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During a drinking session, Ibiza received a dare to cheat with Cydeo—who got a girlfriend that time. Ibiza Blessed Bartolome was a happy-go-lucky rebellious girl who longed for real love from someone who will see her worth. Cydeo Adams Izquierdo was the two-good-shoes popular guy in college who got a perfectly clean reputation. Ibiza and Cydeo's worlds seemed impossible to cross lines until Ibiza accepted the dare and guess what? Cydeo's response will shake her world.

Serenity Knight was brought up in a werewolf pack despite being a human, and all her life, she had been surrounded by love. However, she always had wanted to enter the Silverclaw Pack and became a doctor therefore. And when she finally managed to get into the Silverclaw Pack, she was faced with a world much different to hers, and challenges filled her path, coming along with heartbreak and betrayals. Kieran Lockwood— the Alpha of Silverclaw Pack, which was known for its primitive ways— was an embodiment of fear and dread. No one dared to cross his path or question him despite how cruel and savage he acted. Only on the full moon night will he be able to know who his mate was. However, he never needed a mate to pull him down, let alone a weak human as one. How will it go for both of them they learn they are each other's mates?

Mon beau-frère voulait absolument partir en vacances à la plage pour Noël, alors j’ai décidé d’organiser un voyage en famille. Quand la pote de mon mari l’a appris, elle a insisté pour venir avec son enfant. Sans dire un mot, il a acheté des billets d’avion pour eux, mais m’a demandé de conduire avec les bagages. Je pensais que sa famille prendrait ma défense, mais tout le monde a soutenu la décision de mon mari. Très bien, dans ce cas, chacun sa route, chacun son chemin. Mais toute leur famille a fini par avoir peur...

Deux jours avant le Noël, mon petit ami Guillaume avait prévu d'emmener sa assistante passer les fêtes à la mer. Sans un mot, je lui avais préparé ses valises avec tout le soin. Lui, en retour, m'avait raillée en insinuant que j'étais enceinte et plus compréhensive. Lorsqu'il était parti, je m'étais rendue à la clinique et j'avais subi une interruption volontaire de grossesse. Car dans ma vie antérieure, quand j'avais voulu garder Guillaume à la maison, son assistante avait été brutalement assassinée sur la plage. Guillaume a eu l'air calme, mais avant mon accouchement, il m'avait horriblement trahie, il avait ouvert mon ventre et il a étranglé notre bébé avant même qu'il n'ait pris son premier souffle. Cette cruauté m'avait révélé qu'il nourrissait depuis toujours une haine tenace vers moi. Après la renaissance, j'avais juré de lui faire perdre absolument tout.

Five years after marrying Blake Sullivan, I make a dumb move. I chase his favorite lover out of the country in hopes that he'll come back to me. He doesn't say anything after finding out. Instead, he makes my family go bankrupt and forces my father to his knees before him. My mother's hair goes gray overnight. Now, he stands before me. It's my turn to suffer his wrath. "It's my fault for treating you too well, Karen. It made you cross the line. It's time for you to experience what hell on earth is like."

Haven Miles has her life determined. She has a stable job and a wonderful man by her side. James Cross, whom she looks forward to getting married and grow old with. What could possibly go wrong?

Caden Miller is Willowbrook High School's notorious rebel, known for his devil-may-care attitude, grey hoodies, and a reputation that precedes him. Ruby Norman, on the other hand, is Willowbrook's epitome of sweetness and innocence. She excels academically, volunteers at the local shelter, and dreams of a life beyond the confines of her small town. When their paths cross, sparks fly, igniting a rollercoaster of emotions that neither Caden nor Ruby saw coming. Underneath their heated exchanges and antagonistic banter, a deep-rooted attraction simmers. The more they try to deny it, the stronger their feelings become. Drawn to each other like magnets, they embark on a forbidden romance that challenges societal norms and tests their own personal boundaries.

Lips meet; Bodies tangle. It should never have happened. Opposites, who could never attract. Enemies, who were never able to coexist. That was what Ariana and Cross were to each other. She was the city’s most famous detective, known for her crackdown on gang activity that once plagued the cityscape day and night. And Cross? He was THE most powerful Mafia Don. Everything was at his disposal: money, loyalty, sex. But when night falls and enemies become lovers, the line begins to blur between love and hate. Ariana feels like a traitor to her city. But Cross is relentless and unwilling to let go of her after a taste and Ariana is willing to let him own her.

À la veille de notre mariage, Gabin Huet, mon fiancé, professeur d’histoire, s’est uni à Mila Breguet, son premier amour, atteint d’un cancer, lors d’une cérémonie traditionnelle à Gustokate, un village ancien au charme intemporel. Sous un ciel constellé d’étoiles, il lui a souri tendrement, la serrant dans ses bras : « Selon la tradition, seule la femme légitime peut avoir droit à la cérémonie de mariage avec son époux. Même si Jeanne et moi avons déjà officialisé notre union, elle ne demeure à mes yeux qu’une concubine. » Sous les acclamations bienveillantes de l’assemblée, ils ont échangé un baiser, aussi radieux qu’un prince et une princesse tout droit sortis d’un conte de fées. J’ai assisté à toute la scène en silence. Sans la moindre hésitation, ma décision était prise : j’ai pris rendez-vous pour un avortement. De mes quinze à mes trente ans, j’ai aimé Gabin avec une constance aveugle. Quinze années d’attente, de douleur, d’espoir ténu. Mais dans son cœur, il n’y avait de place que pour ma demi-sœur, Mila. Alors, j’ai renoncé. Peu après, je me suis jointe à une expédition géologique en Antarctique, un monde de glace et de silence, laissant à Gabin une convention de divorce et un ultime présent. Pourtant, cet homme qui ne m’avait jamais appréciée s’est effondré du jour au lendemain, comme si mon départ l’avait soudainement vidé de toute énergie.

They take girls and women in the depth of the night, when the moon is as high and powerful in the sky. They sit back only ready to hunt at their time crawling through the streets of our tiny town, the people all quiver in fear doing all sorts of spiritual and religion tailsman like marking their doors with the cross symbols to stay safe from the beasts... But that dosen't scare away the beast but no one wants to be the next girl or woman people pity over being mauled by the beast. No one wants to be the next girl who was found dead in the woods last week with her body parts missing. Garbage trash and sewage and many others is the next best remedy to use to hide their smell since they noticed the beast rely on their sense of smell. No one wants to be the mother, or father or sister that wakes up in an empty bed to the loved ones... The humans just want to be safe from the beasts, if only their ancestors hadn't signed some kind of treaty that made them reign over the humans now.. They once underestimated the beast but now no one wants to take the risk, everyone is advised to stay in their house under their covers to protect themselves from the beast...