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"This is so wrong," Enzo groaned. His voice was rough as he slid another finger into Rebecca’s tight entrance. She let out a broken moan, spreading her legs wider against the cold stone wall, begging for more. ​"Becca..." Enzo growled. He leaned in to kiss her deeply, his large body pinning her back, trapping her. "I am ten years older than you. I've seen too much blood... you're too pure for this." ​Rebecca pulled away from the kiss. A smirk played on her lips as her eyes burned with hunger. "The older the better, Enzo." ​Before he could protest, she sank to her knees before him. She looked up at him through her lashes, her hands reaching for his belt. ​The Blurb ​Rebecca has loved the pack’s Beta for as long as she can remember. ​Ten years older than her, Enzo was everything she wasn’t supposed to want—cold, brutal, respected, and completely out of reach. While the entire pack feared him, Rebecca followed him around like a lovesick shadow, shamelessly confessing her feelings every chance she got. ​But Enzo never took her seriously. To him, she was too young. Too innocent. Just the Alpha’s spoiled daughter who deserved someone better than a hardened Beta stained by years of blood and war. ​So, when Rebecca’s aging father announces that Enzo must marry one of his daughters to become the next Alpha, Rebecca finally believes fate is on her side. Until Enzo chooses her older sister instead.

Finnian knew his world was dying, so he chose to die with it. However, when he awoke, alive in a new land, he found this world too was headed toward ruin. That, however, was not what interested him. What consumed his focus now was his obsession with thighs, a remnant of his past self's ambitions. An aim so pure and absolute that abandoning it would be a crime. Where others might see a second life as a chance to save this dying world, Finnian understood something different. He had a mission. A sacred task. No matter how underhanded the tactic or nefarious the method, if it got him closer to his goal, the loss of his humanity was a small price to pay. Travelling through space and time; from the Stone Age to the age of Vikings, forging alliances, commanding fleets, and conquering nations, nothing would stand between him and the object of his desire. Finnian Thorne was, is, and will always remain one thing above all else: A man consumed by obsession.

When a forbidden pact is broken, the spirits awaken and they demand a price. But what begins as a test of loyalty spirals into a dark game of power, pleasure, and sacrifice.

"The waves are waiting to kiss the earth ... The sun is waiting to set ... The procession of lightning is waiting to confront ... and now even her destiny is scared of her" -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Zhao Mei was transmigrated into a third-rated romance novel, 'Mr. CEO: PLEASE LOVE ME, HARDER. ' She became the evil adopted sister of the original female protagonist and the big fat villainess. She was excited no very excited. If she found God at that moment, she would have given him thousands of hugs for her new life. So, as an avid novel reader of villainess became good after transmigration. She did what every villainess does. #1 Change her destruction path and live the exact opposite of what she was portrayed in the novel. #2 No poker face and not to act like a spoiled brat. #3 No harm to FL. No to being bully. #4 Latch on to the big thighs of Male Lead. To become a perfect picture with a broken frame. But destiny was not in her favor. Web of conspiracies were laid for her to fall into it, without her knowledge. Her heart broke, trust lost, everything seems to against her after all her efforts. So, she showed her middle finger to God and the shitty author who wrote the novel. And became the villainess that she was destined to be . “HOWEVER, BEWARE THIS VILLAINESS IS NOT A CANNON FODDER FOR PROTAGONISTS TO PLAY BUT IT’S THE OPPOSITE. BECAUSE BEING NICE WAS HER PAST TIME.” However, after becoming a big boss, a certain someone latched on this dangerous woman's big thighs and pitifully said, "Dear why did you ran away? After eating me." "You need to compensate me. After all, you are going to be my sugar mommy and..." "Shut up daddy," a cute lil dumpling latched on her other thigh and blinked cutely, "She is my mommy not yours!" Zhao Mei: "......" ----------------------------------------------------------------- Author Note: HELLO, LOVELIES AUTHOR HERE! This is my entry to Writing Formula Practice #29 WARNING: MATURE CONTENT ALERT NOTE: The pictures in cover is not mine. Contact: Insta: Akku_Nidz Discord: Akku_Nidz#2754

Liam is the definition of bad boy. With a great body that could sway every girl off her feet. Between classes and drinking parties, sex and girls, Liam had it all. Until Eva.. She is small, pretty and shy. Will she be able to tame the sex god or be eaten alive? Eva never imagined that Liam would be the one to disvirgin her. All Rights Reserved

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"

Stella Sterling, born into wealth, had always followed the rules. Jaded by the hypocrisy of high society, she suddenly had a whim one day to have an ordinary romance. Thus, a fabricated rumor that Stella Sterling had spent a fortune to hire a Matchmaker from a dating site to find her a partner quickly spread through her circles. Those on good terms with her teased and watched the fun. Those on bad terms with her waited to see her become a joke. Later, an employee from the dating website revealed, "The company was acquired with an investment from a Vicenzan tycoon, and the profile of a certain female member with the surname Sterling was hidden overnight." The public speculated wildly about the identities of the Vicenzan tycoon and the female member with the surname Sterling. - Later on, a candid street photo that was accidentally captured went viral. In the dense night of The Spire on Vesper Island— Beside a Benz, a handsome, composed, and dignified man lifted a striking beauty in a red dress with one arm, pressing her against the car door and lowering his head for a deep kiss. In the faint light and shadow, the woman's flowing hair was swept by the wind, wrapping around the man's finger, which wore a pinky ring. Like a footnote to a romance, and even more like a vintage film frame etched into the axis of time. Someone immediately dug up the man's identity based on clues from the photo. The eldest son of Vicenza's Rhodes Family—low-profile and inscrutable, cold and untamable, and also the powerful contemporary authority of The Vesper Circle. And the alluring, glamorous belle by his side was none other than Stella Sterling. When the street photo spread to the mainland, everyone excitedly exclaimed: "The case is solved, the case is solved—"

The first time Ji Huan was to be married, the groom died just as her bridal sedan chair arrived at his door. The second time Ji Huan was to be married, the groom was struck by lightning just as the auspicious hour arrived. Having been 'returned' twice, her ominous reputation spread throughout the surrounding villages, and it seemed she would be left on her family's hands. Her grandmother, who favored boys over girls, slapped her thighs and wailed, "What sins did I commit in my past life, that you can't even be sold for a single tael of silver!" Ji Huan: "...You might not believe this, but I'm destined for great fortune in the future." Yikes! There's a rule that "those who are unmarried by the age of seventeen will be assigned a husband by an official"? Not to worry, not to worry, I'll just find a fake husband to deal with it. That vagrant at the village entrance... if he cleans up, he's actually quite presentable. It'll be him!

She crashed her cheating fiancé's wedding in mourning attire and walked out with a marriage certificate from the most dangerous man in the city. Sparkle Gold thought she had it all: a booming agency, a loving fiancé, and a rising-star cousin she raised with her own hands. Then she woke up in a car speeding toward the ocean and overheard the two people she trusted most plotting her death. She survived. She kept the evidence. And she showed up at their wedding to reveal the truth! What she didn't expect? The owner of the Sanctus—cold, ruthless billionaire Evan Saint—dragging her straight to the marriage bureau. "You wrecked my banquet hall. Consider this your payment plan." Now publicly married to a man she once chased ten years ago, Sparkle has a new mission: destroy the people who stole her company, reclaim her place in the entertainment industry, and win Best Actress. --- He married her for leverage. She stayed for revenge. Neither expected to fall.

"You should get up from where you fell down. Wifey, don't you want to hold your head high and show off in front of them in this life?" the man whispered close to the woman's ear, his tone full of temptation. "Are you really that kind?" The woman took a wary step back, completely unwilling to fall for it: "Those people aren't just anybody. Aren't they your dearest parents and siblings?" "Wifey, I am clear on who is close to me and who is distant. From now on, you and the children are the ones dearest to me." A pained look flashed in the man's eyes; it took him a lifetime and a painful price to finally understand—if he himself doesn't know how to fiercely protect his own wife and children, how can he expect others to hold them in any regard? This is actually a story where both the male and female leads are reborn, one after the other, and the male lead, after learning from his painful experience, ultimately undergoes a Cultivation to become a "loyal dog." With a spatial dimension and a superpower, see how Gu Nuan Nuan brings her mother along for a magnificent reversal in this life!