Sensitive

Zoey is hardly what you’d consider princess material. Born in flyover country, she never learned how to curtsy, let alone walk in high heels. And when she literally trips into the arms of a handsome stranger at her friend’s wedding, she thinks she’s finally found love. Freddie Prescott is a charming prankster. Despite his carefree attitude, he pursues Zoey with an intensity that shows he can be serious when he needs to be. And with those rock hard abs and rippling biceps, his pursuit of Zoey is a satisfying one. Without realizing it, Zoey finds herself falling in love. There’s only one problem: Freddie is a prince. Spending a week without Internet access or phone reception has left Zoey in a weird predicament. He certainly left enough hints that he was rich and famous, but he never outright said it. And when the time comes for him to leave their vacation getaway, he asks her to come with him to the kingdom of Paradisa. But Zoey can’t use the right fork, put her pinkie up for tea, or any of the things expected of a princess. Plus, there are those in the kingdom who don’t want an American close to the throne. How can she hope to keep Freddie’s love if she’s a stranger to his royal world? NYT Bestseller Krista Lakes brings you this brand new sweet-and-sexy royal romance. This standalone novel will have you cheering for an American princess’s happily ever after.

”Rudina, do you trust me?” I feel my blood go still and the tongue tastes like sandpaper. He had been different from all the other men. He had been everything I had needed all my life and I had never doubted that I meant more to him than a weak wolf. But what was I supposed to do when I found out he only accepted me because his status was in danger? As a mere solution to a threat to keep his pride. It had shattered me. ”No, Volk. I do not.” I say in a husky voice. His green eyes glisten in the dark and I cannot believe what I see. I was making the Alpha of the Red crescent moon cry. Rudina and Volk can never be more different in ideals and values but fate has it that their paths must cross and the universe brings them together in the most unexpected place. Setting his pride aside, Volk intends to conquer the world for a woman he loves through whatever challenge he may be forced to face. See how a man and woman experience love for the first time. A blend of love and lust with demons lurking in the shadows.

เขาคอยกีดกันเธอออกจากผู้ชายคนอื่น โดยที่อยู่ในสถานะ”เพื่อนสนิท” มิหนําซํ้าตัวเองยังทำตัวเจ้าชู้ไม่เลิก ทำร้ายความรู้สึกเธอกลับไปหาแฟนเก่ารุ่นน้องคณะปีหนึ่ง สุดท้ายในวันที่เขารู้ตัวว่ารักเธอ มันก็สายไปเสียแล้ว…

Malika et Saad sont des personnages totalement opposé, Malika est une fille banale, qui n'aime pas se faire remarquer, c'est à dire une fille assez réserver aimable et gentille malgré son amour pour l'islam, il ya certains choses qu'elle ne maîtrise pas, tandis que Saad est un imam qui est énormément encré dans sa religion, il ne donne jamais sa main au femme ni ne les regarde, pourtant avec sa beauté légendaire, aucune femmes n'est épargné dès au premier regard, mais sa mani de ne pas regarder les femmes vas duré jusqu'à quand ? Jusqu'à ce que ses yeux se posent sur notre chère Malika

Lexcel Faith Marshall is a normal student with normal life not until her grandmother died. Simula burol ng kanyang lola ay kung ano-anong mga nakikita at napapanaginipan niya. Sa takot na magkatotoo ang kanyang mga panaginip ay gumawa siya ng paraan para alamin ang dahilan kung bakit ito nangyayari sa kanya, sa tulong ni Levi- isang bagong salta sa lugar nila. Sa paghahanap ng sagot sa kanilang katanungan ay dinala sila sa nakaraang nababalot ng misteryo sa buo nilang pagkatao na maaring sisira sa kanilang hinaharap.

My name is Greyson Langley-just call me Lang. I'm a heavy-metal band player who just back from a concert tour. On my Clofus campus, I reunited with my friends and my beautiful four crushes. Later, I heard about the largest prostitution complex in South East Asia was threatened by being evicted by the government. There, I met a prostitute with a golden voice with a dark past. So, I promised to free her from that despicable valley. Later, I found myself torn between five different women in five irreconcilable lives. The deeper I became involved in their lives, I catapulted into the intrigues of a world that threatens my life and may shatter my heart. And even my nation's democracy. One day, I found a diary written by my grandfather, which made me enlightened also threatened. Stranded amid love, danger, passion, and violence, I should choose between myself, my lover, or my nation. What I begin in compulsion now becomes my urgent need. Come, read my story ... If you dare! WARNING: This story contains adult, explicit, disturbing, and sensitive material. Reader discretion is advised.

I put my t-shirt down, my hands shaking. I try to ignore them and stare at my reflection in the mirror. My hair color is dark brown and a vague hint of golden. My dad used to say that my eyes are ocean blue. A guy in my history cl once said that I had perfect s. Another guy said that I had a great body. They wanted to date me. And I dated few of them. I brush my fingers in my forehead. Then my dark, thick eyelashes. The side of my nose. My s. I run my hand at my neck, then across my collarbone. Am I beautiful? Honestly, I don't know. Maybe I'm not. "You were wrong, Angelina Valentine." A voice inside my head suddenly whispers. "Calm down, Angel," another voice whispers. It's the voice I loved. His voice is fading away. My hands start shake again, my breath rapidly quickening. I am losing control. I have to do something. "Goddammit!" I punch the mirror with my fist. It shatters into thousand pieces. My reflection has shattered into thousand pieces, too. The mirror now looks to me like an art. And my bloody knuckles. "I am sorry, Edwin. I can't promise you anymore, because you left me." I bite my to stop myself from crying. I won't cry. What's the point of crying? My sixth sense is suddenly alert. Somebody is watching me. I spin around. A guy is standing in front of the door, leaning against it. He wears a tight blue shirt, the sleeves folded. His black hair is ruffled and his hands are folded across his chest. The probable most amazing thing about him is his eyes. They are dark green. They are dangerous, beautiful and incredibly unreadable. And they are watching me.

𝙰𝚌𝚎 𝙰𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛. 𝚂𝚒𝚡𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚘𝚕𝚍. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚍 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚍 𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚒𝚡 𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝙰𝚕𝚎𝚌 𝙰𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙰𝚗𝚗𝚎 𝙰𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝙰𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝙲𝚘𝚛𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗. 𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚝, 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚞𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚖, 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚗𝚎𝚐𝚕𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚜. 𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚘𝚗 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔. 𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚝𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕. 𝙷𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚘 𝚘𝚗𝚎. 𝙾𝚛𝚎𝚗. 𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚂𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚠.

Cruel, strong, merciless… These were the words often used to describe Alpha Blade. His heart was encased in ice, nobody ever thought he’d be capable of loving someone. Until one fateful day, he meets a sweet human girl, who’s able to melt his heart with a simple smile. But how could a werewolf be mated to a human? Let’s just say, he’s been keeping one too many secrets from everyone.

“I, Alpha Dimitri, reject you, Noah, as my mate.” His cruel words always replayed in my head. My stomach churned whenever I remembered that night. ~•~ When Alpha Dimitri rejects Noah Petrova as his mate, she faces an unfortunate fate and is stuck living with the man who broke her heart since his father took her into his home when her dad died during an attack. Along the line, she falls in love with his younger brother, Aiden, who has been in love with her ever since she moved into their house. Alpha Dimitri wasn’t happy about their relationship and tried his best to make their lives miserable. What happens when Aiden challenges his brother for the position of the alpha? Will he win? Or will Alpha Dimitri retain his power?