Let The Bodies Hit The Floor

I'm having a mental breakdown as I face a clogged drain with my feverish and fussing daughter in my arms. Meanwhile, my husband has reserved a hotel to celebrate another woman's birthday. My mother-in-law spits on the floor. "This is what you deserve. You can't even capture a man's heart!" I clench a fist around the winning lottery ticket in my pocket. I want to get a divorce.

The night before our wedding, Desmond Arlington got jumped out of nowhere. By the time I made it to the hospital, he stared at me like I was a total stranger. Doctor said it was memory loss—some brain rattle from the hit. Temporary, supposedly. So I went full nostalgia tour, dragging him back to all our spots, hoping something would click. Then one day at the hospital, I caught him running his mouth with his buddy. "Rhea's trying so hard. Doesn't that do anything for you?" "Do what? I'm over it. Same spots, same girl. The new ones are way more fun." "So why marry her? Just call it off and live your life." He snapped, "Shut up. I LOVE Rhea. I'd never bail on the wedding. I'm just... pushing it back a bit." I looked down at the test results—zero issues. Everything normal. And that's when it hit me: you can't help a faker.

Zia finally gets married to her childhood sweetheart, but all hasn't been anything she envisioned. She finds herself in a love triangle with his step brother. Their betrayal makes her ruthless and untamed.

Aurelia, an ordinary human finds herself trapped in a completely different world when she is mated with the King of the Werewolf race, King Alpha Asher Zane. Asher tries to fight the mate bond which compels him to make her his. But how can the Moon Goddess choose a human to be the Queen of the Werewolves? While Aurelia struggles to help Asher with his problems the truth about her past gradually unravels.

A broken-up Alexa goes to the bar to have fun. It turns out that there she was drunk and met whit the mafia boss and werewolf owner off the bar. The drunken one teases, Michael and thinks he is a gigolo. The cold Michael also was interested whit women. For some reasn that night he really enjoyed Alexa’s touch. They had a one night stand and continued the relationship when they met. How will their relationship continue?

คำนำ “หนูน้อยหมวกขาว - The White Hood” -รอมาจนถึงขั้นนี้แล้ว ลุยสดไปเลยดีกว่า !!! ไม่มีอะไรตกถึงท้องมาหลายวันแล้ว- และแล้วคนเถื่อนทั้งสองคนก็เริ่มลงมือ กินหนูน้อยหมวกขาว… อย่างช้าๆ “หนูน้อยหมวกขาว - The White Hood” คือเรื่องราวสมมติทั้งหมด นิยายเรื่องนี้แต่งขึ้นกึ่งคล้ายกับนิทานกริมม์ ซึ่งนิทานมีความโหดร้าย มากกว่าการเป็นแฟนตาซี นิยายเรื่องนี้ เขียนตามสไตล์ภูผาสีน้ำเงิน ซึ่งอาจจะเน้นไปทาง ดาร์กโรมานซ์ และอิโรติกเช่นเคย ขอให้สนุกกับนิยายเรื่องนี้นะคะ อาจมีมุมสายดาร์กบ้าง หรือความแปลกใหม่ของอิโรติกแนวนี้ หากหนัก...ปิดไปได้เลยจ้า ถ้า นักอ่านชอบนิยายแนวใหม่ กดให้หัวใจเป็นกำลังใจนักเขียนด้วยนะคะ ขอบคุณค่ะ ภูผาสีน้ำเงิน ****** เวอร์ชั่นนี้ จะแตกต่างจากหนูน้อยหมวกแดง ที่คุณรู้จักมา... จากนิทานสุดคลาสสิค ตลกร้ายของพี่น้องตระกูลกริมม์ จะเปลี่ยนไปจากเดิม... !!!

Just two days before our engagement, my fiance, Theodore Scott, kneels to adjust the hem of my dress, his fingers suddenly brushing lightly against my ankle. "Isabella, I've never seen you wear heels. You have such beautiful feet." I adjust the waistline of my gown in the mirror and answer casually, "I'm not used to them. My legs hurt when I walk in heels." "Just try them. High heels would look perfect with your mermaid dress." His palm glides up along my leg, stopping at the back of my knee. He murmurs, "Red-bottom stilettos—each step would sway so gracefully, and the way they'd peek out when you walk… You'd look breathtaking in them." I look up and catch his focused, burning gaze in the mirror. "Since when do you know about these things?"

Kupikir, ibu mertua baik padaku. Ternyata, semua palsu belaka. Di depanku dia bermulut manis. Namun, saat di belakang, dia malah menghina dan merendahkanku di depan temannya. Aku tak sanggup lagi untuk tinggal seatap dengannya. Kupilih untuk menyingkir demi memulihkan luka di jiwa.

Xavier opened his eyes after a while, breathing heavily as he thought of how unfortunate he had become. He felt compelled, even controlled by this little thing in front of him. Her scent, her body, her reactions all drew him into a vortex of desires he despised. "I didn't want a mate," he said in a gruff voice, "and you gave me one, you damned goddess!" He punched another hole into the wall and Violet whimpered fearfully. Xavier turned his attention to her, and his eyes clouded with anger as he bit out, "I should kill you now and make my life less miserable than it already is. The very idea of having you as my mate disgusts me on so many levels." *** The alpha of blood moon pack is as ruthless as they say he is, torturing his enemies till they beg for death, attacking packs and killing their alphas to expand his territory. Xavier, the ruthless alpha, wants no mate. He calls it a curse rather than a blessing from the moon goddess. His whole world was just darkness until he met her... Will Violet become one of fate's cruel victims?Will Xavier let his dark past affect his heart?Will the two accept each other and be together till the end?

I take a step back, ready to change course and leave, but the Lycan King closes the distance between us. He’s dangerously close to me now, his body in full display and sending my whole body aflame. The familiar heat between my legs starts to appear. “Where are you going?” he whispers, his breath hot against the top of my head. “Are you really trying to leave?” I don’t say anything. I can’t. All I can think about is how his length would feel like inside me, and that’s not something I want to linger on right now. I need to focus. He laughs softly. “I know you feel it too. There’s no denying it. You’re mine.” * * * Outcast. Freak. Cursed. These are things that Beta heiress Valeria Ross is used to hearing. After all, with her otherwordly appearance, and her cursed white wolf, she’s bound to be set apart from everyone else. So much so that even her mate who promised her eternal love casts her aside, choosing her much better stepsister as a partner. Deciding that things should end on her terms, she decides to flee her pack. Only to run into the arms of the Lycan King, Ares Ryder, who’s spent centuries looking for his mate and finally found it in her. Now Valeria is faced with a hard choice. Will she stay in the shadows of her family, forever tormented with the sight of her mate with her sister? Will she exchange that hell for a softer one, a life with a cruel King who’s known for collecting women like trophies?