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My name is Emily Snow. Omega. Weak. Prey. But the Moon Goddess loves jokes. I have a secret crush on Bryson Taylor. He is our future Alpha and my best friend. His green eyes cut through me like knives. His laugh melts my resolve. His future? Carved in alpha gold. And me? Just a runt who can’t even shift. Until the Blood Moon. On our 18th birthday, Bryson’s teeth grazed my throat. “MINE.” Moonlight. By the river. His hands on my waist. “I want you, Emily. I’ve always wanted you.” His lips brushed mine. Our breath tangled. My DREAM came true! It was the best night of my life. But I did not expect I would receive the biggest betrayal after that. My friend Maya slipped wolfsbane into my wine. “You’ll ruin him! You think a mutt like you deserves him?” Her claws tore my shirt. My blood stained her fists. Then—a silver light exploded. Her screams echoed as my wolf woke. Silver veins. Shattered steel. I am the only descendant of the most powerful White Wolf. The pack screamed “abomination!” Bryson’s father ordered my execution. And Bryson just watched. Frozen. So I ran. With his pup in my womb and Maya’s blood on my hands. Years later. He finds me. Bryson stands at my cabin door. His second chance mate snuggles up to him—sleek, high-ranked, perfect. My son hides behind my legs. His eyes: Bryson’s lethal green. “Come home with me, Emily.” His Alpha command rumbles. I laugh. His order can never control me. And my son’s claws? Sharper than his. Bryson steps closer. Desperate. “The pack needs you.” I bare my fangs. “You just need a weapon. But White Wolves never obey.” Bryson’s armies march at dawn. His mate snarls: “Kill the abomination!” But my shadow snaps her neck. My son's howl freezes the battlefield. Bryson falls to his knees. “Emily, please—” I lean down, silver hair bleeding into the snow. “You had your chance, Alpha. Now YOU watch your pack burn.” I will let every Alpha who tries to hunt me down know—White Wolfs don’t roar. WE RISE.
"There's 5 million in here. You would never earn this amount even if you planted crops for the rest of your lives." "Are you trying to get rid of us with only 5 million? We've raised her for eighteen years!"
Warning! This book is NOT your usual romance. It is extremely rated. Read at your own risk! King Lucien hates her more than anything in the world, because she is the daughter of the King who killed his family and enslaved him, and his people. He made her his slave. He owns her, and he will pay her back in spades, everything her father did to him. And her father did a lot. Scarred him into being the powerful but damaged monster King he is. A King who battles insanity every single day. A King who hates—LOATHES—to be touched. A King who hasn't slept well in the past fifteen years. A King who can't produce an heir to his throne. Oh, will he make her pay. But then again, Princess Danika is nothing like her father. She is different from him. Too different. And when he set out to make her pay, he was bound to find out just how different she is from her father. ********* A love that rose from deep-rooted hatred. Are you as interested in this ride as I am!? Then, fasten up your seatbelts. We're going on a bumpy ride!
Today I had my first kiss. It wasn’t planned. It was also with a complete stranger. As I walked through the halls of my school, Higala Shifter Academy, I paused when a familiar sense washed over me. My boyfriend, Scott, was nearby, and he wasn’t alone. “You are so naughty, Scott,” the she-wolf Sarah chuckled. “Only for you, babe,” he replied, muffled as her lips closed around his. At that moment, I felt sick to my stomach. “Oh, Scott. Stop it. You know we can’t be seen together. What if your girlfriend finds us?” “She’s in class. She’s never late. You don’t need to worry.” My heart was heavy in my chest, but also a wave of fury and resentment crossed me. “Lila?” Scott breathed, staring at me in shock “What are you—” Before he could get the entire question out, I turned to the gentleman beside me, placing my hands on his shoulders and pulling him toward me. He went easily, though his eyes showed nothing but confusion. I closed my eyes tightly so I wouldn’t have to see his expression any longer. Then, our lips touched. Later, I walked into my class but found, It was him… The man I kissed only moments ago in the hallway. The man I had given my first kiss to, was my professor.
"Take off your clothes, I want to see the body I'd be living with for the rest of my life," he commands, moving to the other side of the room where the red armchair was. She hesitated, and that displeased him. He growled, clearly infuriated. “Do you need some kind of motivation? Because you will not get it. Take off your f**king clothes!” he thunders, making her jump and her legs shake. With shaky hands and a trembling body, she grabbed the hand of the silk gown again and dragged it down. Her eyes stayed glued to the floor, not having the audacity to look up at the alpha king across the room from her. “You’re not done yet!” *** Mia Asika had wanted only one thing for the longest time, enlightenment and the freedom to travel the world in search of it. Mia's dreams however ended the day Ariel, her beautiful and fair older sister who was betrothed to the alpha king, died the night before her marriage and she became the last resort. Hated at sight, the alpha king moved to make her union to him that of misery. Can Mia's will for survival withstand the alpha king's cold and unloving nature?
RATED 18+ (WARNING) - EXPLICIT SCENES. “Strip for me” the beastly alpha called, his voice echoed from his dark cell, causing a shiver to go down her body. She couldn’t fight the way her body reacts to him. Her nipples harden from his touch. “I can smell your wetness omega” he mutters, his hands tracing under her skirt till he feels up her wet jeweled folds, causing a hiss from her lips as his fingers push in. He whispers to her ears, a voice filled the dangerous promise “you are mine” .******. Elise Aldermen is the daughter of the Silvernight Pack's chief alpha. She has waited her whole life for her marriage ceremony, hoping it would be the best day of her life. However, she gets the shock of a lifetime when her betrothed coldly rejects her and makes her a slave after finding out she isn’t her father’s daughter. Elise's life turns into a nightmare as she is thrown into the dungeons as the cruel alpha's slave, only to be handed off to his greatest beastly champion, who dwells in the dark cells. Elise soon discovers that the beast she is now forced to be marked and bound to is more than a monster; this beastly alpha could also be her fated mate.
Irresistible Romance
When Yan Wen came back home, she caught her fiancé on bed with Jiang Lingyun, the very woman to whom Yan Wen relinquished the role of the leading actress for the sake of her fiancé, Bai Zhexuan.
Billionaire God of War
Fifteen years ago, Jiang Ning was thrown out from one of the country’s wealthiest families, roaming the streets after his mother passed away from an illness. At his lowest point, he met a kind girl, Lin Yuzhen, who gave him a sweet. She told him that as long as he ate this sweet, his life would get sweeter and sweeter. After that, Jiang Ning was taken away by a mysterious person and went through grueling training and fights! Fifteen years later, he had risen to become the ultimate God of War in the East, with incomparable wealth and power. He has returned as a king! But her father’s legs had been crippled in a car accident, and her mother was weak and gentle. Growing up in a family that favored boys over girls and infighting over the family’s assets, the family eventually found a man to marry into her family by force. He was willing to become a son-in-law that married into his wife’s family, only because of that favor he owed the little girl who gave him that sweet.
My Babies, My Love
Six years ago, she fell into a ruse but managed to flee into the unknown after a horrendous night. Six years later, she returned with three toddlers and ran into a man of influence. He held her by the bedside and demanded that she, Patricia Aniston, continue with what she had in mind. Such words were enough to irritate her, especially after his irresponsible actions, as she insisted that he, Isaac Arnold, was the one who did the deed. The corners of his lips curled into an evil yet enchanting smile as he persuaded her that he would repeat his actions on a nightly basis.
