infinite tsukuyomi tree

Eoin Sinclair is the crowned Prince, son of the Werewolf King and Queen. His mother is the legendary Green wolf. He is to be the next King. He agrees to mate his girlfriend Amira after all she is the Princess of the Sirens and raised to be Royal. She knows how to be a calm, submissive, Luna. Kayda is a fire dragon werewolf hybrid her father Danny is the Warrior Gamma of the Royal Pack. Dottie her mother is the last pure bred fire dragon. Kayda realises her relationship with Eoin might not be what she assumed. After all, he thinks she is immature, unruly, and childish, and those are the reasons he has told her to her face. No way they're mates. ***** *** ******* "This isn't wrestling." Eoin grunted. "I could easily throw you off." he added. "But you haven't." I grinned, shifting my hips slightly. "Because I don't want to hurt you." he said. " Get off." he added through gritted teeth. "Nope Prince." I smirked, emphasising his title Prince and popping the P disrespectfully. "Besides, you already hurt me, so kiss it better." I smirked, leaning dangerously low to him and pushing out my split lip. "Kayda." he growled in warning. "Last chance, get off me." "And if I don't, do I get that spanking?" I asked . Eoin snapped. I saw it happen in his eyes. I had pushed him to his limit. He swiftly stood up with me in his arms and walked a few paces. Before I knew it, he had me bent over a fallen tree log on the edge of the clearing my head and upper body over the log and my butt in the air. ******* ********* ***** Will the future Kings Flame burn him, or will it set him on fire? Book 3 of the Green Wolf series.

I quickly rushed ahead and saw her lying near the edge where the huge cut tree had fallen a few days ago. Half of her body was resting in water while the other half was resting on the side of the tree. "No," I whispered as I ran ahead, instantly jumping into the river and grabbing her body, pulling it into my arms. I was sniffling and trying to hold back my tears while I swam back to land. Once she was placed on the ground, I looked at her helplessly, tears running down my cheeks. My body was trembling, and my wolf was whimpering loudly. I felt nauseous, and my head was throbbing badly. "She's fine," I said to myself in a cracked voice as I raised my hand and placed it on her chest. "Alpha!" Harvey called when he reached where I was. I looked at him with blurry vision, then back at my mate. "Why?" I whispered in a cracked voice. "Why can't I feel her heartbeat, Harvey?" I asked with a heavy heart, then moved my hand to my chest as I felt like I was suffocating.

Desperate times call for desperate measures. When Isabela's father is diagnosed with cancer, money for treatment is the last thing on their minds. But as bills start piling up with no end in sight, Isabel is left with no choice. She seeks out Noah Wolfe, an old family "friend" who has inherited an empire. To her surprise, Noah offers to cover all medical costs. But there's a catch - Isabel must marry him. With her father's life on the line, she accepts Noah's proposal. But Isabel soon realizes she’s in way over her head. Behind closed doors, Noah is nothing like his public image. As his grip on her tightens, Isabela starts to wonder - is getting stuck in this marriage actually a death sentence in disguise? She'll need to play the game better than Noah if she wants to survive. But can she outmaneuver a man with infinite resources and a personality as dark as his secrets? With her life and her father's on the line, the stakes have never been higher in Isabel's deadly game of cat and mouse.

The game descends, dungeons invade, ushering in an era of mass class changes. The professionals, towering above, holding countless resources in their grasp. Chen Fan transitions into an ordinary-seeming Sealer, but possesses an extraordinary innate talent: the 'Wings of the Goddess.' Every goddess who teams up with him gains various divine-level buffs. The more goddess teammates, the more buffs obtained. Hundredfold Critical: Guarantees a critical hit, with critical multipliers ranging from 10 to 100. Infinite Mana: Mana never depletes, skills can be freely cast. Queen of Laws: Skill cooldown reduced to zero... Dark Power (Exclusive to Undead Mages), Infinite Summoning (Exclusive to Summoners), Absolute Defense (Exclusive to Warriors), Unlimited Strengthening, Unlimited Fusion, Life Blessing... Finally, one day, clad in divine-grade gear, the goddesses stand atop the world, facing the admiration of all. They express such sentiments: 'Behind every successful woman, there is a man silently dedicating himself!'

On New Year's Eve, my husband, Max Davis, took me to a private dinner hosted by a big industry player. We had barely made our way around the room when a strange woman suddenly shoved me into the pool. When I insisted on checking the surveillance footage and calling the police, Max firmly held me back. He warned me to "remember my place" and not embarrass him in front of everyone. In the brief time I changed into another gown, I returned to find that same woman perched on my husband's lap, her red lipstick leaving traces on his collar. "Max, you're right! That nasty scar on her stomach really does look like a centipede. It's so hideous!" She giggled with mock innocence, adding, "It's been so fun messing with your wife. Next time, can I slap her when no one's looking?" Meanwhile, Max gazed at her like she was the only woman in the world, gently tracing his finger over her nose. "Of course, you can," he replied, eyes still locked on hers. "I'll even tie her hands behind her back for you."

No one would have thought that the way Gu Nanzhi chose to take revenge on the scumbag for cheating on her was that she would plot against the person he was most afraid of. "You are the first one who dares to plot against me." And she succeeded. Rumors say that Feng Chen is a flower on the high mountain. He is stunningly talented, handsome, proud and noble, and never flirts with women. However, after getting entangled with him, Gu Nanzhi deeply realized what "favor" meant. Day and night, the cold, arrogant and ascetic man repeatedly pestered her and hugged her, coaxing in a low voice: "Baby, listen to me, move..." She flattered him, her mouth was sweet and her waist was soft. As long as he wanted to try, she would do her best to satisfy him. Just when Gu Nanzhi was sinking day by day, thinking that she would be a special existence beside Feng Chen, reality poured cold water on her. It wasn't until later that Gu Nanzhi realized that Feng Chen didn't love anyone, he only loved himself. ——I thought that I would be the one you have a soft spot for despite being in a weak water for three thousand miles, but I never thought that I was just an inconspicuous tree in your vast forest.

After being betrayed, Ying Ruxing clung to the man's neck with a sly expression. "You like me? Do you like it when I call you Uncle?" The man looked at the little vixen in his arms with displeasure, her calculating gaze almost spilling over. Sure enough, Ying Ruxing was harshly rejected. But she persisted relentlessly, determined to climb this tall tree as it was her only way out. Until one day, she was too exhausted from clinging and gave a lingering glance at a handsome young man by the roadside, only to be suddenly yanked into a car and pinned down by strong hands. The man's eyes were crimson with possessiveness: "Is that all the patience you have, Miss Ying?"

After failing the mission, the System gave me one final chance, and to succeed, I had to give birth to a child. The System promised that if the baby were born safely, it would reveal the truth to my target and give me one last glimmer of hope. However, six months into my pregnancy, just when things seemed stable, I was dragged onto an operating table in the middle of the night by my husband and family. My husband stopped the anesthesiologist from giving me any pain relief. “Let her feel the pain,” he said coldly. “We need to keep the kidneys as fresh as possible.” My parents instructed the doctor to draw my blood. “She’s the same blood type as our precious girl. Let’s take some for backup.” Even my childhood friend, the boy who had always been by my side, was the one to slice open my abdomen.  They wanted my kidneys to save my sister, who was dying from kidney failure. No one believed I was pregnant. No matter how much I begged, they went ahead with the operation, tearing me open. The baby couldn’t survive, and I died on that operating table. However, as my soul began to fade away, something strange happened. Those who had murdered me—my husband, my parents, my so-called friend—they all lost their minds.

As floodwaters rushed into the garage, I called my boyfriend. "Wade, help me... I'm trapped in here! The emergency exit's locked!" He sounded annoyed. "Tia, stop. Mandy's cat is stuck in a tree—we're handling it!" Then he hung up, taking the rescue team with him. My last hope was gone.