใจเขาเข้า "คุณต้องอยู่กับผมเค้ก คุณไม่มีสิทธิ์ไปจากผมถ้าผมไม่อนุญาต" "...." "ผมไม่มีวันปล่อยให้คุณไปจากผม เค้ก ไม่มีวัน..." คัพเค้กควรจะรู้สึกดีกับคำพูดของเขา แต่ทว่าความจริงเธอกลับรู้สึกจุกและเจ็บแปลบที่หัวใจจนยากที่จะอธิบาย คลาสเอาแต่ใจตัวเองจนลืมแคร์ความรู้สึกเธอไปมากจริงๆ

"Don’t worry, Sister," Lorenzo says. "Our dirty little secret is safe with me. Infact, it is already forgotten. It wasn't even that memorable. Just a few lousy sex." I gape at him, not wanting to believe the words coming out of his mouth. This isn't the Lorenzo I knew. It's like he changed to this cruel bastard standing in front of me. What happens next is out of character. It's like someone takes over my body and controls me. I don't even think about it, I just act. The slap I give to him across his face lands with a crack that draws the attention of passersby who murmur and point at us as they pass away, probably wondering who the crazy bitch is. I back away from Lorenzo in horror, my now throbbing palm held in my other hand like I just touched a hot pan. Lorenzo brings a hand to his cheek which is now spotting an angry red color and stares at me in shock then he laughs, the sound bitter and cutting through the still night's air. "When did Little Miss perfect get feisty?" He drops his hands and eyes me, a leering look in his eyes. "Maybe I shouldn't have been so quick to dump you." He rubs his jaws, still eying me. "Who knows, you might have brought this attitude to bed. It would have definitely made things more exciting." I hate him so much.