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"S’il te plaît Lily, je veux divorcer", m'a ditGrey avec un regard vide.Tel un couteau, ses mots mont poignardée le cœur. J'ai eu l'impression que mon monde seffondrait sur mes pieds et se dispersait en mille morceaux.Figée comme une statue, jai lentement levé les yeux vers lui en empêchant les Jarmes de couler sur mes joues.Je savais depuis le début que Grey, mon mari, aborderait le sujet du divorce.Surtout maintenant que son premier amour était revenu au pays après avoir vécu pendant cinq ans à Paris.Cependant, je ne m'attendais pas à ce qu'il en parle ce soir.Nous étions bien. Pourquoi aurait-il gâché cette merveilleuse soirée ?"Pourquoi Grey ? Qu'ai-je fait pour mériter ça ?"

La noche de bodas, mi esposo Grey y yo estábamos en la habitación cuando Scarlett, la esposa de su hermano, entró tropezando, completamente borracha, y se le fue encima, abrazándolo sin soltarlo. —Keisha, mi esposo murió tan joven, yo de verdad quiero tener un hijo... —lloraba sin consuelo—. Préstamelo solo por una noche, ¿sí? Entre sollozos, me metió un juguete erótico en la mano. —Tú tranquila, mañana te lo regreso —dijo, hecha un mar de lágrimas—. Si de verdad te sientes muy sola, al menos puedes consolarte con esto. Me quedé helada, sin poder procesar lo que estaba pasando. Miré a Grey, que ya la sujetaba por los hombros con cuidado para que no se cayera. —¿Quieres irte a dormir con ella? —le pregunté, sin poder creerlo, con la voz temblorosa. Grey evitó mi mirada, pero al hablar, la voz le salió atropellada. —No pienses tonterías. Scarlett está borracha, no sabe lo que dice. Voy a llevarla a su cuarto para que descanse. Cuando vi que quería llevársela, me planté justo delante de la puerta y le bloqueé el paso. —Grey, hoy es nuestra noche de bodas —insistí—. ¿En serio te vas a ir con ella? Su expresión se ensombreció al instante y me quitó de en medio de un empujón. —Ya eres mi esposa, así que compórtate. No armes una escena por unos celos tontos. Luego se fue, llevándola en brazos con delicadeza, como si fuera un cristal frágil. Quise correr detrás de ellos y detenerlos, pero al ver en sus ojos esa preocupación tan intensa por ella, de pronto todo me quedó claro. El amor de ese hombre ya no era solo para mí. Y si era así, ¿para qué seguir aferrada a un matrimonio donde el cariño ya se había echado a perder? Era hora de soltar... y marcharme de una vez.

A warlord with fire in his veins. A captive princess with nothing left to lose. When the Dragon Warlord seizes her crumbling kingdom, Sera expects death—not a collar of gold and a vow of possession. Claimed as tribute, she is taken to the heart of the mountain, where fire breathes and ancient magic sleeps beneath the stone. Rhazien is ruthless, monstrous, and terrifyingly divine. But he is also bound by something older than war: the need to claim. To protect. To own. Sera refuses to break. But as power shifts and passion ignites, she learns that dragons don’t ask. They take. And this warlord doesn’t just want her obedience—he wants her heart. And if she gives it to him, she may never survive the fall. The Dragon Warlord’s Bride is a dark fantasy romance full of possession, power struggles, and slow-burn heat. Perfect for fans of monster lovers, mating bonds, and morally unhinged kings who’d burn the world for their queen.

This is a story of Love, dreams, family and forgiveness. No matter how brave a person might be, every human needs a helping hand. That no matter how tough you are, you can also be vulnerable. Come and join this inspirational and a romance story of Almira and Grey! Learn to forgive without hurting others in the process. Be inspire and in love with them as they turn your table into a magical sky... Into a magical Love.

As the sunsets over Grey Moon, the atmosphere changes from happy and carefree to chilling and dreadful. There is a party going on to celebrate the birth of Alpha Jermey’s daughter. Most packs consider a girl as firstborn a disgrace but here it does not matter. The pack members had waited patiently for the birth of their next leader, whether it be a boy or a girl, they knew either way the baby would be strong because the Alpha was a Kolana wolf and their Luna was a Mattra wolf, they were wolves of legends as they were the last of their kind. These wolves were once feared around the world and known for their strength and quickness. They were white as snow and as big as a tractor. They also had special abilities that helped them in battle and running a pack. As most know, the Kolana wolves and the Mattra wolves were created by the moon goddess herself. No one knew exactly why they were created but after the last war with the Lycans, they had been decimated to the brink of extinction. The remaining wolves had gone into hiding and only their packs knew of their existence. The Alpha and Luna of Grey Moon had been thrown together in a union to preserve their species by their parents before they passed away.

After returning from three years of exile, I had fallen from prominent heiress to despised outcast. I traded my birthright for tips and endured the touch of strangers' hands against my skin, all to survive—all to find my family. One night, a disgusting drunk wolf cornered me in a filthy alley, his intentions clear: "Just one night with me, and I can get you a decent job." As I hesitated, he appeared. Thorne Grey—the youngest Alpha in Grey Moon Pack history, the ruthless high judge, the bastard who had banished me with a single decree. His scent hit me like a drug—mint and steel, dominance and uncontrollable hunger. His hands locked around my waist, his cool lips pressed against my neck, and his voice in my ear was pure sin: "Freya... I can give you everything you've lost, everything you crave. You need only come to me, seduce me, destroy me as I destroyed you."

There is a saying that work should not be mixed with pleasure. The CEO of Marshmello Printing Press, Mike Ross, seems to be doing the exact opposite of this. Isioma becomes a huge victim of this power-drunk CEO. How is an innocent, naïve girl supposed to navigate her life with work, friendship, pleasure, and love mixed into one without messing up the grey lines? Read Houston Reels to find out.

" Is the moon goddess trying to play a joke on me? how can I be mated to an omega?" Grey roared. When he realizes his fated mate is an omega he must fight his hatred against the omegas even after banishing them from his pack and overcome his demons, will his mate still be willing to accept him back after breaking her?

CONTENT WARNING: This story is strongly 18+ It contains very EXPLICIT CONTENT such as LUST, FORBIDDEN and MORALLY COMPLEX characters. This is a FORBIDDEN LOVE ROMANCE between a LUCIA and her STEPSON; She is the wife of a powerful billionaire, trapped in a loveless marriage. He is his estranged heir, who has come back to burn everything to the ground. She knew it was wrong. He was her stepson. Yet every forbidden touch, every heated glance, pulled them into a world of desire they couldn’t escape. Rules were meaningless when temptation tasted this good, and once it started, neither could stop. One stolen kiss ignites a forbidden obsession neither of them can escape. Bound by passion and driven by secrets too dark to stay buried, Lucia and Hunter are pulled into a love that defies everything. But desire is a dangerous game, and it might just cost them everything they've ever known. In a world built on lies and power, love may just be the deadliest weapon of all.

For six years, Zara Grey has lived under a curse she doesn’t understand. Six times, fate has given her a mate—only for each one to reject her and mysteriously vanish without a trace. Marked as unwanted, whispered about in every pack, she has steeled herself against hope. But when Kael Draven, the ruthless Lycan King, claims her as his mate, everything changes.