Twilight Spy X Family

After graduating from a socialite training course, my sister swears to marry into a wealthy family. To create encounters with Pierce Holden, the prince of the upper crust, she drives my car, wanting to tailgate him and run into his car. I slam the brakes and tell her the Holdens aren't fools. We can't afford to pay for Pierce's car, even if we were to give up everything we have. Later, Pierce throws a lavish wedding that stuns the country. My sister goes crazy with jealousy, saying that she would've been the bride if not for me stopping her back then. Out of resentment, she rams her car into me and kills me. When I open my eyes again, I find myself in the front passenger seat. My sister smirks confidently, her gaze fixed on the expensive car ahead of us. "I'm sure Pierce will be enchanted by me once he sees me. I won't need to drive a dump like this once I get together with him." This time, I don't stop her. She puts the pedal to the metal, making the car crash against the sports car worth a fortune.

My brother Raymond hated me for seven years. After a bitter fight on a freezing winter night, I stormed out and drove away. I never expected a blizzard to fall so suddenly. It blinded my vision. I was attacked by a rogue, injected with a poison that could erase memories and sever blood bonds. My memories became fragmented. When I woke up in the pack’s infirmary, Raymond stood there with a cold expression and casually pointed at a gravely ill male werewolf lying in bed. “He’s your brother. Stop bothering me.” I was stunned. The male werewolf pushed himself up and took my freezing hand, his eyes gentle.
“Come on. I’ll take you home.” After that, I no longer saw Raymond as my brother—just as he wished. So why was he suddenly begging for my acknowledgement after casting me aside so eagerly?

My son accidentally burns my husband's first love's hand. My husband cruelly breaks my son's hand to teach him a lesson. He's in so much pain that he can't see straight and falls into a lake. Blood dyes the water red. I hold him close as I sob and call my husband, pleading for help. My husband doesn't care, though. "It's just a broken hand—he'll be fine once it's set in a cast. He'll only do worse things in the future if he's not taught a lesson now!" Later, my son drowns in the lake because he's not rescued in time. My husband loses his mind when he sees his body. "How could he have died when he only had a broken hand?"

My husband, Gabriel Buckner, and I had been married for three years. I'd gotten pregnant twice, but I'd lost both babies. It was all because of my in-laws' parrot that could talk. The first time I got pregnant and went to their house, the parrot stared at my belly and kept repeating, "Get rid of the baby! Get rid of the baby!" The second time, the same thing happened. It looked right at my stomach and said the same words. I thought it was just nonsense, but to my shock, my in-laws actually took the parrot seriously and forced me to end the pregnancy. I even showed them the prenatal checkup report from my doctor to prove that the baby was perfectly healthy and begged them not to do it. But they dragged me to the hospital anyway and made me have an abortion on the spot. When I got pregnant a third time, I wanted to be extra cautious. I went straight for an amniocentesis. The report confirmed the baby was healthy and even showed a 99.9% DNA match with Gabriel's. I thought everything would be fine this time. But as soon as the parrot saw me again, it repeated the same words—"Get rid of the baby." And just like before, the Buckners immediately tried to drag me to the hospital. I couldn't understand it. The baby was perfectly healthy, and the DNA report proved it was Gabriel's child. So why would they rather believe a parrot and insist that I get rid of the baby?

When my family was at its poorest, a wealthy family found me and claimed that I was their real daughter. The school heartthrob I crushed on? He was my fiancé all along! Still reeling from all these surprises, a mysterious message suddenly popped up in front of me. "This is where everything changes. The cannon fodder is taken home by the female lead's parents, forced to drop out of school, and then gets pregnant by her fiancé. In the end, everyone thinks she's a harbringer of misfortune, and she's beaten to death." My hand froze as I held the paternity test results. My mom's eyes filled with tears as she took the report from me. "My poor child, you've suffered enough all these years! Don't worry. Just come home with us and rest. You're our daughter now. The family business is enough for you to live comfortably forever. You don't even need to take the SAT if you don't want to." The school heartthrob lowered his head and whispered sensually into my ear, "Listen to me, Lucia. Studying is hard. I'll take care of you from now on."

ซ่อนรักซาตานเถื่อน วีxปลายฟ้า “เป็นชู้กับแฟนพี่สาวมันก็น่าตื่นเต้นดีนะเธอว่ามั๊ย” ผู้ชายคนนี้ยัดเยียดสถานะชู้และมอบความเจ็บปวดให้กับฉัน โดยไม่สนว่าสิ่งที่ตัวเองกำลังทำมันจะผิดหรือถูกขอแค่ได้ในสิ่งที่ตัวเองต้องการ ต่อให้เป็นวิธีที่เลวร้ายแค่ไหนผู้ชายคนนี้ก็ทำ และถึงแม้ฉันจะรู้ว่ามันผิดแต่สุดท้ายหัวใจของฉันมันก็ถลำลึก ไปรักแฟนของพี่สาวตัวเอง ฉันไม่สามารถรักผู้ชายที่เป็นของพี่สาวตัวเองได้ ฉันไม่อยากทำร้ายพี่สาวของตัวเอง “ฮึกทำไมพี่ถึงได้เลวขนาดนี้คะ” ผมเลวได้มากกว่าที่ผู้หญิงคนนี้คิดเพราะไม่ว่าผมจะต้องใช้วิธีสกปรกแค่ไหน ถ้ามันแลกกับการที่ผมจะได้เธอมาครอบครองผมก็จะทำ เพราะสำหรับผมผู้หญิงมันก็แค่ของเล่นที่เอาไว้รองรับอารมณ์ก็แค่นั้น ถึงใครจะมองว่าผมเลวแค่ไหนผมก็ไม่สน ช่วยไม่ได้ที่ยัยนี่ดันเข้ามาในชีวิตผมเอง ถ้าอยากจะโทษก็คงต้องโทษโชคชะตาที่ทำให้ผมกับเธอได้เจอกัน __________________________________________ *ขออนุญาติเจ้าของภาพ* ภาพที่นำมาใช้เป็นเพียงภาพประกอบบุคคลในภาพไม่มีส่วนเกี่ยวข้องใดๆกับนิยายเรื่องนี้ *นิยายเรื่องนี้มีเนื้อหารุนแรงโปรดใช้วิจารณญาณในการอ่าน*

"เลว ระยำ สำส่อน นี่คือนิยามของสิงห์หรือเxี้ยคะ?" คนหนึ่งรักมาก แต่อีกคน... มักมาก!  ​​​​​​เขาคือเซฟโซน คือ​สถานที่ปลอดภัย คือ​เกราะกำบัง คือหมอนนุ่มมีขนปุกปุยที่คอยใช้วงแขนอบอุ่นโอบกอดเธอในยามที่ปัญหาถาโถมใส่หรือกำลังประสบพบเจอกับสิ่งแย่ๆ

Twilight is a strong-willed she-wolf who is content with her life as an Alpha and raising her ex-mate's pup without him. Her world is turned upside down when he finds out, and even more so when she discovers they still have a bond. While trying to fight the pull of the bond, she crosses paths with an unmated alpha and persuades him to agree to a secret contract marriage. But Twilight has another secret: she didn't marry him for the benefit of both packs. She married him with plans to take his pack for herself and would go to any lengths to get what she wants. As she spends more time with him, she begins to see him in a new light. He is kind, gentle, and everything she had hoped for in a mate. She begins to question her motives for marrying him but is hesitant to get involved with him out of fear of getting hurt again. Unfortunately for her, her husband begins losing interest in the benefits of their marriage and yearns for her affection. Twilight's choices are complicated by the fact that she is a werewolf. In her world, mates are chosen by the Moon Goddess, and they are meant to be together forever. But what if the Moon Goddess has made a mistake? Will she take a chance on her old life with Takumi or choose the excitement of a new beginning with her mystery husband? Or neither? Find out in this story full of love, loss, and redemption that will keep you guessing until the very end. TRIGGER WARNING: There might be a sensitive topic or two.

My younger sister, Sophie Sawyer, got pregnant before marriage, gave birth to a baby boy in a small clinic, and then disappeared. The doctor used the address she left behind to find my family and handed the child to me. My parents knelt and begged me to raise him, and that was how I, an unmarried young woman, struggled through life with a child on my hip. When I finally managed to raise him, Sophie came back, standing beside a big-shot boss dripping in gold. She held her son and cried, accusing me of being jealous of her, stealing her child, and tearing them apart. My nephew cut ties with me without hesitation, choosing her over me. My parents kicked me out of the house. The neighbors all condemned me. In despair, I jumped to my death. When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day Sophie gave birth.

The most important thing in the world is family and love. The strength of a family, like the strength of an army, is in its loyalty to each other. Family time is sacred time and should be protected and respected. Family is where life begins & love never ends. — Copyright 2021 © Xyrielle All Rights Reserved No Copy Stories No Plagiarism Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, business, events and incidents are the products of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.