Recém-liberto Da Prisão

At seven months pregnant, I overhear my Alpha mate, Christopher Scott, secretly planning to break tradition by promoting his secretary to a Beta and handing the Luna's duties over to her. His friend urges him to reconsider. "Luna is about to give birth. Isn't it inappropriate to throw a promotion banquet for Scarlett right now?" But Christopher dismisses his concerns. "What can I do? Scarlett is carrying my pup too. I can't just ignore her. "Besides, with Rebecca's temper, she'd definitely throw a huge fit if she found out beforehand. I might as well wait until she has delivered the pup and is too exhausted to interfere, and only then will I hold Scarlett's promotion ceremony. I say nothing. I pretend I know nothing at all and walk away. On the day I go into labor, Christopher holds Scarlett Lane's promotion ceremony at the pack's most sacred altar. While the entire pack is celebrating Scarlett's rise, the doors of the altar are suddenly kicked open. My father, the Alpha King, walks in. "Christopher Scott, is this how you treat my daughter?"

At an interview, my husband, Julian White, reveals that he has already allocated his assets properly. The host in charge of interviewing him makes a joking remark that he must have left large amounts of money to his son and wife. With a gentle smile on his face, Julian denies it softly. "I only left them enough money to sustain their lives. The rest of the assets are reserved for my adoptive daughter, Rosy, only. "This is a promise between me and her mom. I had promised her that I'd make sure her daughter would lead a lavish and worry-free life at her grave." When I hear Julian's statement, I pause in my actions of preparing a meal for the children. Then, I look up at the television in disbelief. Meanwhile, Julian is prattling on and on about his deceased first love, Vivian Bennett. Some time later, the host speaks up again. "Does your wife know about this?" Julian is left feeling taken aback for a moment. But his smile doesn't change at all. "She won't disagree with my decision. Over the years, she's been nothing but great to Rosy. Heck, she's even better than most caretakers out there." I take off my apron and walk out of the kitchen. Then, I scoop up my son, Jude White, who's in the middle of picking up toys for Rosy, into my arms and return to my room. It's been six long years, and I've finally had enough with this family. Since Julian doesn't intend to give me and Jude anything, then he can find himself another "caretaker".

I've been in a five-year relationship with my mate, Alpha Callum Nash. However, he has delayed the Luna Coronation Ceremony 52 times so far. The first time it was held, Seraphina Vance, an outsider Omega whom Callum had taken in, lost control of herself and shifted into a wolf on the training grounds. He quickly returned to the grounds to soothe Seraphina, but in doing so, he abandoned me in the sacred grounds for the entire day. The second time it was held, Callum had sensed that an elder was making Seraphina's life difficult halfway through the ceremony. He immediately interrupted the vowing ritual and headed back to the pack just to defend Seraphina. As I stood on the altar on my own, I could hear the rest of the pack making fun of me. Since then, whenever the Luna Coronation Ceremony is held, Seraphina will keep coming up with different problems that require Callum's immediate attention. In the end, I've completely given up on Callum, so I decide to sever our mate bond. On the day I leave the pack territory, Callum, who's no longer able to pick up my scent, goes crazy.

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••• It was all about a conflicted arranged marriage. Violet Hearhenway, married Ramon Fridling who was once married to her late sister. But she wasn't asked to marry Ramon for no reason, or just for the fact that her elder sister was once married to this family. She was asked to marry him because she had to complete what her elder sister could not complete. But she falls.. She falls in the path of her elder sister.. The path of love She grows to love her husband, only to find out that he is more to her... He is her fated partner from the time of creation. When she finds out all of that, she backs out of her initial plan... She decides to love her husband with all of her breath, her muscle and her might... She vows to protect her husband from anything or anyone that comes her way... Do you want to know what her mission is? Do you think it will be that easy? Do you want to know what becomes of Violet after she has resolved to protect and love Ramon? Find out in this interesting, fantasy based but romantic mystery-revealing story....

SPG ALERT ❗ WARNING: Viewer discretion is advised. Contains graphic sex scenes, mature contents, adult language and situation intended for mature readers only. Scarlet was an office assistant in a big corporation; however, she was constantly bullied by her co-workers. She's the one bringing coffee, photocopying documents, and doing all the chores in her department. When Scarlet's best friend invited her and decided to celebrate her birthday in a highly reputable and exclusive male strip club, she had no choice but to agree. There she met a masked male stripper. He danced her seductively and sweaty. As if possessed, she found herself lurking backstage and secretly observing the man behind the mask. The man was bizarre and ambiguous, but in the end, she managed to see his face. Shocked was evidence in her face. She could not believe what she saw— "It's her boss, the CEO of the corporation."

I've gone on a business trip. It's 3:00 am when my best friend suddenly calls me. He asks me why I didn't tell him that I already have a baby, seeing as we haven't met for a year. That question takes me by surprise. Josephine Bennett and I have been married for many years, but we've been using contraception all this time. Since when do we have a baby together? My best friend then sends me a screenshot of Josephine's social media feed. The caption shows, "This marks our 100th day together, my darling baby! I love you so much!" My heart goes tense when I see the screenshot. Immediately, I call Josephine to ask her what's going on. Her reaction is very cool and collected, though. "That's a relative's baby. I found the baby super adorable, so I decided to share the post. I didn't think I'd end up sharing the caption too." I just smile when I hear Josephine's answer. Later on, I call my older brother, Leonard Sterling. "Cut the funding for Josephine's research project. Turns out she's been cheating on me."

Sou uma lobisomem, grávida de oito meses do filho híbrido do meu companheiro vampiro. Quando as contrações começaram, meu companheiro vampiro, Justin, me trancou dentro de um caixão de gelo talhado com runas destinadas a impedir o parto. Eu gritei. Eu implorei. Ele apenas disse: — Espere. Mas tudo aquilo era por causa da sua paixão de infância, Isolde. A vampira de sangue puro havia usado magia negra de sangue para conceber o herdeiro puro de Justin sem sequer ter relações com ele. Uma antiga profecia assombrava o clã. O primeiro filho vampiro nascido em mil anos receberia a bênção suprema do Progenitor. Ele purificaria a linhagem. Quebraria uma maldição que vinha sendo carregada por gerações. — Essa honra pertence ao filho de Isolde — disse Justin, com a voz fria como gelo. — Você já tem o meu amor, Gracie. Este caixão só garante que você dê à luz depois dela. A dor das contrações rasgava meu corpo. Implorei para que ele me levasse ao Santuário da Fonte de Sangue. Justin se inclinou. Seus dedos gelados agarraram meu queixo. Seus lábios ficaram tão próximos dos meus que seu sussurro soou como uma ameaça. — Pare com essa encenação. Eu deveria ter percebido antes. Você nunca me amou. Era uma excluída no mundo dos lobisomens. Só queria meu poder e meu título. — Está tão desesperada que arriscaria a vida do nosso filho com seus truques selvagens de loba só para arruinar a bênção de um sangue-puro... Você é venenosa. Lágrimas escorriam pelo meu rosto. Eu tremia, minha voz se partindo. — O bebê está vindo... eu não consigo impedir. Por favor... faço um juramento de sangue! Eu não me importo com a bênção. Eu só quero você! Ele soltou um riso de desprezo, embora um traço de mágoa traída atravessasse seus olhos. — Se você me amasse, não teria corrido para minha mãe. Não teria envenenado a mente dela contra Isolde. — Voltarei depois que ela receber a bênção. Afinal, a criança que você carrega também é minha. Ele ficou de guarda do lado de fora do santuário onde o ritual de Isolde acontecia. Não pensou mais em mim. Não até ver o halo da bênção coroar Isolde. Então ordenou ao seu servo de sangue que me libertasse. Mas a voz do servo tremia de terror. — Meu senhor... senhora Gracie e a criança... os sinais de vida... desapareceram. Naquele instante, o mundo de Justin se despedaçou.

À cause de ma négligence, Sophia, la chérie de Leo, s'était étouffée avec une gorgée d'eau de mer. Il est devenu fou de rage et m'a enfermée dans le sombre cachot d'eau. « Catherine, tout ce que Sophia a enduré, tu le paieras au double ! » Mon instinct de survie m'a poussée à me transformer en louve. Je me suis cognée la tête contre la cage de fer encore et encore, implorant sa pitié. Mais Leo m'a enchaîné les membres avec des chaînes de fer et a ordonné à ses subordonnés de continuer à inonder la chambre. « Une misérable jalouse comme toi n'apprendra l'obéissance qu'à travers la souffrance. » « Reste là et souffre pour tes fautes. » Il a scellé lui-même la porte de fer du cachot d'eau et a interdit à tout le monde de s'en approcher. À maintes reprises, je tendais le cou pour avaler l'air rare, hurlant de désespoir. Mais l'eau glacée qui montait me submergeait peu à peu. Je continuai à me débattre jusqu'à ce que je n'aie plus aucune force. Une semaine plus tard, dans sa grande miséricorde, il a décidé de mettre fin à mon châtiment. Ce qu'il ignorait, c'est que les serpents d'eau avaient déjà rongé mon corps jusqu'à le rendre méconnaissable.

No dia em que o primeiro amor do meu companheiro, à beira da morte, entrou em trabalho de parto, os pais dele postaram dez guerreiros à minha porta. Eles fizeram isso apenas para me impedir de invadir a sala de parto e arruinar o nascimento do herdeiro do Alfa Kaelen. No entanto, eu nunca apareci, nem mesmo depois que o choro de um recém-nascido preencheu o ar. A mãe dele, a antiga Luna, segurou a mão da outra loba com um suspiro de alívio. — Liana, conosco aqui, aquela estéril da Elara nunca fará mal a você ou ao filhote! Kaelen enxugou o suor da testa de Liana, com os olhos cheios de adoração. — Não se preocupe, meu pai tem homens guardando as fronteiras da alcateia. Se Elara ousar causar problemas, nós a exilaremos para sempre! Ele finalmente relaxou quando teve certeza de que eu não viria. Ele não conseguia entender. Tudo o que ele queria era dar um filho, um legado, ao seu primeiro amor que estava morrendo. Por que eu não podia ser mais compreensiva? Olhando para o filhote adormecido, um sorriso satisfeito cruzou seu rosto. Ele pensava que, se eu apenas aparecesse e pedisse desculpas a Liana, ele perdoaria todas as nossas brigas anteriores. Ele estaria até disposto a me consolar após o parto, talvez até me deixar ser a mãe do filhote apenas no nome, para que eu pudesse manter meu título de Luna. Mas ele não sabia. Eu acabara de enviar minha solicitação ao Conselho Superior. Em uma semana, eu renunciaria ao meu status na alcateia, partiria com os bebês em meu ventre e nunca mais o veria.