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Duke's Revenge sequence "And?" But customs changed. His people had little tolerance for sorcerers. They were natural enemies. It was defying all conventions. Violate ancient traditions. He was simply bewitched by her. "And since when do you care about traditions, my friend?" - You are mine. - Richard Morgan sighed contentedly, his hand smothering her face. - Only mine, my dear. Didn't think it was like that ...- The firm hands smoothed his belly. She was silent. A silence that seemed to last a damn eternity. He was the alpha of the pack and the girl a sorceress. Why the hell did he get the impression he could feel something else in her? She wasn't a wolf.

Seorang gadis yang tidak punya keluarga dipungut oleh seorang pemuda yang akan menjadi kakak angkatnya. Si gadis yang sudah punya ciri-ciri mengidap kelainan Psikopat terjebak dengan seseorang Psikopat yang mempraktekan perilaku penyimpangannya. Berbeda cara pandang membuat kedua Psikopat bersiteru.

Ini tentang seorang gadis bernama Alesha yang memiliki keterpurukan di masa lalu. Selalu dibohongi dan dikhianati hingga ia enggan membuka hatinya kembali. Apa alasan gadis itu menutup hatinya? Mungkinkah gadis itu dapat menemukan sinarnya lagi? Ini juga tentang pria bernama Dhafin yang mendekatinya. Apa pria itu tak sama dengan masalalu Alesha? Dapatkah pria itu membuka kembali hati gadis yang tertutup rapat? "mencintaimu itu seperti bermain hujan, aku menyukainya. Hujan melupakanku akan luka, air hujan mengalir menyamarkan air mata. Menyenangkan, walau sesaat. Namun setelah itu aku merasakan sakitnya, tak apa aku tetap menyukainya." -Alesha. • waktu, kenangan dan hujan • jangan lupa untuk VOTE ya^^ biar aku semangat nulisnya♡

This Fiction Horror Novel is about a kid that goes by the name of Micheal Thorne. He is a Junior Highschool student from Langston High and the son of his now two loving step parents, Katy and Stewart Thorne. Unknowingly to them though, Mike has a huge secret... ~Mike is a sociopath~ If you are interested in a mysterious horror story with a little bit of realistic fiction, then come join the journey into the mind of a sociopath as he tells his story. ~warning, this book may contain very graphic imagery and language.~ ~This book is also used for educational purposes.~

In the midst of a city plunged into chaos by a mysterious virus, young Ethan, along with his family, embarks on a harrowing journey for survival. The world they once knew crumbles as society breaks down, and the family must navigate a landscape where trust is scarce and danger lurks at every turn. As they brave the treacherous streets, Ethan and his family learn to adapt, developing survival skills and forming alliances with other survivors. Amid the chaos, they find refuge in a makeshift community led by a grizzled man named Jake. Life in this community offers a semblance of normalcy, and Ethan and his sister, Lily, even discover moments of joy and friendship among the other children. However, tragedy strikes when the virus claims the life of Ethan's mother, Sarah. Her passing serves as a stark reminder of the perilous world they now inhabit, and David, Ethan's father, shoulders the responsibility of keeping his family safe. The city's chaos intensifies, and the family faces threats not only from the virus but also from rival groups of desperate survivors. The world outside is a battleground, and they must navigate the dangers it presents. One night, they are forced to flee when an attack by armed assailants threatens their community. Led by David, the family and a few trusted members of their community seek shelter in an abandoned warehouse on the city's outskirts. As they hide in the darkness, they are acutely aware of the precariousness of their existence, yearning for the days when their world was filled with innocence and simplicity.

In the iron bowels of Neo-Aetheria, where the rain fell like the tears of forgotten gods and the spires of the great arcologies clawed at skies choked with the smoke of a thousand forges, there walked men and women who dreamed of slaying the stars themselves. But dreams in that forsaken sprawl were cheap as the synthetic blood peddled in the Nocturne alleys, and twice as likely to leave you gutted in a gutter. Vampires, those pale lords of the long night who once drank deep from the veins of empires, were now but beggars at the feast, their fangs dulled by the cruel jests of time and the creeping madness that men called the Eldritch Veil. Aye, the world had turned, as worlds will when the old powers grow fat and careless, and what was once fear had become pity, or worse, contempt.

Story about a girl who struggles in life to look after the family expense , Later she joins into a huge company She later realises that she was adopted and set out to search about her real mother with the help of the boy and they ends up having feelings for each other .

She is god who neither recalls her identity nor her home. On earth she is a stubborn woman determined to torture the men she works with. To find out her true identity, the men devise a plan to have one of them as an inside guy. Meanwhile the heavens realize a great omission occurred before sending her to earth. Chaos erupts both in heaven and on earth.

Before marrying Silas, Joyce had only met him three times. A marriage of convenience, a secret agreement, for a term of three years. She's fresh off a heartbreak — the man she chased for years told her they "weren't a good match." Silas has his own baggage: rumor says he's still hung up on a white moonlight who happens to look just like Joyce. So that's all she is. A substitute. ** In the second year of their marriage, on Joyce's birthday, she drank too much and, in front of everyone, tugged on his tie, pinning him underneath her: "You look... a lot like my husband." The Thorne family's second master, known for being rational and unfeeling, was flustered by her that night. He leaned in close to her ear and coaxed in a low voice, "Be good." The next day Joyce woke up to find her lips were swollen. This… Who did this! When she went to question him, she discovered Silas's lip was bitten. He stared at her and said slowly, "You crossed the line first." ** The scandal leaked. At a party, her ex-boyfriend stepped in: "She's mine. Who dares talk?" Then Silas walked in. The room went silent. "Yours? Since when?" "Joyce, tell me. Whose are you?" So much for the secret marriage. So much for being a substitute. This was supposed to be fake… wasn't it?

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.