Conan Gray The Exit Lyrics

"I, Grace Hawthorne reject Logan Harper,” I announced with steel in my voice. The hall fell into deep silence, I could hear the sound of sweat dripping from Logan’s forehead or my father’s increasing heartbeat. Logan's face contorted with a mixture of anger and disbelief. "Grace, what are you doing? This is our wedding!" “Not anymore. I reject you.” I announced once again. My father, Daniel, standing nearby, was seething with rage. He stepped forward, his face contorted with fury. In a fit of madness, he raised a hand as if to strike me, but before he could make contact, a commanding voice rang out, stopping him in his tracks. "How dare you lay a hand on my Mate?" Xander had appeared in a flash of power, his presence filling the room. His eyes bore into Daniel’s with an intensity that sent a chill down everyone's spine. Everyone’s face paled seeing the Alpha of the Silver Moon Pack, anger rushed through Daniel’s features and he roared. "Not your mate, she is my daughter." Xander cut him off with a wave of his hand. "You dare to touch what’s mine and I will show you what a real Alpha can do for his mate." Xander’s growl had an intensity that shook even The wolf council. His deep blue eyes bored into mine and a slow smile grazed his features, he gestured to me to come toward him and I did. “Miss me Darling.” he purred, and a chill ran down my spine.

ชีวิตช่วงวัย 18 ปี ต้องมาโดนพ่อแม่ส่งให้ไปอยู่กับลูกชายของเพื่อนแม่ในระยะเวลาที่ไปทำงานเมืองนอกสามเดือน แถมยังให้เขาคอยดูแลพฤติกรรมของฉันอีก คอยดูสิ! ว่าไอ้พี่เฟยมันจะทนฉันได้แค่ไหนกันเชียว

Warning: This book contains a large number of very hot adult scenes! His rough tongue slid over my slender finger bones, tasting the salty sweat and fear on my skin. A violent shiver rippled through my entire body. A moan I couldn’t suppress slipped from my lips. “Ah… Sebastian…” I felt my thighs rubbing together on their own, that damn betraying movement making my vagina clench so tightly I almost came. “Beating so fast,” he murmured, his hot breath spilling across my skin, “is it beating for me, Seraphina? Tell me.” Then he took one of my fingers into his damn hot, wet mouth. Oh, god… —— I grew up as a human in a wolf pack, but ironically, I ended up becoming the mate of the pack’s Alpha. I thought I would fit perfectly into the wolves’ world—until the day I caught my Alpha mate tangled with another she-wolf in the back seat of a car. With trembling hands, I tricked him into signing the divorce papers—silently swearing revenge. But they didn’t stop. His mother sent thugs to destroy me. His mistress tried to erase me. Even my coworkers wanted to use me. That night, I nearly lost my life. Until Alpha Sebastian found me—cold, ruthless, unmatched. He said he didn’t need a mate. But he protected me like a mate. Touched me like a mate. Looked at me like a mate, as if I already belonged to him. I tried to resist his approach. I didn’t want to make the same mistake twice. Wolves would never accept a human mate. Until I discovered that my past was not simple at all—and Sebastian had his own reasons for approaching me—

On the one thousand and ninety-fourth day of being Mrs. Harris, I asked James Harris for a divorce. His face showed a hint of confusion, but it quickly shifted to his usual, composed expression. "As you wish," he said, his tone as flat as if we were discussing whether to replace the milk on the breakfast table. He did not even bother to ask why. On the one thousand and ninety-fifth day, I gently saw him and the children off, acting as if nothing had happened, and then completely left the Harris family behind.

After leaving Seattle, Ella seeks refuge in a small Alaskan town with her dysfunctional mother and perverted stepfather. But her hopes for a quiet, peaceful life are shattered when she collides with Tristan and Nathan, identical twin brothers who are as captivating as they are troublesome. As Ella tries to resist their charms and focus on her new life, she must also contend with the toxic relationships and dark secrets that have haunted her for so long. Will she find a way to heal and start anew, or will the shadows of her past forever define her?

« Dis-le », murmura-t-il en la plaquant contre le mur, la main serrée autour de sa gorge, non pas pour la blesser, mais pour la sentir. « Dis-moi que tu m'appartiens. » Son corps était proche, trop proche, et ses lèvres effleurèrent le coin de sa bouche, mais elle ne parla toujours pas. Elle ne le fit jamais. Mais la façon dont ses lèvres s'entrouvrirent et dont son souffle s'arrêta lorsqu'il pressa sa bouche contre sa mâchoire – c'était plus fort que des mots. **** Il n'était pas censé la désirer, et elle n'était pas censée compter, mais à partir du moment où le roi Vaelor la réclama, tout commença à changer. Séraphine fut vendue comme une propriété – silencieuse, indésirable et toujours enchaînée. Elle était destinée à n'être qu'une esclave parmi d'autres pour le cruel Roi Lycan, mais son silence devient ce qui le hante, et plus elle reste silencieuse, plus il perd le contrôle. Il veut qu'elle ait peur. Il veut la briser, mais surtout, il veut qu'elle le choisisse, même s'il doit la détruire pour y parvenir. Et Séraphine ? Elle aussi commence à désirer des choses. Des choses dangereuses. Des choses qui ont le goût du pouvoir, de l'obsession… et de lui.

Ally, recently divorced from a 15 year marriage has 3 kids to think about. She never expected to find love with someone she already knew. Just when things start to align for their picture perfect life, his brother shows up and unravels the new security Ally found. Can Ally and Collier survive? Or is he part of her problem?

Despite being mistreated by her Dad, Abigail graduates college through scholarships and miraculously gets accepted to intern at JS Company Ltd., after intrusively sending her application. After making plans to leave her abusive dad, she was thrust into an unexpected turn of events when she found out her father arranged her marriage to a rich man. With no chance of escaping, she accepts her fate only to discover that her new husband is her boss. Eri Smith, the CEO of JS. Ltd. after being pressured by his parents, marries Abigail whom he’s never heard about or seen. Though Eric has no problem building a relationship with Abigail, She is skeptical about the relationship and one question lingers. Why her??

After experiencing the betrayal of her fiancé with her best friend, Ashley's innocence was taken by a mysterious man. As a royal blood witch, she never expected to be involved with a werewolf, let alone he seemed to be an Alpha. Releasing her uncontrolled power and erasing her every trace, she left home with a broken heart. Five years later, she returned home with a baby. Happy and successful. Then, she met that mysterious man again. And he claimed that she belonged to him!

He was told to protect me and yet I want him to ruin me. “Zyran?” He didn’t turn. “What is it, Myra?” I took a shaky breath, my heart hammering against my ribs. “Our arrangement. I want to understand my part in it.” Finally he turned. His pale eyes gleamed in the dim light, his gaze fixed on me so intently, it felt like a predator tracking its prey. “Your part is to be my wife and mine to give you protection.” “But you are the only one giving. I want to give you something too.” “I’m tired of being just a painting on the wall,” I whispered, stepping closer to him, the air crackling with so much tension, I may have forgotten how to breathe. “You're my husband. In every way, so I want you to teach me.” A muscle ticked in his jaw, his eyes darkening with every word I said. “Teach you what?” “Pleasure.” I said, biting down on my lip out of sheer nervousness “Your kind of pleasure. Show me what you like. Let me learn how to touch you. Let me make you feel something…” I agreed to marry Zyran Theon because he was my brother’s best friend and by far the safest option. A year of cold indifference seemed better than a lifetime of horror. However I never expected to find a man shattered by his own psyche and a constant repression of his urges to claim me and even worse I never expected to want him too.