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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!
Charlotte Windt was a divorcee who slept with the wrong man after meeting at a bar. On the same day, her father leaped to his death due to being bankrupt. Instead of being a wealthy daughter, she was a poor woman scorned by society overnight. Four years later, she returned with her triplets to Seafaire and ran into the escort in the bar, after which she forced him to earn money for her. Since she wanted more profits, she bought renal supplements for him and taught him ways to coax sugar mommies. The irony of her situation was that she was a white-collar employee forever at Zachary Nacht's mercy and rumored to be an Old Nick. As fate would strike, she was more acquainted with him than what she previously thought...
"I was never meant to be the hero, I warned you to stay away from me." Theon growled "But you became my hero." We were opposites from the day we were born. Heaven and hell, ice and fire... They say there is a fine line between love and hate, but where does one end and the other begin? When does something so pure become something so toxic that even you yourself cannot fathom when things changed? This story starts on the day that my parents were killed. That was the day that I felt like my entire life had ended. If only I knew then that it was only the beginning of the storm I would be made to endure. Struggling to grasp onto the threads of my unravelling life, I found comfort in the arms of someone I didn’t truly know. His dangerously handsome looks and his lethal allure consumed me, and, despite my every instinct, I fell. He became my world, the very air I needed to breathe, the only one that I thought I could rely on... but then, in the blink of an eye, everything changed. When the truth of my very existence and reality was revealed, he cast me aside and lit my world ablaze, leaving me to burn in the flames of his hatred. Even then, we were still intertwined together by one fate. My name is Yileyna De'Lacor, and this is my story.
If anyone understood best the phrase 'Anything what can go wrong will go wrong', Courtney Hunter would be it! After all, she was framed by her half-sister, spent the night with a stranger, and even ended up pregnant! She later went to the hospital to get an abortion but was threatened into keeping the child in exchange for her family's business to be saved. 9 months later, a child was born but before it could let out its first cry, he was forcefully taken away from her. Such was a mother's despair, but wait, she didn't exactly have time to cry about it, for another baby's cry was heard moments after! Many years later, she would return to the country with an adorable child in hand, only to encounter an exact copy of her child. However, this child belonged to the aloof Alexander Duncan, who would become increasingly suspicious at how this woman had shown up out of nowhere with a child bearing his features. Will he put two and two together and re-enter Courtney's life?
“Where have you been hiding, little wolf?” He stared at me with his amber eyes, a vicious smile on his lips. I faced him, chin held high. “Move out of my way.” “I could kill you, you know...” Lola is a wolf shifter who is cursed and wants to leave the confines of Wolf Creek. During the First Moon Ceremony, she discovers that Tyler Grant, the man who has caused her pain in the past, is her true mate and the future leader of her pack. Although fate seems cruel, Lola learns of a rumor that a mating bond could break her curse. Despite daring to hope, Tyler betrays Lola, rejected her and shatters her dreams. Left beaten and abandoned, Lola comes across a mysterious feral shifter who agrees to help her. However, this help comes at a high price that Lola is unsure she wants to pay. Lola realizes that she can only trust herself when her former pack begins to hunt her down. She believes that having friends is not worth the pain because she has been betrayed by everyone she has known. Despite her mother's warnings, Lola is determined to uncover the truth about her father and embarks on a journey.
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.
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.
