Culpa Tuya Book Series Novels & Stories

I rush towards the kitchen to find Nonna Lola and when I burst into the room, she looks at me with that same sad look in her eyes. “You knew,” I whisper, shaking my head as a cold wave of betrayal washes over me. “All this time you knew!” Nonna Lola’s tears stream down her face as she slowly nods. “They made you teach me to cook…so I can be a perfect wife to a terrible man!” “Lucia-” “No!” I exclaim, crumbling to the floor and shaking my head. “No, everyone has lied to me! It's no wonder they all look at me like that; I have the blood of murderers and rapists running through my veins!”

“Yes. He is Xaulfur, the demon-obsessed. I’m Daymion, the Alpha.” “Then you both might have a few likenesses that make people think you are him.” I say it as if I am certain even when I somehow doubt myself. I have an absurd feeling that this younger brother is a psycho, lowlife scholar who spends most of his lifetime in libraries and local museums, or even shrines. “We have separate fathers, and…” the old man chuckles as his head drops, the very first time to see and hear him laugh. “I am much older. We are not alike in any way even. He might be the opposite of me.”

Please note all the books will be stand-alone as well. * Book 1: Billionaire’s Ex-Wife & His Hidden Babies (Brandon & Sophia’s Story) Book 2: My Mate is a Witch (Caroline’s story) Book 3: The Rejected Luna: Daddy, Where is Mommy? (Calvin’s Story) Book 4: Fated Mates: Love Over Everything (Liara’s Story) Book 5: Mine: His Caged Princess (Tiara’s Story) [Ongoing] Book 6: It Ends With Us, Mate (Colton’s Story) [Upcoming by the start of June 2023]

But she still ended up dying in your arms. Just the thought of that sent pain through my entire body. How did this thing know so much? I will be your end. As I felt moisture falling from my eyes—it wasn’t tears, it was blood—I felt it. Don’t you get it, Lycan King? You are poison. Wherever you go, you bring destruction. You do not deserve happiness. You think Saraphina is your redemption, but she’s not—and she will die, just like everyone in your life.

I had no idea what I wanted. “If that’s what you want.” I took a deep breath. She followed before moving away from me, and I strode back to her room. I could not allow myself to think about what it would be like to have her. Forever. Fabiola was written to be mine. Sitting on the edge of the bed, I rubbed my nape, every part of my skin itching with irritation. Fabiola could never truly be mine, either. I could never see her as anything less than Bella’s sister.

But fate deals him a cruel hand, for upon arriving at her door, Cillian discovers that Mabel has found love and comfort in the arms of another man. Here, Cillian finds his way to redemption, and struggles with the question of whether love and forgiveness can truly mend what was broken. Will Cillian still have a place in Mabel's heart in Book 2 of Alpha's Redemption? Will she be willing to let go of the newfound love she has embraced? This continuing tale explores the power of remorse, the depth of human emotions, and the strength of love when it comes to second chances.

BDSM: Slave 24/7 Plus more bonus chapters of all the characters you've come to love. Brody and Kylie's Story is Book 3 right after Daniel and Natalia.

One hit, and I’m back to original manufacturer settings, wondering who I am and why my cheeks feel like they’ve been kissed by a brick. “Get back to your senses, you pathetic, hollow, brain-dead waste of space. A useless, shivering, white-skinned animal with the personality of a damp carpet and the spine of a jellyfish. You’re an annoying, taintless, blood-feeding parasite who brings nothing to the table but noise and disappointment. You’re a walking, non-breathing mistake, a loud-mouthed, empty-headed clown who couldn’t find his own reflection in a mirror. You are a disgusting, entitled, low-tier glitch in the system, a non-sweaty, unwashed excuse for an animal who makes anyone in a room wi

the boy from earlier says. I cock my head at him believing that he is lying. When I look into his eyes I only see the truth as they shimmer. With his tiny legs he steps beside me. When he touches my arm I see his truth in a vision come to light. He is a cursed being also forced to take another shape. As the others come forward and show there truths I am astounded at what I caused. I begin to sob thinking that I have ruined so many lives in my anger. "Hush now. Our curses were of our own doing. They were at no fault to you. We have all paid the price for our actions. Now we are here to guide you to the forgiveness you seek so that at last we may rest."

She responded, "I can't just watch and do nothing." "Yes, you can, or you can choose to pursue the second course of action and go to work. But instead of spying on the cripple, you spy on the hottie and uncover information that the cripple can use to fire the hottie from the company. You and the cripple can then reconcile and live happily ever after," Chelsea explained and clapped for herself. Sarah remained motionless, Chelsea's phrases were laced with a strange mixture of hotties and cripples, confusing her.