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Andrea Garcia is the daughter of the late Alpha of the North pack. The current Alpha of North pack adopts her not to take her as their own child but to make her slave. Andrea was called a curse child by the werewolves of her pack. On her birthday, her adopted father sold her to her mate, the Alpha of the South pack, Alpha Bryan Williams. She doesn't know that her mate has an evil plan for her, to make her a sacrificial living. The moon goddess came down and revived her because of her good deed. She only did not receive revival, she also received a strong body and charisma. The Great Spirit wolf was disappointed by what Alpha Bryan Williams offered. That is not what the Great Spirit wolf meant by living sacrificial. Because of what Bryan Williams did to his mate, the Great Spirit wolf talked to Andrea Garcia who was now crying in pain and hatred because her own mate and husband killed her. Not only that, he cheated on her and killed their unborn child that was inside her womb. The Great Spirit wolf allowed Andrea to take her revenge to punish Alpha B, and to those who conspired on killing her, but in one condition. She must not kill anyone. She was also blessed by the Great Spirit wolf that wherever she goes, the pack will become on top of the top blessed pack. The Great Spirit wolf told her to go with her only childhood friend, Franklin Ashford, that will help her to take her revenge plan. This is where it start that the three hearts of the werewolf pulled by the whirlpool of revenge, betrayal, hatred, power and love.

Olive Perez is known as the lousy b*tch troublemaker. She comes from a wealthy family and can easily obtain anything she wishes. Though Olive is often seen as a "troublemaker" due to her rebellious nature, she was a kindhearted and sweet young woman. She had a strong sense of justice and was never afraid to stand up for what she believed in. She was also generous and treated people with respect, regardless of their social status. Pero paano kung ang katulad ni Olive na walang kinakatakutan at inaatrasan ay biglang manlumo nang makita mismo ng dalawang niyang mga mata kung paano binawian ng buhay ang kanyang mga magulang na walang kalaban-laban? It was a traumatizing and emotionally draining experience for her, and she's never been able to get over it. Sino ang magiging sandalan niya? Sino ang mananatili sa tabi niya para damayan siya? Aragon Hudson, a handsome and clever guy, who hates troublemakers like her showed up in her life amid her tragic life. Ang binatang ito ang magiging balikat niya sa sandaling paghihinagpis niya sa pagkamatay ng kanyang mga magulang. Ngunit paano kung ang inakala niyang mananatili sa tabi niya kahit pa ano ang mangyari ay iwan rin siya sa kadahilanang isa siyang troublemaker? What could be the destined faith waiting for the both of them? Would it be love, hate, or destruction in each other's lives?

Setelah tiga tahun menikah, Zakki meninggalkan Annika seperti barang yang tidak berguna. Di sisi lain, Zakki memperlakukan wanita lain yang dia cintai seperti harta karun. Zakki memperlakukan Annika dengan dingin dan kasar. Pernikahan mereka berdua terasa seperti penjara.Annika Chandra menanggung segalanya karena dia sangat mencintai Zakki Ruslan!Pada malam hari ketika hujan lebat, Zakki meninggalkan istrinya yang sedang hamil dan pergi ke luar negeri untuk hidup bersama wanita lain yang dia cintai. Kaki Annika berlumuran darah, dia merangkak keluar untuk memanggil ambulans ....Annika akhirnya merasa lega. Sebaik apa pun dia bersikap kepada seseorang, tidak semua orang agak tergerak hatinya. Annika menulis surat pernyataan cerai dan diam-diam pergi.Dua tahun kemudian, Annika kembali. Ada banyak orang yang berusaha mengejarnya. Mantan suaminya yang b*rengsek itu mendorong Annika ke pintu dan menekannya dengan keras. "Nyonya Ruslan, aku belum menandatangani surat perceraian! Kamu tidak boleh bersikap baik kepada pria lain!" Annika berkata sambil tersenyum ringan, "Pak Zakki, kita berdua sudah tidak punya hubungan apa-apa lagi!"Pria itu tampak sangat marah, dia mengucapkan sumpah pernikahannya dengan suara gemetar, "Zakki dan Annika tidak akan pernah meninggalkan satu sama lain selama sisa hidupnya dan tidak akan bercerai!"

Dans les forêts mystérieuses de l'Ardenne, la meute des Écailles de Lune, dirigée par l'Alpha Lorcan, lutte pour préserver l'équilibre fragile entre humains et loups-garous. Hanté par un passé tragique et une prophétie oubliée, Lorcan doit constamment réprimer la bête en lui tout en protégeant sa meute. La paix est menacée par la Confrérie des Traqueurs, un groupe fanatique renaissant de ses cendres, déterminé à éradiquer les lycans. Dirigée par un inquisiteur impitoyable assoiffé de vengeance, la Confrérie a découvert un artefact capable de corrompre les loups-garous, les transformant en monstres incontrôlables. Pour contrer cette menace, Lorcan doit s'allier à Elara, une historienne humaine dont la famille est liée à la Confrérie. Ensemble, ils cherchent un ancien livre contenant le remède contre la corruption. Leur quête les mène à travers des forêts enchantées, des villes oubliées et des dimensions parallèles, affrontant créatures mythiques et trahisons. Mais la plus grande bataille de Lorcan est intérieure : accepter son rôle d'Alpha et la confiance naissante envers Elara, qui réveille en lui des sentiments depuis longtemps enfouis.

N/B Book contains dark and sexual scenes read at your discretion. ~ He burst into a peal of laughter at my agony and this time his eyes grew dark with rage as he gripped my head closer to his face. We were just an inch apart. My breathing turned labored and the sobs racked my throat. “I hate you Talitha. I hunted every town my spies saw you. I searched the deepest forest and farther into every pack of the world to fish you out. Finally, you’re here and this time I’ll make sure I’ll take everything that makes you special, gifted, and exalted and replace them with a broken, weak, and worthless slave, and not only that… I know you hate me, my name, and whose son I am. But that would change. I’ll fill you with me in every corner of your heart, soul, body, and blood. I’ll be so deep in your blood that when you bleed you bleed me.” *********** Witches are not accepted to be part of the kingdom of Arni where the evil Alpha king takes the women for his sexual gratification and kills and burns them alive at will. The evil king gets murdered and when the witches thought their persecution is over his son Alpha Hades- is out for the witches but first, he must conquer Tabitha's daughter. The daughter of the woman (Head Witch) who murdered his father and beheaded his poor mother and he must conquer her in spirit and on his bed by putting a collar on her neck as his slave and imprinting his essence on every inch of her perfect body. Can love grow from this unlikely pair of wolves and Witches or will their hate and revenge consume them in their quest.

Ralantsoa Andriamifidy a tout sacrifié pour sa carrière. À 34 ans, elle est cadre dirigeante dans l’une des plus grosses entreprises logistiques de Tamatave. Brillante, rigoureuse, et intransigeante, elle fait peur autant qu’elle impressionne. Ses collègues la surnomment “le Dragon du 5e étage”, et personne ne s’attarde à percer la carapace de celle qui vit pour l’efficacité et méprise les bavardages. Mais l’ordre parfait qu’elle a instauré s’écroule doucement avec l’arrivée de Ny Aina Andrianisa, le nouveau directeur du département, transféré depuis Tananarive. Lui, c’est le soleil. Charismatique, chaleureux, un mot gentil pour tout le monde. Il serre des mains, rit aux éclats, et transforme les réunions en cafés-débats. Et surtout : il est bon. Très bon. Trop bon. Entre eux, c’est un duel silencieux. Une guerre de principes, de regards, de silences lourds et de remarques feutrées. Ils sont tout ce que l’autre déteste. Pourtant, quelque chose crépite sous les apparences. Et si cette tension cachait autre chose que de l’agacement ? Dans un décor tropical entre mer et béton, dans un monde où les apparences sont tout, Ralantsoa et Ny Aina vont devoir choisir entre le contrôle… et le cœur.

!R18+ Contains matured content. Viewers Discretion is advised.! "Do you, perhaps, have a wife or a fiance at home?" I inquired. He blinked at me once before he shook his head negatively. "Oh great! This is great." I mumbled and my eyes looked to his navy blue Armani Suit and with a nod, I added, "Your outfit is perfect as well." "Perfect for what?" He asked. "A wedding. We're getting married. Let's get married." "What?" ••• What would you do when, on your wedding day, you find your so-called fiance in his dressing room with his manhood buried deep in between another woman's thigh? Call off the wedding and leave, right? That's when you're free to make your own decisions though. It's not the same for Avery Roosevelt, the hidden heiress of The Roosevelts. This, however, is the sticky situation she finds herself in. Livid with anger, she grabs the first man in front of the hotel reception and proposes marriage to him. But when she finally discovers the man she had proposed marriage to was the CEO of the company her Family has been in rivalry with for ages? And when the secret behind her birth is revealed to the world? Would her husband stand by her or let her go? And when another secret is unveiled to the couple? A secret that depended on their future together. Would they drift apart or would love prevail? "Hubby, I slapped Eleanor Roosevelt for badmouthing you. Did I do wrong?" "Of course not. Let me see your wrist... Does it hurt you?" "Hubby, I cursed at the wife of your business partner for calling me a b*tch." "It's fine. I don't plan on working with them anyway." "Hubby..." •••

“Marek!” Straightening, I glared at her. “I think you forgot. I apparently need to remind you.” “Forgot what?” She was caught between the pleasure and the pain. “I am a monster. I’m bathed in blood. Molded by it. I’ve been in this filth for much longer than you have been alive, búsinka.” Her eyes widened. “Marek…” “You don’t get to run. You don’t get to think you are too damaged. That there is too much blood on your hands or that you are too soulless. I was there first. So don’t you dare shy away from me, zhena…” ~ ~ ~ Marek Baranov dedicated himself to his family and the Baranov Bratva. With three older brothers, no one expected him to marry for convenience or to tie the families together. So, he turned his focus to his work, both above ground and under. When Rosaria Bernardi, daughter of their rival Don Carlo Bernardo, crashes into his world with a death wish, and other option comes to light. He, the only single male in the Baranov family, could make the enemy kneel by marrying their very own princess. There is more than just years of bad blood between them, though. Despite their differences, the two find common ground in being raised by the underworld. A world forcing them to choose cruelty and blood over everything else. Marriage signed, the two come together and find an unlikely companionship that blossoms into something far more than either of them expected as the threats mount. Together, they learn to lean on each other. Even when things get messy, bullets fly, and the blood on their hands feels too much to bear.

Noura était une jeune fille pleine de rêves , et amoureuse , amoureuse du fils unique de son patron , elle qui n'est qu'une bâtards métisse dont on ne connait le père.Daniel a profité de l'innocence de Noura, après avoir eu ce qu'il voulait, lui et ses parents l'ont mise à la porte , sans savoir qu'elle ne partait pas seule, elle était enceinte. Quelques années plus tard, Noura qui a retrouvé son père un richissime homme d'affaires londonien qui l'a recherché depuis des années . Son fils a bien grandi, il a trois ans, et l' ingrat ressemble traits pour traits à son père Même si elle voulait l'oublier c'était impossible, car le visage de son fils lui rappelle constamment son père. Maintenant Noura est riche et puissante , mais elle n'a jamais oublié l'humiliation dont-elle fut l'objet, elle décide de se venger , de lui rendre la pareille, mais comment ?Suivez-moi pour découvrir ce dilemme passionnant Je l'aime ou je le déteste ?Quand Daniel voit Noura après toutes ces années,il ne peut résister à son charme, sauf qu'elle n'est plus cette fille naïve.

If you are going to be BAD, then you have to do it the BAD way... It's pretty simple: 1) Don't get caught 2) Always have a Plan B 3) If all else fails... Run...Run for your life! Everyone has a bad side. Some try to deny it's existence, some hide it and others well...they rule the world with it. In the book of being BAD, there are ninety-nine formulas for world domination... Number one: You aren't BAD until you can walk around the school dressed in all pink and have everyone afraid to approach you. Number two: You aren't BAD until you can break into a certain bad boys house and well... do the wrong kinds of stuff. Number three: You aren't bad until quite frankly, you have declared vengeance against the bad boy. ~*~ "I heard you like bad boys," Blade says with a vivid smirk on his face. I glared up at him, without responding clenching my fists fighting the urge to punch him in the face. "So...?" He says after a couple of seconds of silence. "So what?" "So what do you think...Tinker Bell?" He says emphasizing on the stupid name. His face moved closer to mine and I stared back into his green eyes, watching the fire inside ignite. I smirked, "Then find me one." Blade grins at my witty retort and shrugs it off. "I look at you and I see cotton candy, but then you open your mouth... and suddenly you turn into liquorice," he scoffs. "Welcome to the game bitch, your move, now let's play."