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Saat masa menyusui setelah melahirkan, aku sering mengalami payudara bengkak dan hasratku untuk berhubungan juga semakin meningkat. Suamiku yang terlalu sibuk dengan pekerjaannya, tidak bisa memenuhi kebutuhan biologisku, sehingga pertengkaran di antara kami menjadi semakin sering. Pada akhirnya, suamiku yang merasa rendah diri, malah balik menyalahkanku dan mengatakan aku mengalami sindrom pascamelahirkan. Dia bersikeras membawaku ke luar negeri untuk menjalani terapi khusus demi meredakan gejala tersebut. Saat tiba di luar negeri, suamiku membawaku ke sebuah klinik terapi khusus. Tak kusangka, terapis yang akan menangani diriku adalah seorang pria barat yang tampan. Dalam suasana yang semakin menggoda, pria tampan itu tersenyum mendekatiku dan berbisik, "Nyonya, mau coba merasakan kebahagiaan dua kali lipat?" Setelah berkata demikian, dia membantuku melepas celana pijat sekali pakai perlahan-lahan. Pada saat yang bersamaan, seorang terapis tampan lainnya masuk ke ruangan ....

"'If you keep making such advances, I'll be seduced for real.'She frowned. 'Just reminding you that I will consider every interaction between us a part of our arrangement. Don't get involved with me. I don't like men like you.'Caph examined the serious expression on her face and reached out one hand to tuck a strand of black hair behind her ear. Where his fingers touched her skin, it burned. She leaned as far back as she could.'Aren't you the one who's getting confused?'.After losing both her parents in an attack by rogue wolves, Ran's uncle, Acamar, took over the pack as Regent Alpha until she is of age to succeed her parents. Since the attack, Ran became reserved and ambitious, rising up to the rank of Beta on her own. Acamar gives her an ultimatum as Regent: marry a capable man and hand over the position of Alpha to him or give him the right to be Alpha before her 21st birthday.Her Unwelcome Mate is created by Rowyrn Kafka, an EGlobal Creative Publishing signed author."

My husband’s friend’s widow uploaded a picture of her pregnancy report. [Thank you for letting me have my own baby.] I responded with a question mark when I saw Jake Green, my husband’s name, in the husband column. Jake immediately called me to yell at me. “She’s a widow and is living alone. All she wants is to have a baby to keep her company and give her life a little more cheer. How could you not show her even this bit of pity? “You know that Henry is my friend. It’s only right for me to take care of his wife after he died! This is called friendship, don’t you understand?!” Soon, Henry’s widow uploaded a photo of a loft apartment. [Thank goodness you’re by my side to let me experience the warmth of a family again.] When I saw Jake busying himself in the kitchen in the photo, I thought it was time to end the marriage.

I was supposed to marry Marco DeLuca, the man of my dreams, in just three days. He was the mafia don of the South—dangerous, ruthless, the kind of man everyone warned you about. And I came from the Moretti family, just as powerful, a dominant force in the North. But just when I thought I had it all, fate had other plans. What was supposed to be a simple drug deal negotiation—one Marco had asked me to cover—quickly spiraled into a gunfight. In the chaos, a bullet tore through my chest. Marco made sure everyone in that room paid for my accident, but no matter what he did, it didn’t change the fact that I was lying here, wondering if my life would ever be the same. And it only got worse. In the haze between consciousness and dreams, I overheard Marco speaking with his family doctor. “After removing the bullet from Miss Moretti’s chest, we found fragments near her heart,” Dr. Levois said. “She may need another surgery.” “There’s no need for another surgery. As long as she can breathe, I’ll take care of her for the rest of her life. But if you treat her now, she’ll wake up and ruin everything I’ve planned.” Marco’s words hit me hard. “And I promised Camilla I would bring our daughter, Violetta, into the family,” he continued. “It’s better this way. Gianna won’t be a threat to her then.” So the wedding I’d longed for, the love I once believed in, was nothing but a cruel illusion. What Marco wanted, what I thought was mine, had twisted into my worst nightmare. If this was what Marco truly wanted… so be it. It wasn’t like I cared anymore.

Ma vie était toute tracée. Je savais que j’hériterais de la meute, mais je ne savais pas qu’un mariage arrangé faisait partie des devoirs de l’Alpha. Donc, évidemment, je n’aimais pas la fille que mes parents avaient choisie, même si c’était ma compagne — belle et intelligente !Mon instinct de compagnon m’avait poussé à la revendiquer, mais mon côté rationnel me força à la rejeter après une nuit parfaite. Je n’ai réalisé mon amour pour elle que lorsque je l’ai perdue, quand elle a quitté la meute pour réaliser ses rêves. Cependant, mon amour n’était pas mort quand je l’ai revue, lors de mes fiançailles avec quelqu’un d’autre. Cette fois-ci, je ne la laisserai pas partir, même si ça voulait dire blesser une autre fille, ou même provoquer une guerre de meute. Mais elle m’avait dit que ce n’était pas possible, qu’elle aimait quelqu’un d’autre et qu’elle avait déjà eu un enfant de lui. Déçu et désespéré, je pensais l’avoir perdue pour toujours, mais… Pourquoi est-ce que son bébé me dit quelque chose ?

Does true love exist? Without love, IS a life worth living Ect... So many possible answers but without an ounce of certainty but one thing IS certain "You can never trust what you see " something that Caleb, the future king of Azurah, must forget. He tries to answer his two questions After having chased away the one he loved above all, for adultery with her little brother, and, his marriage immediately afterward with her sister. " LOVE " with a Capital L IS no longer for her. She has already given enough, but if she had to do it again she would make the same choices that caused her downfall but that allowed her to meet wonderful people, her brothers, to receive the unconditional love of her children To grow up to be feared and respected by herself and nightmares she only has one thing that she would have liked to say 7 years ago " To hell with Caleb " PS: this story comes directly from my imagination the places, the customs, and everything was invented

Riley Cates was a happy 23-year-old woman because her dream was coming to a reality and she was getting married soon. She had a nice and rich family, but unfortunately, her family did not love her, the way they should. Her mother died 18 years ago and her father remarried Tabitha, a cruel cold woman who only cared about her interests. Tabitha had a daughter called Lisa and a son called Mark from her previous marriage and loved them dearly. Riley's father cared deeply about his children but did not show the same attention to Riley as he did to Lisa and Mark. For him, Riley was a girl, who reminded him a lot of his deceased wife, so he did not want to attach too much to her. Mark was a good guy, who decided to go and live abroad. Riley had a boyfriend Erick, whom she loved a lot. They were together for 3 years and wanted to get married. A few weeks before the wedding, while Riley was trying on her wedding dress she saw Lisa and Erick making out in front of the shop. Her world collapsed, she did not know what to do, how to act so at that moment she decided to get revenge, to make them both pay. That same day on the other side of the city a letter arrived in the Cates's household. It said that the Knight family is asking one of their daughters to marry their only son. The family had already heard about Bruce. They knew he was an ugly crippled and bad man. He had a temper as well. When Tabitha read the letter she had a plan in mind. She knew what she will do…

« Je peux sentir ton excitation, Oméga. Maintenant, arrête d'être têtue, écarte bien les jambes et accueille-moi avec gratitude. ». Je le regarde en silence. Je suis trempée, mais je ne vais pas laisser un autre Alpha m'utiliser de cette manière. « Je suis désolée, Alpha, mais je vais devoir refuser ton offre. ». Il se fige et me regarde, abasourdi. Il semble choqué parce qu'il ne croit pas que quelqu'un puisse le rejeter. Les futurs Alphas et quelques guerriers sélectionnés sont emmenés loin de la meute Titan pour subir un entraînement rigoureux jusqu'à ce que l'Alpha actuel meure. Ils sont privés de tout plaisir et interdits de compagnons jusqu'à leur retour, moment où ils sont autorisés à coucher avec n'importe quelle femelle et à relâcher la tension sexuelle jusqu'à ce qu'ils soient bénis avec leurs compagnons. Je suis l'une des esclaves arrachées à ma meute après un raid. Je suis là pour récurer les sols et faire la vaisselle en restant invisible jusqu'à ce que je tombe sur l'Alpha, que l'on décrit comme impitoyable, et qu'il me demande de coucher avec lui. Je refuse poliment. Cela lui semble tellement inhabituel. Toutes les femelles mourraient d'envie de le chevaucher, mais moi, une esclave du plus bas rang des Omégas, j'ai le courage de le refuser.

Zeke and I always said we'd be best friends forever since we were pups. Everyone always assumed we'd end up as mates but we laughed it off. So when we both turned 18 and the string of destiny snapped into place tying us together, I was over the moon. But Zeke telling me he'd never mate with a mutt like me. Now my worst enemy Chris and I have a plan. "What if…we fake dated?" "What?" "Nothing would really piss Zeke off more than not only you saying no to being his breeder than also making him think we're getting each other's rocks off." "You in?" I stuck my hand out. "You got it, boyfriend."

Aku sengaja masturbasi di depan boneka yang ada di kasurku. Karena aku tahu di dalam mata boneka itu ada satu pria. Dia diam-diam masuk ke rumahku, baring di kasur yang aku tidur, dan sengaja meninggalkan jejak di baju yang baru aku ganti. Setelah aku mengetahuinya, dia hanya melihat aku sembunyi dan gemetaran di sudut. Dia nggak tahu. Aku sudah lama menunggunya.