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Mon Alpha destiné veut gâter sa maîtresse Vivianne en la faisant passer pour la Luna pendant un temps. Alors, il prétend avoir perdu notre lien et refuse même d'admettre que je suis sa Luna. En passant devant le bureau, j'entends la voix mielleuse de Vivianne : « Mon amour, si je joue le rôle de la Luna, tu pourras aussi me marquer chaque nuit ? Mais… Sophia ne va pas se douter de quelque chose ? Vous êtes partenaires depuis cinq ans, après tout. » « Que pourrait-elle faire ? Elle ne peut pas quitter la meute, et encore moins me quitter. », ricane Éthan. « Sophia ? Cette idiote. Je lui ai dit que notre lien s'était rompu, et elle a vraiment cru que nous n'étions plus liés. Même si elle découvrait la vérité, elle se contenterait de me céder le titre de Luna et retournerait s'occuper de ses potions. La seule Luna dans mon cœur, c'est toi, ma chérie. » Je m'arrête net. Je ne le dénonce pas. Une douleur aiguë me traverse tandis que notre lien de partenaires s'affaiblit. Je me retourne et m'en vais. Qu'ils croient à leur petit plan parfait. Ils découvriront bientôt la belle surprise que cette « idiote » leur réserve.

Mon petit ami, Miles, m’avait enfin invitée au dîner de Noël de sa famille. J’ai perdu connaissance en chemin. À moitié consciente, je l’ai entendu murmurer : « Désolé, Eva. Ces voyous ont dit que tu étais exactement le genre de fille de leur patron. Trop belle pour ton propre bien, bébé. Ce n’est pas ma faute, c’est à cause de ça. » « N’aie pas peur. Si tu m’aides à rembourser ma dette… peut-être qu’ils me laisseront te récupérer. Je me rattraperai. Pour le reste de ta vie, je te le jure. » Il m’a fait passer par l’arrière d’un casino en me poussant dans un fauteuil roulant. Le casino de ma famille. Et le patron à qui il était en train de me vendre… c’était mon frère. Depuis que nos parents sont morts dans une fusillade, mon frère avait pris sur lui l’entière responsabilité de ma vie. Il était devenu bien plus qu’un frère : une figure paternelle, un protecteur. Mon idiot de petit ami aurait dû avoir peur. Il n’avait pas la moindre idée de à quel point mon frère me protégeait farouchement, ni jusqu’où allait sa cruauté envers quiconque osait me faire du mal.

In the heart of New York City, amidst the chaos of honking horns and towering skyscrapers, Michael Stone—Alpha of one of the most powerful werewolf packs in the world—sits impatiently in the back of his black luxury car. He’s in the city for a high-stakes business meeting with humans, one that could alter the future of his pack. Time is slipping away, and traffic is at a standstill. Then he sees her. A young woman, effortlessly beautiful, walks down the busy sidewalk, unaware of the world watching her. She moves with quiet grace and a softness that cuts through the noise. Human, he assumes—until the primal force within him growls a single word: Mate. Without a second thought, Michael abandons the car—and his meeting—and follows her into a hotel building. Her name is Anastasia (“Anna”). She’s cautious, guarded, yet her kindness radiates like sunlight. Their chance encounter turns into a pull neither of them can deny. As days become weeks, Michael can’t stay away. Belle, a gentle soul and devoted single mother to a little boy, begins to open up to the mysterious, commanding man who keeps appearing in her life. What she doesn’t know is that Michael is no ordinary man—he’s a werewolf Alpha, and he’s already claimed her as his. Despite his world being one of power, secrets, and supernatural law, Michael makes Anna a promise: if she trusts him, he’ll give her a life she’s never dreamed possible. But trust is hard won—and danger looms. Because Anna isn’t who she thinks she is. And the truth, once revealed, will change everything. Love, loyalty, and fate collide in The Unexpected Fated Mate—a gripping paranormal romance that proves sometimes the biggest secrets hide behind the most human hearts.

Roman Kael, PDG aussi brillant qu'impitoyable, s'accorde une parenthèse avec Sofia Vance, sa directrice financière. Une liaison éphémère, aussitôt enterrée par un protocole d'oubli. Mais quand Sofia découvre qu'elle est enceinte, Roman ne lui laisse aucun choix : elle doit disparaître ou faire disparaître l'enfant. Sofia refuse. Elle garde l'enfant, tait sa grossesse et continue d'exercer ses fonctions avec la même rigueur, jusqu'à ce que leur secret éclate au grand jour. Les marchés sanctionnent, les actions chutent . Pour sauver son empire, Roman sacrifie Sofia en public, niant tout en bloc. Humiliée, elle s'efface. Trois ans plus tard, le hasard les confronte à nouveau. Sofia a rebâti sa vie : elle dirige sa propre entreprise, rayonnante, et tient par la main une petite fille prénommée Liv. Son regard croise celui de Roman, et elle lui glisse, avec un calme dévastateur : — J'ai la seule arme que tu ne pourras jamais cacher . Roman encaisse le choc. Il comprend alors, trop tard, que la seule chose qu'il n'avait pas prévue au tableau de bord, c'était l'amour. Et qu'en voulant tout contrôler, il a tout perdu . Il regarde cette belle petite fille qu'il veut maintenant assumer mais Sofia lui dit qu'il est trop tard .

Caution: This Books Has Mature Content! “Mama…” I called her by a different name, wanting to touch her, but she flinched and moved away like I was some kind of devil— Though I am. “I promise I will protect you, love you, cherish your whole being. I will never make you sad again. I will stand by you in anything you do. Can you believe me and allow me to be your guardian?” I ask with caution in my voice. She scoffed, “Guardian? Don't you think that word is too heavy for you?!” She looked up angrily and my breathing couldn't help but quicken, her eyes were swollen and red, her eyes looked at me with disgust and anger. She continues, through the mind link, “Why is everything so against me?! Why does everything hate me so much? Got rejected by my mate whom I love so much, My parents got locked up, and I don't even know if they are alive, got banished, I faced ambush and lost my voice!” Her thoughts were going haywire, she was getting more agitated which is bad. I didn't know she had faced all this. I will surely kill them all! I tried to hug her but she pushed me away, then stood up as she looked at me with anger, her finger pointing at me, with her body just covered with a piece of cloth I had worn for her after she fell asleep after the deed yesterday. “You saved me, I was so thankful, but—” She stopped and swallowed hard and looked at me bitterly as she shook her head. ******************** Read The Story Of The Mute Alina and The Northern Alpha, Kennedy.

Twenty-five years old Ashley Zoryana was born and raised in the middle state, wife of Andriy Norman and a proud mother of Katie, her sweet little fairy princess. Her life was not the perfect one but with her husband and child, everything was more than perfect... There was nothing else she could ever wish for. Andriy is a soldier, working in the middle state Army force. Sworn to protect his country. He got caught up in the war between the Middle state and Northland leaving behind his beautiful wife and child. Ashley thought her life was perfect, not until the news about her husband's death came flying like a dove, chirping like a parrot in her ears. She thought all was over and was willing to live her life with her daughter but fate was way cruel, taking away her fairy princess land eaving her with nothing to hold on. to She was chased away from her husband's home by her stepmother Ivanna who has never liked her since the very beginning. Jolly, Andriy's sister was happy and ready to make her life a living hell. Alina, her best friend stood by her through it all. Ashley blames herself for her child's death and decides to work with the children's hospital, hoping to right her wrongs. She came in contact with a little sick boy, Kayden, son of Anton, the well-known billionaire finds herself falling for him without realizing it. Beckon to her, he was her one nightstand. She was willing to let herself consume in her newfound feeling not until Andriy popped out of the blue, setting her in a state of confusion as she found herself stuck between both men. Will she choose Anton whom she's come to love or Andriy whom she's never stopped loving?

Dunia adalah kebebasan, tapi tidak untuk seorang Kerleeanna Alina. Kita terlahir mempunyai hak, hak untuk memilih. Tapi apa aku tidak memilikinya? Dalam hidupku aku tidak mempunyai hak untuk memilih, namun dipilihkan. Berada didekat dengan lelaki yang dipenuhi dengan obsesi itu membuatku sesak setiap saat. "Terima dia atau pergi dari rumah ini!" Aku terdiam mematung ketika mendengar teriakan ayahku yang menggema, ketika aku menolak mentah pertunangan itu dihadapan para tamu. Dengan gontai aku melangkah perlahan, masih berbalut seragam SMA aku menerima cincin yang lelaki itu sematkan di jari manisku dengan linangan air mata. "Kau milikku sekarang Kerleaanna Alina Allison, selamat memasuki duniaku dan selamat datang!" bisik Nalendra lembut, sambil mengecup kening gadis pujaannya. Aku tersenyum kecut, lalu menepis kasar tangan lelaki yang menghapus air mataku itu. Mulai sekarang apapun yang terjadi, aku tidak akan pernah menangis lagi terutama dihadapan lelaki bajingan itu. Tameng yang aku perlihatkan bahwa aku selalu kuat, nyatanya tidak begitu. Aku lemah, dan aku tidak tau akan bertahan sampai mana. Siapa sangka akan jadi seperti ini? Mulai sekarang hidupku terkekang, aku tidak bisa memilih apapun yang aku inginkan dalam hidup. Hidup adalah pilihan, namun aku tidak bisa memilihnya sendiri. Satu kata, yaitu segalanya karena terpaksa. Dan itu bagaikan siksaan tak kasat mata yang selalu menyiksa batinku. Lantas apa tujuan dibalik pertunangan yang terjadi secara tiba-tiba ini?

Years after graduation, someone suddenly tags me in the class group chat. "Mr. Warren is gravely ill, Mira. Aren't you going to do anything? You really are heartless!" I only realize what's going on when I click on the fundraising link in the chat. Our high school homeroom teacher, Joseph Warren, has late-stage cancer. Thus, Lyra Fairfield, the class belle, is leading a fundraiser and patient-donor matching process. "I'll donate ten thousand dollars. My husband is the director of Waverly General Hospital, and I've already asked him to arrange a VIP ward for Mr. Warren." Right after I send that message, the group pounces on me. "Mira, you contracted an STD back then and tried to pin it on Lyra. She didn't even hold it against you, and now you're trying to steal her thunder? You're unbelievable!" "I can't believe you're still lying through your teeth during such a serious situation. You never change, do you?" Lyra immediately defuses the tension. "Mira, I don't blame you for what happened in the past, but you really shouldn't impersonate the director's wife. I've already arranged the ward and surgery, and I'm donating another 100 thousand dollars to Mr. Warren!" I'm this close to laughing out of sheer anger. She's the one who scratched her name off the diagnosis report and framed me for having an STD all those years ago. I never even confronted her about it, and now she's playing the victim? Lyra soon posts a photo in the group chat, showing off her husband's car. Yet, when I see the man in the passenger seat, I guffaw. Isn't that my husband's driver? When did he start running a hospital?

Dans les bas-fonds d'une ville rongée par la corruption et la violence, Aleksandr Volkov, un assassin sadique à l’humour mordant, règne sur le crime avec une précision chirurgicale. Il aime tuer, il aime le chaos, et il aime surtout voir ses ennemis supplier. Mais sa routine macabre bascule lorsqu'il croise Eden Hale, une jeune femme trop belle pour être innocente, trop intrépide pour être raisonnable… et dotée d’un étrange pouvoir : son sang attire les gens comme un aimant. Littéralement. Quand Eden échappe miraculeusement à une tentative d’enlèvement, Aleksandr, intrigué par cette anomalie vivante, décide de la garder sous sa coupe. Mais ce qu’il ne sait pas, c’est qu’Eden n’est pas qu’une victime : c’est une emmerdeuse de premier ordre, capable de tenir tête à un monstre comme lui avec un sourire insolent. Entre bastons spectaculaires, quiproquos hilarants et une tension électrique qui menace d’exploser à chaque regard, Aleksandr et Eden se retrouvent pris dans un tourbillon de violence, de passion et de situations absurdes. Car si son sang attire les gens, c’est Aleksandr qui, malgré lui, est irrésistiblement attiré par elle. Mais peut-on vraiment aimer un homme qui prend un peu trop son pied en assassinant ses adversaires ? Et peut-on survivre quand on est une bombe à retardement en cavale avec le pire psychopathe de la ville ? Une chose est sûre : ça va saigner… et ça va faire rire.

On the day I'm about to quit the game, I see countless live comments flashing across my vision. "Yay! The male supporting lead is about to quit the game!" "Now, the male lead won't have to worry about getting exposed for using the male supporting lead's game account to get into online relationships with others!" "Our darling male lead is too smart, after all! Whenever he goes on dates, he often uses the voice chat function in the game. That's why the male supporting lead is still kept in the dark!" "Holy shit, Henry really is lucky!" "To think that he used Vincent's max-level account to flirt with the four richest female players on the server!" "Later at 2:00 pm, he'll be meeting his first date partner, Yvonne Johnson the cold and aloof campus belle, at Cosmic Coffee!" "Tomorrow, he'll be meeting up with the top assassin in-game! The day after that, he'll go on a date with the second-highest paying player of the game! Wow, his time management skills really are amazing!" The "Henry" whom the live comments are referring to is Henry Luster, my roommate. So, he's been flirting with four of the top-tier rich female players while impersonating me, huh? More live comments streak past my eyes at that moment. "Why isn't the male supporting lead leaving? Yvonne is already waiting for the male lead right now!" "This is their first romantic date as the leads of this story! I can't wait to watch it unfold!" As I turn to look at Henry, who's styling his hair before the mirror, I suddenly realize that I'm the supporting male lead whom the live comments are referring to. My lips curl into a small smile. Since Henry has been using my identity to become a virtual casanova, then it's not wrong of me to attend each date in person on his behalf, right?