Cursive J

Because my father's childhood sweetheart's daughter was accidentally burned, my father was angry and locked me in the fire house where werewolf criminals were punished. The Beta of the pack, my father, looked at me with disgust written all over his face: "I don't have such a cruel daughter. You'll stay here and reflect on what you've done." I begged loudly for mercy, admitted my mistake, pleading for him to let me out. All I got in return was his merciless command. "Unless she's dead, no one is to release her." The fire house stood isolated at the edge of the territory. No matter how much I screamed for help, no one could hear me. He assigned the housekeeper to set the room to spray fire every 2 hours. The burns were excruciating, my werewolf healing barely keeping me alive between sessions. Ten days later, he finally remembered he had a daughter and decided to let me out. But what he didn't know was that I had already died in that fire house, never to wake again.

My sister Isolde and I used to be human. The twin vampire princes, Caelum and Dorian, turned us and married us. The entire vampire world celebrated. Two human sisters, personally turned by the Crown Princes? It was the highest honor a mortal could receive. We believed we were loved. We were fools. Five months into my pregnancy, I was attacked by a group of exiled vampires in the forest beyond our territory. I called Caelum nine times. He didn’t pick up. The exiles circled me, cutting into my arms and legs with blades that burned. Pain tore through my body. I called a tenth time. This time, Caelum’s cold voice came through: “Haven’t you had enough? Vivienne is being tracked by hunters. Stop bothering me.” Vivienne was the human girl that both princes truly loved. The one who had refused to be turned. With nothing to stop them now, the exiles closed in. Their leader drove a blade into my stomach. I watched the light leave my body from the inside out, and felt my unborn child die. When I was close to death, my sister Isolde found me and fought the exiles off. But there were too many. Isolde was badly wounded. She called her husband Dorian for help. All she got was: “Looking for Vivienne. Don’t bother me.” Isolde carried me and ran. A storm hit and we were caught in the open at dawn—deadly for wounded vampires. The border patrol found us just in time. We barely survived. When I woke up in the infirmary, my first thought was simple: Sever the bond.

JAREK She's an abomination—a constant thorn in my side. She has no right to be sheltered so closely by my mother and father, the alpha and luna of the Blood Moon Howler Pack. She is not of Alpha blood. Therefore she doesn't belong in this family or our pack. When I become alpha, I will toss her out with the trash. Silver will regret the day my mother found her; I'll ensure that. SILVER I was born partially shifted with my wolf ears and eyes that shift from blue to gold, then silver. My parents rejected me and left me to die at the border of The Blood Moon Howler Pack. Luna Celestia stumbled upon me and pitied the day-old baby who couldn't fend for herself. Jarek has made it his life mission to bully me any chance he gets. Lucky for me, our father, Alpha Maximilian, took me under his wing and taught me how to fight. I have become the fiercest warrior of the pack at only sixteen years old. Sadly due to Jarek and his minions Xillon and Zane, the future Beta and Gamma of the pack, I have been shunned by all of my peers. Will I ever be accepted by anyone in my life? Or will I constantly be rejected? One thing is for sure; once I turn eighteen, I'm leaving. I will make my way in life, even if it means being on my own for eternity.

In our pack, every wolf has one chance in their lifetime to use an enhancement elixir to strengthen their wolf abilities, but this elixir is only effective when brewed by oneself. In my previous life, although I was a normal Omega, I worked day and night brewing my wolf enhancement elixir to become the Gamma of our pack. But on the day of the selection, after I shifted into my wolf form, I completely lost control. My wolf immediately prostrated itself at the feet of Victoria, the current Beta's granddaughter. Amid the cheers of the entire pack, Victoria became the new Gamma. Meanwhile, I was beaten and ridiculed. Everyone claimed I had stolen Victoria's enhancement elixir, which was why I couldn't control my wolf. They cut off both my hands and threw me into a silver mine. I died in excruciating pain in that silver pit, my very bones corroded by the silver. Until my dying breath, I couldn't understand—how could the elixir I brewed myself make my wolf submit to Victoria? When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to one week before the Gamma selection of the pack. This time, I gave up my right to compete and entered the forest alone to train for battle. Beta Richard stood at the empty doorway of my house, questioning me through our mind-link about why I was leaving the pack at such a crucial time. Meanwhile, I was removing my protective amulet, shifting into my wolf form alone to fight in the territory of the Rogue wolves.

Warning sewarning-warningnya! Khusus 21+ "Jangan terlalu keras. Kalau kau memegangnya seperti itu, pria mana pun tak akan bisa menikmatinya." "Ma‐maaf, Dok..." Ariella Anata tidak punya pilihan. Label "penulis hambar" dari editornya adalah vonis mati bagi kariernya. Demi riset nyata menulis novel dewasa, ia nekat menyelinap ke seminar eksklusif dr. Nathan Xander, seorang seksolog dingin yang hanya melayani pasangan suami-istri. Pertemuan itu seharusnya hanya soal teori, namun Ariel melangkah terlalu jauh. Sebuah tindakan nekat untuk membuktikan keberaniannya justru menjeratnya dalam permainan kucing-kucingan yang berbahaya. Kini, sang dokter bukan lagi sekadar narasumber. Ia adalah subjek riset hidup yang siap mengajari Ariel bahwa beberapa sensasi tidak bisa ditemukan dalam buku, melainkan melalui sentuhan yang melanggar batas etika.

Je m'appelle Kyra toto. Je vis à Paris j'ai 27 ans. Après avoir eu mes diplômes en communication j'ai décidé de rentrer à Abidjan pour apporter un plus à mon pays. Si on me réveillais il y'a peu pour me dire ce que j'ai vécu j'y n'y croirais pas. L'amour vrai ça existe. Je vais vous raconter mon histoire intitulé "coup de foudre".

Persahabatan dengan Bimo sejak di panti asuhan membuat Oceana tidak bisa meninggalkan pria itu walaupun sudah menikah. Oceana sadar bahwa tidak ada seorang pun yang mengurus Bimo dengan gangguan sindrom asperger miliknya. Awalnya, semua berjalan lancar. Kalvin—suami Oceana—menerima Bimo dengan baik di rumah mereka. Namun, setelah bertemu dengan sang mertua, tiba-tiba sikap suami Oceana itu berubah. Selain menyiksa Bimo, Kalvin bahkan juga membuat hidupnya menderita. Orang lain mungkin akan menganggap Oceana bodoh. Namun, perempuan itu percaya bahwa suaminya akan kembali lembut seperti dahulu. Berbeda dengan Oceana—walaupun dengan kekurangannya, Bimo sadar bahwa pikiran Oceana salah dan berusaha menyadarkannya. Akankah Bimo berhasil mengubah pandangan Oceana yang penuh racun?

A different story of wives that will make you cry hard and fall in love... A story for all the women and wives who are suffering in physical and mental torture from their past or current relationships. For all the women had been screwed, cheated, and had suffered physical violence. This story is all about love, betrayal and moving on. Someday you will get away with the miserable life you had. God is with you, have faith. Samahan n'yo po kaming pasukin ang inyong mga puso. Samahan n'yo kaming lampasan lahat ng pagsubok sa buhay ng isang WIFE!

A week before my death, my Alpha mate's childhood sweetheart Sarah returned to our pack. That night, he didn't come home. The next day, I received his mind-link. "I've purchased a mate-bond severing potion from the pack witch. Come home now so we can break our bond." In our pack, the Moon Goddess was very serious about mate bonds. Once two wolves chose to form a mate, the mate bond could not be severed, unless the witch's potion was used. This potion was very expensive, costing up to $500,000 per bottle. I smiled bitterly. He was very generous to sever the bond with me. I coughed twice before answering, "I'm in the healing center." His voice turned ice cold. "I don't care where you are. Even if you're about to die, you need to come back." I calmly replied, "Fine." He didn't know that I really was dying. Three years ago, during a rogue wolf attack, I blocked the silver dagger for him to protect him while he was unconscious. I was poisoned by silver and became weaker and weaker over the past three years. I only had one week left to live. On the day of my funeral, my mate was busy holding his marking ceremony with Sarah. Later, he knelt before my grave in pristine white ceremonial clothes, clutching my headstone and whispering through tears. "If there's another life after this one, I still want to marry you." That day was his marking ceremony with his childhood sweetheart. It was also my funeral.

Trahie et tuée deux fois par le même homme, Miranda est tombée amoureuse de la mauvaise personne : l’Alpha Lorenzo. Au début, il était doux et attentionné, et elle croyait qu’il était son âme sœur, l’amour de sa vie. Mais en réalité, elle s’était offerte au diable. Il s’est servi d’elle, l’a brisée et trahie. À chaque vie, elle l’aimait de tout son cœur, mais lui, il la tuait sans aucune pitié. Mais cette fois, c’est fini. La déesse de la lune lui a offert une seconde chance, et elle est revenue pour s’assurer que l’Alpha Lorenzo regrette d’être né.