Novel & Cerita Beloved Summary Chapter 1

And curiosity, in my world, always ended in blood. END OF CHAPTER 1

The big deal was the fact that I missed my wolf and my mate. I am enslaved. Not fit to belong, or to attend any important event in our pack. “Look who we have here,” said the first one. He’s the sassiest of them all. I hate him with passion, and I have always wished I could get my wolf to meet my mate and flee from the mansion for good. “How was the journey up the hill?” came the fourth. He’s the meanest of them all. His eyes were so beautiful, but his aura was the one you wouldn’t wish for.

It was a joke for her, as if her husband hadn’t deceived her. But Alpha Ares wouldn’t do that to her. No, he can’t…. Right? Despite wanting to believe him, my inner wolf screamed at me in pain. It was the sound of a bond– sacred and warm— now breaking, being tainted and turning cold. I didn’t want to believe it but every passing minute of the pain and the bile rising in my throat didn’t let me think otherwise. Rising to my feet, I forced myself to head over to the Alpha wing, the one he’d slowly made his own– where I no longer felt welcomed. But today, I didn’t care about any of that as I ignored the staff greeting me. My head was clouded with painfully disturbing thoughts.

Across the city, six feet from a hallway shelf with a dead woman's photograph on it, a man she loved was almost certainly sitting in his own dark, giving her room she did not want, because he did not know how to do the other thing any more than she did. Neither of them called. That was the first day. End of chapter 43

READER BONUS: THE EVIL VILLAINNESS IS MY LOVER CHAPTER 1-135 PROGRESS: (0/135) “Eh? Isn’t this my favorite w******l that I read back then?” I tapped on the name, and the chapters appeaered in front of me, all summed up to chapter 135, where I last read before I reincarnated. I giggled happily, glad that I’m able to read it here even though I’m no longer back at my old world. However, I guess I won’t see the end, because chapter 135 still tells the part where Minerva got kidnapped by some Demon Lord because he loved her. For those who’re wondering what genre “The Evil Villainness id My Lover” is, it solely revolves around romance. Yeah, I know. The character is epic and all, but all of them w

Xavier leaned forward, his hot breath fanned my ear as he spoke in a husky voice. "Looking for this, love?" ~~~❤~~~ End of second chapter. Thank you guys. If you like my story please vote for my story to show your appreciation. Love you guys.💞

Well is kinda our thing I always do it to her. Together, we walked out to the front door. she went to meet his royal Highness while I called baba Ahmadu to drive me home. **** I know the first chapter is somehow, but please stick with me I promise it will get better. Thanks

This is that moment. The chapter opens in quiet clarity. The sun is low in the sky, casting long, golden light across familiar spaces. A gentle breeze moves through the rooms we have inhabited together, carrying with it the sense of time, the weight of memory, and the subtle promise of all that remains possible. Nothing needs to be declared. Nothing needs to be proven. Love simply exists here, fully, confidently, and gracefully.

I yearn to sink my teeth into his unblemished skin and leave a mark for all the world to see so that everyone knows he is mine. Like the perfect little mate he is, Ronan tilts his head back, baring his graceful neck and giving himself to me. It’s all I can do not to beat my chest. Fenir croons in my chest, See how my mate submits to me. See how he burns for me. At long last, my heart has claimed its missing piece, the other half it has craved since I was thirteen. My soul is finally at peace as my mind and body gets used to what it has known all along - that Ronan belongs to me.

She soon showed me a bathroom attached to a room. I rushed inside and closed the door behind me, the lock clicking with a sense of finality. I immediately grabbed the waistband of my jeans and pulled them down to my knees. My panties were soaked, and my breathing was heavy, ragged. A wave of confusion and self-loathing washed over me. Why was I craving and getting wet for someone I hated? Someone I was supposed to hate?