Novel & Cerita Sneak A Peek Manhwa

Na véspera da cerimônia de iniciação como Alfa, Luke destruiu tudo. Ele passou anos obcecado por uma Ômega fraca — uma garota prometida para Reno, o Alfa letal do Território do Norte. Luke não conseguia aceitar perdê-la, então invadiu a cerimônia deles e a tomou à força. Naquela mesma noite, ele a marcou diante de todos. A alcateia prendeu a respiração, esperando que minha família se tornasse a maior piada do território. Eu me preparei para a humilhação, esperando ser a garota de quem todos sentiriam pena. Eu estava errada. Na manhã seguinte, encontrei Reno encostado na grade da minha varanda. Ele era enorme — peito largo, braços feitos para a violência. Ele cheirava a poder bruto e perigo iminente. Ele não parecia um homem que acabara de perder sua companheira destinada; parecia um homem procurando uma troca. — Luke roubou minha companheira — ele rosnou, os olhos escuros fixos nos meus. — Quero você como substituta dela. Seja minha Luna. É uma troca justa, não acha? Não hesitei. Olhei-o nos olhos e assenti. — É, sim — respondi. — Aceito.

Enquanto o Alfa Leon dançava com sua assistente na pista, eu bebia vinho com os clientes. Para não ofender ninguém, deixei que um cliente bêbado roçasse a mão fria em minha coxa. Mesmo assim, Leon nem sequer olhou para mim. Toda a atenção dele estava voltada para a assistente. Ele a ajudava a afastar alguns fios soltos da testa e perguntava, com voz suave, se ela estava com fome. Quando o banquete terminou, a assistente reclamou que estava entediada, e Leon imediatamente a levou embora, me deixando sozinha para lidar com a próxima rodada de brindes. — A jovem loba anda muito ocupada com o trabalho ultimamente. Só vou levá-la para relaxar um pouco. — Você não gosta de bares, então não nos siga. — Além disso, não vou voltar esta noite. Vamos adiar a marcação de amanhã para outro dia. Nós estávamos juntos há cinco anos. Embora ele tivesse me dado o título de Luna, ainda não havia me marcado. Essa foi a nonagésima nona vez que Leon Gray cancelou por decisão própria a minha marcação. Então, apenas assenti. Já que ele estava sempre tão ocupado, talvez essa marcação realmente não fosse necessária.

GINAWANG PAMBAYAD sa utang si Yza ng kanyang ama. Masamang-masama ang kanyang loob, kaya nilunod niya ang sarili sa alak. Sa sobrang kalasingan ay natumba siya ngunit bago pakinabangan ng matigas na simento ang malambot niyang katawan ay nasalo siya ng lalaking estranghero. Kinabukasan ng magising siya ay nagimbal si Yza sa kanyang natuklasan. Wala siya sa sariling kwarto. Higit sa lahat hubo’t hubad din siya. Naramdaman niya rin ang munting kirot sa pagitan ng kanyang mga hita. She’s lost her virginity… Sa lalaking hindi man lang niya namukhaan. Ang isang gabing pagkakamali ay nagbunga. Paano na siya? Gayon naglayas siya sa kanila at pagala-gala na lamang siya sa kalsada… She’s meet Manuel ang lalaking hindi yata marunong ngumiti at ubod ng suplado. Naging Knight and shining armor niya ang binata... Nakahanda akuin ni Manuel, ang anghel nasa sinapupunan ni Yza. nakatakda na ang pag-iisang dibdib nina Manuel at Yza. Pero dahil sa natuklasan ni Yza ay hindi natuloy ang kasal. At pagkalipas lamang ng ilang linggo ay nagpakasal si Yza sa ama ng binata,kay Don Hector...

Meu companheiro prometido, August Sterling, se apaixonou pela minha irmã, Anna Morgart. No entanto, era para eu ser a companheira destinada dele. Mesmo assim, ele não sentia nada por mim. Repetidas vezes, adiava o nosso ritual de acasalamento. Por causa desses adiamentos, o vínculo de companheiros destruía o meu corpo com uma agonia insuportável. Ainda assim, August virava as costas para mim. Seus olhos só se fixavam no menor corte na mão de Anna. Na nonagésima nona cerimônia marcada, August me abandonou de novo por causa dela. Ele apenas disse: — Anna está de mau humor hoje. Preciso levá-la ao parque de diversões para animá-la. O ritual pode esperar até a semana que vem. Enquanto August ia embora, eu cerrei os dentes e forcei meu corpo a conter o caos que fervia dentro de mim. August ainda tinha uma última chance. A Deusa da Lua prometeu que, se pela centésima vez August decidisse adiar a cerimônia, eu receberia o direito de escolher romper o vínculo de companheiros.

Patricia Harrington, a town darling and a promising young woman. Sweet, kind-hearted, loving and God-fearing. She had the perfect princess life with a successful businessman as a father and a bright future ahead of her. She's like a majestic butterfly that is envied by many. But life always has a cruel punchline. How can a butterfly survive with its wings broken in pieces? Will Patricia find the strength to face what life has given her?

She's wild, I loathed it. She's well-heeled and famous. I can't get hold of it. She wants me, I'm getting used to it. Until she stopped wanting me. It terrified me. This story talks about how love melts a man's ego. Loving a man who thoroughly closes his heart for his dark past would need a rigid embrace from a woman's arm. Can love be enough weapon to break that wall?

Jess and her boyfriend spends the evening in a library arguing with a stranger if vampires and werewolves were real. Apparently, Jess believes they are real while her boyfriend and the other guy believes they aren't. The night is far spent so Jess and her boyfriend decides to retire to their home. They had walked quite a distance when Jess remembered that they didn't have the boy's contact. Determined to prove him wrong in future by a research she planned on carrying out about werewolves later on, Jess goes back to the library in search of him, despite her boyfriend's disapproval. Jess is shocked to find the boy who had argued all night with her that werewolves do not exist, transform into a werewolf. Apparently, it was the full moon and he came out at the wrong time. The wolf grabbed her before she could escape; At that moment, her life took a drastic turn, that she would have never imagined. A werewolf said: Werewolves are not real.

"So, I had my first kiss when I was eighteen. I was sitting on a bench park as a handsome guy went towards me, leaned, raised my chin and kissed me." That was the thought that ran on Cassadie's mind that night after they make love. She realized that the man who was her first kiss was the man lying beside her now. She was amazed and embarrassed at first but later then, she was confused as Yomiel confessed that he traveled back in time just to be her first kiss. The alluring, handsome, young detective of Felgrom City, Yomiel Argentum who was secretly an Ultima Werewolf without his knowledge had fallen in love on a werewolf hunter, Cassadie Aiden. Would their relationship work out when the Luna of the werewolf clan, who was Yomiel's mother wanted Cassadie dead? Will they successfully kill Cassadie? or will they fail to do so as Yomiel would travel back in time to save her over and over no matter what.

"You are truly here," said the man softly, his eyes running over her as if trying to make sure she was who he thought she was. Erin couldn't hide her confusion. "Do I know you? I'm not sure we've met before.” “Not in this lifetime, but you are mine," he replied confidently. “Excuse me?" Erin asked in utter confusion. Who was this guy, and why the heck was he saying this weird stuff to her? “I know you don't know me yet," the man continued.“But you will, Edvana. You will know me because you are my mate.” ************ When Erin agreed to take Devon up on his claim of being her destined mate, she did not expect to be transported back in time to a pre-civilization era during a werewolf civil war! How was she going to make it back to the future/present alive, when she was now caught in the middle of an apocalyptic battle?

Octavia was born a Princess. Her family has ruled the Shifters for centuries. With wealth and power, Octavia has it all. But none of that matters--not when her people have been at constant war with the Wyres, cursed Shifters chained to the lunar cycles. Wyres are monsters, everyone knows that. And now, their Bloody Prince has set his eyes…on her. She shouldn’t want him. He’s cold. Distant. Ruthless. The Dark Prince and his army of monsters are like nothing Octavia has ever known. And yet she can’t help but crave the wildness they unleash. The Bloody Prince and his guard lure her in despite her every instinct telling her to run. Octavia knows she has the power to end the war. But at what cost?