Novel & Cerita After You Hurt Me 99 Times

They're still hunting me, even though I've already escaped. First "accident": The night of the mating ceremony, someone drugged my wine. I nearly jumped from the balcony in a hallucinatory state. Zander said I was mentally unstable and unworthy of being his Luna. 48th "accident": The brake line on my car was cut. It plunged toward a cliff. In that life-or-death moment, I smelled a familiar perfume, but Zander said I was being paranoid. 76th "accident": Silver dust was sprinkled in my food. I was in a coma for three days. When I woke up, I heard Vivian telling a nurse, "It would be better if a waste of space like that just died."

“Mason?” Cassandra’s voice cracked, freezing her in the doorway. Her stomach sank as her eyes landed on the scene, her boyfriend tangled in bed with her best friend. The betrayal hit her like a punch to the chest. Her breaths came in ragged gasps, and hot tears blurred her vision. She pressed a trembling hand to her heart, trying to steady the chaos inside her, but it only thumped louder, echoing in her ears. A strangled sob escaped her lips.

I thought he would give up, but he summoned all the werewolves in the pack for the 99th time and got on his knees, swearing to the Moon Goddess, “Mia, you’re the only Mate I’ll ever have. If you refuse me, I’ll keep asking until you agree.” I was moved by his determination and love. After that, I established a Mate Bond with him. To repay his love, I gave him 99 handmade forgiveness coupons on the day of our Marking Ceremony. I promised him that I would forgive him 99 times. As long as he still had coupons left over, I would forgive him and stay with him no matter what he did.

I had a dream while I was sleeping that night. I dreamed of a young girl starting a list of times she was being overlooked in a brand new journal. She wrote down the number "1" on the first page. As she wrote it down, she muttered, "Once this reaches the 99th time, I won't want Mom, Dad, Jeff, and Annie anymore." After that, the girl stared at the number "1" in contemplation, hesitated before changing it to "0.5" eventually. The entries read, "Mom and Dad came back from their business trip and bought me and Annie new clothes, but they got my size wrong. It was too small. My arms and legs were sticking out, and all my classmates laughed at me. I felt so sad."

" He was tearing up, but my heart had long since turned cold. A second chance? I had already given him 99 chances, but he wasted every single one. The fact that he had once loved someone else was undeniable. Even if we got back together, it would only be a matter of time before he forgot me again. This wasn't something he could fix with a few sweet words. The moment I decided to come back, I had already made up my mind. We were done. "In your dreams!" I stared at him coldly, then turned around and got into a cab.

I crash straight into Enid, slamming her hard onto the dirt floor. Enid lets out a sharp, breathless scream as my massive body pins her down. "Get off me!" I do not listen to a single word coming out of her dirty mouth. Driven by years of built-up pain, I slam my massive paw down onto her shoulder, pinning her so hard the ground beneath us vibrates. I swipe across her arm and strike her across the face, payback for every single year of torment, emotional abuse, lockups, starvation, and endless cruelty she inflicted on me back in our old house. And now, she has put a bullet over my mate's heart.

Before our marriage, Harry Parker, my husband, had known I was born with congenital insensitivity to pain and temperature. I couldn’t feel burns, cuts, or broken bones. Because of that, he had wrapped every sharp point in the house in soft foam padding, locked the water heater below 104°F, and insisted on standing beside me whenever I used a knife. He used to say, “If you can’t feel the pain, I’ll feel it for you.” That was until my cousin, Evelyn Lynch, moved in with us. She said, “Jane, you can’t rely on Harry forever. You have to train your natural sense of danger.” The first time, she pushed a bowl of steaming hot soup against my hand. The back of it blistered crimson, but she just turne

Then another text came through, carrying his usual unquestionable certainty. [Once I’m done handling this situation, we’ll have the wedding. I promise. Just wait for me a little longer, okay?] I stared at the message for half a minute before blocking his number and deleting every way he could contact me. As the plane took off, I watched the city slowly disappear beneath the clouds. I touched the scar on my face that hadn’t fully faded, then looked down at the bandages wrapped around my hands. There was no reluctance, only relief. Ninety-nine canceled weddings were enough.

I was the apple of my parents’ eyes and the beloved little sister my two older brothers had always protected. On the day of my coming-of-age ceremony, I was struck unconscious by a falling beam while trying to protect them. When I opened my eyes, Suzy Lane, a system agent, had already taken control of my body. At first, my parents and brothers desperately tried to drive this “invader” out. That changed when Suzy, her eyes red from crying, told them, “I don’t want to cling to you either, but… Nora Hart can only return if your love for me reaches a perfect score!” Everyone then began forcing themselves to treat her like family. My parents’ stiff replies, filled with barely concealed disgust, g

BLURB Selena Mark gave up her dream of becoming a doctor to marry the man she loved. But for four years, Ethan Callaway fed her poison disguised as vitamins and contraceptives that left her nearly barren. When he coldly admits she was never more than a substitute for his childhood sweetheart, and ex-girlfriend. Selena walks away without a tear, without a fight. Just her divorce papers and one secret. Five years later, Selena returns as a brilliant neurosurgeon. Ethan hasn’t moved on; he’s trapped with a woman he doesn’t love and a son. When Ethan’s mother suffers a massive stroke, Selena is the only surgeon who can save her. The same woman who destroyed her marriage. The same w