Tess Of The D'urbervilles

Bon à rien durant toute sa vie, un jeune homme de caractère cruel et dévastateur sera fera kidnappé par des hommes puissants pour servir de cobaye pour leurs besoins meurtriers et personnels. Alors dans ce monde ignoble et dans une forêt d'horreur il se verra naître à nouveau, Bon à quelques choses et connaîtra ainsi par la suite tout ce qu'ils convoitait dans son ancienne vie. L'amour, la puissance, la gloire. Ainsi tel un meneur de jamais vu, il massacra tous ses ravisseurs, et criera " Que le chasseur fut chassé" alors, ainsi soit donc, les chasseur chassé.

When Sethlzaar, a child of the conisoir, is chosen by a man in a cassock, it is with a confused acceptance that he follows.A life in the priesthood, though for those considered blessed, is no life at all. However, Sethlzaar has nowhere else to be and nothing else to lose. With a new name and a new purpose, he is determined to survive the tests of the seminary as the priests forge him and his new brothers into blades destined to serve as sacrifices to the cause of Truth.In the end, choices will be made, legends born, and loyalties tested.But above all else, Sethlzaar Vi Sorlan will have to face the truth that perhaps he's not as blessed as he'd been led to believe...

| 𝖫𝗈𝗋𝗌𝗊𝗎𝖾 Matt 𝗌𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝖺̀ 𝗎𝗇𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗂𝗋𝖾́𝖾 𝗈𝗋𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗌𝖾́𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗋 𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗂𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗎𝗋 𝖺𝗆𝗂, 𝗂𝗅 𝗇𝖾 𝗌𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗎𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝗌 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗅𝖺 𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗋𝖾 𝖽'𝗎𝗇 𝗆𝗒𝗌𝗍𝖾́𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗎𝗑 𝖻𝗋𝗎𝗇 𝖺𝗅𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗍 𝖺𝗎𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝖼𝖼𝗎𝗉𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝖾𝗌 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖾́𝖾𝗌. | 𝖤𝗇𝗍𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝖾́𝖽𝗎𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝖽𝖾́𝗏𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾 𝖾𝗍 𝗃𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗎𝗌𝗂𝖾 𝗂𝗀𝗇𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾, 𝖼'𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖽𝖾𝗎𝗑 𝗃𝖾𝗎𝗇𝖾𝗌 𝗀𝖺𝗋𝖼̧𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗇𝖺𝗂̂𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝖻𝗂𝖾𝗇 𝗉𝗅𝗎𝗌 𝗊𝗎'𝗎𝗇 𝗌𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗉𝗍𝗂𝖾̀𝗆𝖾 𝖼𝗂𝖾𝗅... | 𝖳𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗂 𝖽'𝗎𝗇𝖾 𝗇𝗎𝗂𝗍 𝖽'𝗂𝗏𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾... | 𝖯𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗋𝖺 𝗍'𝖾𝗅𝗅𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝖺𝗂𝗍 𝖽𝖾𝗌 𝖾𝗌𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗌 𝖾𝗍 𝖽𝖾𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝖾𝗎𝗋𝗌 ? --- • ɓoƴ ӽ ɓoƴ • ɭɑɳɠɑɠe ƈɽʋ / ʂƈèɳeʂ ɱɑʈʋɽeʂ 𝘾𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙗𝙖𝙨𝙚́𝙚 𝙨𝙪𝙧 𝙪𝙣𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙝𝙤𝙢𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙭𝙪𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙚. 𝙅𝙚 𝙨𝙪𝙞𝙨 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙥𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙙𝙚 𝙘𝙚 𝙦𝙪𝙚 𝙟'𝙚́𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙨 𝙥𝙖𝙨 𝙙𝙚 𝙘𝙚 𝙦𝙪𝙚 𝙫𝙤𝙪𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙚𝙯 !

“Tell me, Thalia, does it hurt to be cast aside, thrown to the wolves?” I laughed harshly, “Is this what it feels like? To be nothing? To be forgotten?” “Ronan… please…” Her voice was so soft, so broken that it almost made me feel sympathy for her, but in an instant, I crushed that emotion. I couldn’t allow her tears to sway me. “Don’t you dare cry,” I spat. “Save your pathetic, fake tears. They mean nothing to me now, just like you should have meant nothing to me then.” Thalia Sinclair was once a respected Luna, but her life fell apart when her mate rejected her and sold her to the cruel Rogue Sovereign. Forced to toughen up, she learned to survive alone, with no one to trust. Ronan Kane has waited for the moment to make Thalia pay for the hurt she caused him. But when their paths cross again, anger and pain mix with something neither of them can deny. Can they overcome their broken pasts, or will their scars keep them apart forever? Betrayal cuts deep. Vengeance burns hotter. Love is the deadliest weapon of all.

I have been waiting for a prince charming my whole life. Pero matapos ang halos 30 years na paghihintay, 30 years of falling and failing, I have decided to move on nd embrace being a single tita. Pero bakit kung kelan sinukuan ko na ang love ay saka naman may sumusubok sa karupukan ko? At dalawa pa sila. Magmamahal pa bang muli o di na susubok pa?

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His eyes were red . The girl in front of him was looking all innocent but she was behind all his miseries . He badly wanted to throw her out of the house . If it wasn't for her parents he would have throw her out of the house . He controlled his inner beast . ' Listen you gold digger I am giving you a day . A single day, pack your cloths and get the hell out of my house . ' The girl in front of him shivered like a leaf in storm . He came dangerously close to her . She felt his breath and so did he . ' Or else I will show you what happens to gold digger like you . I am not interested in you . But I will make your life hell .And I am man of my words . ' His eyes were precising her soul . ************************** ' No no please I beg you don't this to me . Please you can hit me, beat me but don't touch me . Please . ' She cried in agony . She can't take it anymore . She is tired of this life . She felt pathetic of her helplessness. ' Shhh!!! Dove I am with you . I am so sorry . For me you are in this condition . I am so sorry . ' He couldn't control his tears anymore . He actually made her life hell . *************************** *Will you ever be able to forgive the person who made your life hell ?* *Will you ever be able to spend your life whom you hate ?* *Will you ever be able to amend your destiny?* Join the journey of Advika and Siddharth to find how they find love in pain and sorrow, in repentance and grief, in hate and lie. Remember not every love is selfless. This is the story of beast's selfish love for his beauty.

It had been five years since I started dating Ross Jenner. His family invited my mother and me to their family home in Fellaton to discuss our wedding plans and to spend Valentine's Day together. It was past 10:00 PM when my mother and I landed, but Ross wasn't there to pick us up because his college junior, Laurel Elledge, had just arrived in Fellaton. He told me to figure out a way to get a cab to the house myself. In a strange place, unfamiliar with the area, it wasn't long before we found ourselves in danger. Just over ten minutes outside the airport, we were robbed. My mother was injured while trying to protect me, and she collapsed, bleeding heavily. Desperate, I held onto her, frantically trying to call Ross. Each call was abruptly cut off, and when I finally reached him, he sounded irritated. "Jennifer, you're an adult, so stop acting like a child. You couldn't even hail a cab on the street? Laurel just got to Fellaton and isn't feeling well. I need to take care of her." Without waiting for a response, he hung up. I tried calling again, only to find that I had been blocked. In the end, my mother's injuries were too severe, and she bled out before the doctors could save her. As I stared at her lifeless body, tears flowed uncontrollably. When I finally checked my phone again, the first thing I saw was a picture Ross had posted on Twitter. In the photo, he was kissing Laurel and holding a bouquet of roses. [Spending Valentine's Day with the one I love most.] I quietly threw the gifts I had brought from home into the trash. Then, I left a comment, which said, [Wishing you both a lifetime of happiness.]

Jaroch, my mate, had a twin brother, Torma, who was the Gamma of the Shadow Grove Pack. Torma was born with exceptional combat abilities. After Torma died, my mother-in-law, Neradia, feared losing influence in the pack. She forced Jaroch to assume Torma's identity and take over as Gamma. To keep the lie from unraveling, she ordered Jaroch to sleep nightly with his widowed sister-in-law, Lezah, hoping they'd produce a pup. I was furious and protested against it. Neradia slapped me hard across the face. "As long as Lezah doesn't remarry, your husband will continue to be the Gamma. You'll enjoy endless wealth and glory too," she said. I thought Jaroch would refuse, but he had no problem tossing morality aside and getting into bed with Lezah. The worst part was that they flaunted their love right in front of me. When Lezah got pregnant, I decided I'd had enough. I wanted to leave with my daughter, Sylvia Cardin. Instead, Jaroch locked me in a room and went on a family vacation with everyone else but me. That was when a pack of rogues broke into our home. They robbed us, set fire to the house, and were about to kill everyone. I called Jaroch in a panic and begged for help, but he replied in an irritated voice, "Bityah, stop making a scene. Just behave! "Lezah agreed to get along with you. You should learn from her and be more considerate. "From now on, I'll spend Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays with you. Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Saturdays are hers." He then hung up. The house burned to the ground, and I died in the fire. He had already severed our mate bond. He didn't even sense that I was gone. Only Sylvia cried out in the flames. "Mommy! Mommy, please don't leave me!"

Jean Marie Vianney jeune garçon intelligent très mignon va user de son charme et jouer avec les sentiments de deux de ses conquêtes. Une guerre sans merci va prendre le dessus et coûter la vie à un des héros de même qu'à sa propre Famille.