Husky Werewolf

My husband, Colton Skye, is away on a business trip for two months. When he returns, he and his true love appear at the arrival hall together. I notice the slight swell of her stomach and am about to ask about it when Colton scornfully pushes me away. "Don't touch Darlene with your dirty hands—she's pregnant. I'll kill you if she falls sick!" Then, he gently holds Darlene Williams' hand. "You must be tired. Let's head home." He doesn't even spare me a glance as he leaves with Darlene in tow. I silently rub the spot where he shoved me as I watch them leave. Then, I contact a divorce lawyer. It looks like this ten-year marriage has ultimately come to an end.

I receive a mysterious parcel on my fifth wedding anniversary. Inside the box are photos of my husband, Luke Madden, being intimate with his assistant. The photos go back a long time—they seem to start from over five years ago. The latest one was taken half a month ago. He, his assistant, and their daughter are playing by the seaside. They smile brightly in the photo and look like a happy family of three. I suppress my devastation and take medication to terminate my pregnancy. Then, I pull out my phone to text my mother. "I'll do as you say and get a divorce, Mom. I'll be back next month to take over the company."

I'm a special kind of courier. Instead of packages, I transport beautiful women. I drop them off at designated locations and pick them up afterward. Each round trip earns me a thousand dollars. Never in my wildest dreams did I imagine that my crush would climb into my car one day. What's more, she'd brought my sister along, saying they wanted to make some quick money together.

A Werewolf's Vow: Mated by the Letter To my dearest stranger, My day has been so tough to the point that I almost wanted to end my life. Wanted to slash my throat with a knife, drink and eat something with poison, or even planned to drown myself. Why was the world so mean to me? Why is my life this miserable? And why can they just leave me alone? I can't take it anymore. I only wanted to live a normal life, away from humiliation, deprivation, and bad luck. So, I'm writing this letter, thinking you might hear me out. Funny, but this is the only way I could express my thoughts. And for the record, this has been my eighth and final letter to send off. And whoever you are, it was nice meeting you. Hopefully, when you get the chance to read this letter, you'd send me something in response. For us to know each other better. I'll be waiting. Love, Joshua Craig.

My wife's male assistant shares a receipt for a yacht on his social media on my third wedding anniversary. "Look at what a special gift my boss got for me! Let's travel the world together for the rest of our lives!" When I see that my wife paid for the yacht, I give her a video call, wanting to figure out what the situation is like. When it's answered, I see my wife and her assistant enjoying the wind on the yacht, their faces pressed together. "Don't get the wrong idea, Mr. Lyon. Ms. Bluett just cares for her employees!" Jack Leary explains. Meanwhile, Isabel Bluett starts screaming at me. "What the hell are you getting jealous over, Cillian Lyon? What's the big deal with me rewarding my subordinate with a yacht when he's done a good job? Remember that this is my company. You have no right to boss me around!" I say calmly, "Alright, then. I won't bother about you anymore. You can go ahead and have fun with whoever you want!"

On my birthday, I wait at a restaurant until they close for the night, yet Rebecca Shaw doesn't show up. Later, I see that her childhood friend, Hugh Somers, has shared a photo on his social media. "Thanks for the yacht, Rebecca! Let's take it for a spin tonight!" I like the photo and comment on it. "Have fun." In the next second, Rebecca calls me. "He's my assistant. I'm just rewarding him for closing a big deal! What's your problem? Do you have to be so sarcastic, you worthless piece of trash?"

"Should I take off my clothes now?" she added while staring at me from head to toe. Shit. Why would she ask that in front of me? Wasn't taking off her clothes my job like I always do to the rest of my customers? "No. Just put them on, please." I respectfully retorted before I slid to the bed. Put my backpack on the floor and applied a bit of my wolf's aggression rushing at her. Before I jumped on the bed, I shortly took off my clothes until nothing was left but my undies. "Wait." She quickly muttered partly mixed with regrets. To my surprise, she moved her face and pushed my chest a few inches away from her. "Why?" could not help but ask. "Wasn't this what I am here for? To please you?" I said in an embarrassing tone. It was at this moment I sensed her uncomfortable and regretful expression. I did not come here to get embarrassed. My job was to please her. Unless there was something Joseph forgot to inform me. Never expected this to happen. "No... no! It's just…" she suddenly dropped her gaze from me. "It's just. I'm still a virgin. Please, don't get mad at me." I don't know if it was a perfect opportunity for me to burst out laughing when she almost got me on that note. A virgin wanted to have sex with me. Who on earth would sell her virginity to a person wearing a black facemask?

She is the last Flameborne. He is the cursed prince who should be her enemy. Kyra’s life burned to ash the night King Zareth’s soldiers slaughtered her family. Now, the last surviving Flameborne witch hides behind a veil of magic, living as a servant within the palace of the man she swore to destroy. Her heart is hardened by vengeance until she meets him. Lucian, the king’s firstborn son, is nothing like his father. Haunted by his own curse as a warewolf, he carries a secret burden a hunger for witch blood that he fights every day. But when he discovers Kyra’s true identity, instead of condemning her, he protects her. Against all odds, an impossible love begins to spark between thema love that could either save them or doom them both. As the kingdom trembles under the shadow of war and blood, Kyra and Lucian must choose between their hearts and their destinies. To break the curse and destroy the tyrant king, they must stand together, even if it means sacrificing the only love.

Hutan kelam menyimpan berbagai misteri. Meminta pengorbanan setiap setahun sekali. Opelia menjadi tumbal untuk hutan kelam. Di hutan Opelia memohon untuk diberikan keberuntungan, dan keberuntungan itu terwujud dengan menikahi manusia serigala. Opelia berganti nama menjadi Guinea, mengkhianati suamianya dengan menikah dengan orang yang dicintainya. Enzo manusia serigala baik yang berubah menjadi ganas saat mengetahui hal ini. Enzo langsung membunuh istrinya dengan taringnya sendiri dan menyebabkan kekacauan. Dikurung selama seabad lebih, Enzo dikeluarkan oleh seorang gadis beranjak dewasa bernama Grizell keturunan bangsawan yang tinggal di kastil. Grizell menjadi penyelamat sementara Enzo sebelum kembali pada istrinya Guinea. Istri Enzo, Guinea kembali hidup dan menjadi vampir. Guinea bersumpah akan balas dendam pada Enzo yang membunuh Anderson suami yang dicintainya hingga Enzo merasakan hal yang lebih pedih dibandingkan kematian. "Matilah menjadi abu bersama majikanmu!”

An adalah novelis yang tidak populer, bahkan penghasilannya dari menulis sangat kecil. Tidak banyak pembaca karyanya, ia hanya bisa merenung dan melihat tulisannya penuh cinta. Dia suka komposisinya sendiri, mengejar hingga selesai. Raja vampir akhirnya hidup bahagia bersama keluarganya. Tetapi sesuatu yang aneh membawanya ke tempat yang akrab. "Apakah aku di dunia novelku sendiri? Ini luar biasa, dan lebih indah dari dunia asliku!"*Bahasa Indonesia dan Inggris ringan