Drama のウェブ小説 & Sister-in-law Second Chance ストーリー

«Not everything in life goes as we plan» This is a story of two friends who met unexpectedly and they end up being friends despite their differences ,but this doesn't stop their friendship except by grieve misunderstanding which leads them to separation. "Why would you do this?" "Same thing you did to my brother Sara?" "Why would you play me like this? "Why would you deny that you are in love with Alex?" "Are you for real Simran? I would never betray you , you know that am in love with Yasar Follow them in their journey in the midst pains, heartbreaks, lies, betrayals,hurts deceives...

“Our pup is dying and you're there helping your sister-in-law give birth!” While I lay bleeding in the pack hospital, my mate chose to stay beside his widowed sister-in-law, Everly. By the time her twins were born, our own pup was dead. But Damian's devotion to Everly didn't end there. Soon, she was living under our roof and claiming more of his time, his scent, his blood, even our matrimonial bed. I'd had enough. I asked for a divorce. Damian refused. What he doesn't know is that I was carrying twins. One survived. With Damian's hidden heir growing inside me, I secretly plan my escape. But before I can leave, a blizzard traps us in the mountains. When Damian is forced to choose between me and Everly again, he makes the same choice. He leaves me behind. Everyone believes I died in the storm. Instead, I wake in the territory of the Alpha King, a powerful man from my past who knows I'm carrying another Alpha's heir. I never expected to find a man powerful enough to command an entire kingdom, or a place where I might finally belong. But after six years of being someone's Luna, can I really risk giving my heart to an Alpha again?

Born into a blended family, Chantelle grew up on the sidelines, raised with love by her grandmother after her mother's death. Shut out by her father Gérard, dominated by his new wife Rhonda, and relegated to the background behind her pretentious stepsister Mégane, she learned to survive in silence. When her grandmother is diagnosed with a terminal illness, Chantelle's world crumbles. With no family support and overwhelmed by medical bills, she accepts a desperate proposition: one hundred nights for one million euros, with a wealthy man whose identity she will never know. The rules are simple. A blindfold over her eyes, a stranger's touch, and silence. He never speaks. She never sees. He leaves her with anonymous bank transfers... and the haunting scent of his perfume as her only memory. Twelve nights pass. Then, forced by her father to attend a family dinner, Chantelle comes face to face with Mégane's fiancé: Collen Wilkerson—the cold, unapproachable CEO of the powerful corporation where she works as a simple employee. He is a man she knows only from a distance. Arrogant. Untouchable. But when he steps closer, a familiar scent wraps around her, and the world stops. It's his perfume. The same as the masked man. She has already spent twelve nights in his arms. And there are still eighty-eight to go.

Celeste had lost her pup again. While her mate, Alpha Alaric, was celebrating the birth of his late brother’s pups with Teresa, Celeste was left to suffer the loss of their own child alone. Alaric didn’t even know she had miscarried. He didn’t know that Teresa was the one who had caused it. When Celeste finally told him the truth, Alaric accused her of being jealous of Teresa. His mother was even worse. She blamed Celeste for failing to give her Alpha a pup and reminded her that, as an orphan, she was never worthy of being their Luna. They had no idea who Celeste really was. Celeste had had enough. She demanded a divorce, but Alpha Alaric refused to sign. With no other choice, Celeste began fighting for her freedom while rebuilding the career she had once put aside for her marriage. What Alaric didn’t know was that Celeste’s agency was exactly the one he had been desperately trying to work with. This time, Celeste wouldn't beg to be chosen. She would be the one doing the choosing.