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There were werewolves, then alphas, then there’s Dario an apex alpha, and Lycan of over 120 years with no mate. He had already resigned to fate thinking that he was being punished for his cruelty, or that his mate had died during the Great War. One fateful day, he finds out that the neighboring alphas were auctioning their kind (an act that had been abolished a century ago), and went feral. What happens when he gets there and his wolf starts acting out of character? What happens when he sees what he has wished for his whole life? What happens when he sees that she’s human? What happens when he finds out that she may be ‘not so human’ and part of the clan he despised the most? Would he go against every rule in the book to make her his?

La chambre forte est au cœur de nos vies. À chaque alarme nous nous dépêchons de la rejoindre car si nous restons dehors alors que la bête rode nous sommes morts. Et pourtant une petite fille réapparaît en vie après avoir disparu des jours avec le monstre.

Mon compagnon est tombé amoureux de l’Omega muette qui lui avait sauvé la vie et voulait rompre nos fiançailles. Je lui ai gentiment conseillé : « La position de Luna n’est pas facile. Elle ne pourra peut-être pas assumer la responsabilité. » L’Omega muette s’est sentie insultée et s’est suicidée en prenant du Tue-loup. Huit ans plus tard, lorsque Ryan est devenu le Roi Alpha, la première chose qu’il a faite était de détruire la Meute de Canine au Neige et de prendre ma vie. « C’est ce que vous lui devez tous, à Saya. » Lorsque j’ai rouvert les yeux, je me suis retrouvée au banquet de mes 18 ans. Le père de Ryan, l’ancien Roi Alpha, m’avait un jour demandé quel était mon souhait. « Puisque Ryan et Saya sont faits l’un pour l’autre, qu’ils soient ensemble. Qu’ils consomment leur lien sous la lune et reçoivent la bénédiction de la Déesse de la Lune. »

“You might have won the battle, but I’m winning the war,” I stated. “Let’s see how you pull that off,” Damon smirked. Aria Smith, after waking up from a coma, finds herself in a contract relationship with Damon Wesley, a powerful business tycoon. When Damon becomes engaged to his business partner’s daughter, Aria decides it’s time to walk away. But Damon isn’t willing to let her go so easily. What happens when a toy demands to be more than just a plaything?

Cleo has been going it alone since she was a teenager, perfectly content with her solitary lifestyle. Until she starts meeting her mates, that is. While two of them are what every shifter dreams of when thinking of their destined soulmate, the third has far more nefarious plans for her than character building and going on dates together. Every day is something unknown and new to Cleo, making new friends, learning about who she really is and where she came from. But just like Cleo has never gotten to experience what it's like to have a group of shifters around her that care for her, she's also never had to feel what it's like to watch someone you truly love die. How will a shapeshifting panther with bodies under her belt deal with the tragedies she's about to be put through? Only one way to find out.

Scarlet Williams is married to Jared Blakemore who's the richest man in B City. Their lives were disrupted by animosity and unjust allegations. A single erroneous choice caused their sole source of unconditional love to despise them as the The skeletons of the past are never buried. *** Jared angrily pushed into the room. "Can you tell me where my wife is, doctor?" "I'm sorry, Mr. Blakemore. Your wife has left the city." "What do you mean? You were supposed to look after her and the kids." Feeling frustrated, Jared searched the room but couldn't find any of Scarlet's belongings. He did, however, notice a report on the light table. Jared's forehead furrowed as he examined a file labeled "Legal Documents." "What is this?" "They are legal papers," came the reply. Feeling angry and frustrated, Jared stormed down the stairs. "Have you seen Scarlet?" he asked his uncle Nathan. Uncle Nathan was taken aback. "Scarlet left the house this morning. It's better for everyone, Jared. Her presence only riles you up." Jared came to a halt upon hearing the news and was in disbelief that Scarlet wanted a permanent divorce from him. As he ran his fingers through his hair, he took out his phone and called for a thorough search of every corner of B city's airport, demanding the safe return of his wife and children.

K-kian, ah” It wasn't just bodies, our souls met too. The deep longing for each other, those inner scars were being revealed. Our eyes telling every story to each other we never shared with anyone. “Baby, h-hold me tighter. Shhh, I am not going anywhere.” He didn't skip any moment to make me feel good. My grip on him grew tighter, as his love became deeper. Marking me as his, whispering praises in my ear, with that voice of his. “You are so beautiful, Irene. Oh God!,” I sensed the hitch in his voice. It pulled the strings of my heart too. “I love you, Kian. I love you so much” **** Irene is broke, has student loans. She is intelligent but gets bullied in her university because of her poverty. She loses her part-time and is forced to do anything on order to fulfil her dream of becoming doctor. Kian, is a famous music producer who needs to clear his image of a playboy. He needs to give shut up call to the haters. His manager Raven has crazy plans to do this job. Both characters have different personalities and goals, but destiny makes them useful for each other. Whether they like it or not, he. They are forced to pretend a couple for money and fame. But what of the opposite personalities attract each other? This is a just a contract, but what if they feel more than that. Will enemies let them live together? Will they sort out things for each other ? Dive into romantic journey of Kian and Irene. It's slow burn and exciting.

J'ai découvert que j'étais enceinte en même temps que Rosa, l'amour de jeunesse de mon mari mafieux. Pour protéger son bébé de l'avortement que ses parents souhaitaient, mon mari a revendiqué l'enfant de Rosa comme étant le sien. Quant au mien ? Il m'a manipulée, me disant qu'il ne réclamerait le mien qu'après la naissance de celui de Rosa. Je l'ai confronté, exigeant de savoir pourquoi il m'avait fait ça. Sa réponse a été froide et implacable : « Revendiquer son bébé comme le mien était le seul moyen de les protéger tous les deux. Je ne laisserai rien leur arriver, ni à elle ni à l'enfant. » À cet instant, en regardant l'homme que j'avais aimé pendant dix ans, j'ai réalisé que mon amour pour lui était mort. Peu de temps après, ma famille m'a condamnée, me traitant de s*lope pour avoir eu un enfant sans père et m'a mise sous pression pour avorter. Pendant ce temps, mon mari était dans une autre ville, avec sa bien-aimée, à l'aider à travers sa grossesse. Lorsqu'il est revenu, j'étais déjà partie.

Ivy had everything one could wish for-money, rich and caring parents, going to the school of her dreams and even a luxurious lifestyle with a company of her own. Her life was perfect but that was to outsiders, only her knew what a complete mess her life was, nightmares hunting her since she was five, workaholic parents who she rarely saw and a school full of scheming b***hes. Her life was a mess until a ball hit her head… hard. Transferred to another world into a person with the same face as hers, she must discover her purpose in this magical place and everyone seems to have a secret of their own especially her twin brother Ivan. ******************************************************************. 'I kissed him’ ivory said in realization. She looked at his groaning figure. ‘But why is he in so much pain’ ivory asked. ‘he's not supposed to exist in the first place, so he's being punished for disrupting the rule and order of the world, this happens on his birthday every year… in order for him not to feel pain, he must have his soulmate with him on that day, he and his soulmate would must either have a little physical intimate contact or they must mate for the pain to stop’ Anita explained gently. Ivory sighed she stared at him in the eyes then suddenly kissed him. Even though he was tied by a rope, he managed to dominate her. Her body was on fire, their tongues intertwined endlessly. Alfred was not in pain anymore but one look and any one could tell he was not his normal self. The rope snapped drawing ivory out of her reverie.

During a critical meeting, my medical case notes were swapped for "Confession of an Affair”. "Exhibit A: She knowingly intruded into a marriage, a disgrace to her profession." "Exhibit B: Harassing the patient's family and destroying their family." "Exhibit C: Callously endangering lives, deliberately plotting against the wife and child to take her place!" In front of hospital leadership, the patient’s family accused me of being a homewrecker, attempting to shame me into confessing. It was chaotic until she physically assaulted me, leaving me with a concussion. When my husband rushed in from the operating room, I said coldly, "Looks like this ‘real wife’ is being called the mistress! Why would you still defend me?” Without hesitation, my husband stepped forward and slapped the real mistress. “Security!” he called out. “Get this troublemaker out of here, now!”