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Surrender To Us, Our Luna (One Luna, Four Alphas)

Surrender To Us, Our Luna (One Luna, Four Alphas)

“Alpha Troy! Over here!” I yelled, raising my hand for help. I was under attack by a monster while saving my mates. The four of them heard me cry out as the creature clawed me and slammed me against the wall. “Help me!” I gasped, but their attention shifted when a soft cry came from the other side. It was Oriana, the gentle princess and a warrior, a combination most men lusted after. But not my mates. They were in my troupe, my friends, my lovers. We shared a bed, a bond. I knew they would save me. “Ohhh! I’m going to die,” she whimpered again, though she could have stood up easily. The monster’s focus was on me. “Yorick!” I screamed, reaching for another of my mates, struggling to escape, my leg tangled in silver chains. My mates looked at me and then at her—and I saw it. The shine of love in their eyes. In a heartbeat, they ran to her. My heart slowed. Tears welled up. Oriana had warned me: when it came down to it, they would choose her. She told me they only used me to pass time in the dorm room because I agreed for gangbang while other she-wolves did not. And now, right before my eyes, they were leaping into battle—for her. “We’ll come back for you, don’t worry,” Haiden shouted, as if that erased the betrayal. At that moment, the monster turned back to me. And I knew there would be no saving me. So I prayed they’d live long enough to regret their choice. --- Clementine had spent her life as the insufferable daughter of an alpha—tough, rebellious, and uninterested in love, especially in a world where male wolves were allowed multiple mates. Tired of her attitude, her stepmother forced her into an academy built to train fighters against deadly monsters. On her first day, Clementine was shocked to find her roommates were the worst people from her past: -Alpha Yorick, her bitter ex-boyfriend -Alpha Troy, her ex–best friend who believed she betrayed him -Alpha Haiden, the bully who had made her life hell -And Alpha Ian, her former cellmate who thought she manipulated him into punishment They all seemed to want revenge. But when they fought side by side on the battlefield, something strange happened–Clementine felt a mate bond with all of them. At first, things turned steamy. Hatred became desire. Tension turned into passion. But then, Clementine saw the truth: when it came down to it, they would always choose someone else over her. To them, she had only ever been a distraction, a toy to share and throw away.
Fantasy
607 Chs
Klodsede Bæst, Hold Poterne Væk

Klodsede Bæst, Hold Poterne Væk

Su Qinglan sad med krydsede ben på græsset og holdt den mest buttede tigerunge, hun nogensinde havde set. “Nååh… Se nu dig,” hviskede hun og prikkede til dens lille næse. “Så sød, at jeg kunne spise dig...” En pludselig skygge tårnede sig op over hende. “Hvad er der så fantastisk ved denne stinkende unge?” spurgte en dyb, munter stemme. Hun blinkede op... og stivnede. Højt over hende stod en høj tiger-dyremand, hans gyldne øjne smalle i et dovent, rovdyragtigt smil. “Lad os få vores,” sagde han. Su Qinglans hjerne kortsluttede. … Vores? VORES?! Før hun kunne nå at bearbejde det, blev hun i næste øjeblik hejst op på hans brede skulder som en sæk korn og båret direkte mod hulen. Su Qinglan var så overrumplet af pludseligheden i det hele... at hun helt glemte at klage. *** Su Qinglans knæ slog mod hinanden, da hun stirrede op på den enorme slange. Dens kolde, røde øjne blev smalle, og dens tunge svippede ud for at smage på luften mellem dem. “S-Spis mig ikke,” stammede hun og krammede sig selv. “Jeg... jeg smager ikke godt... virkelig, jeg er senet og fuld af... øh... dårligt kolesterol.” Slangens hoved sænkede sig, til det kun var få centimeter fra hendes ansigt. Hendes ræveører spjættede vildt. Og så, før hun kunne nå at blinke... glimtede dens massive krop, skæl blev til solbrun hud og slanke muskler. Foran hende stod en mand så betagende smuk, at Su Qinglans stakkels ræveøjne løb i vand bare ved synet af ham. Su Qinglan sank en klump, og hendes hale buskede sig i panik. “Jeg... jeg...” Hendes stemme knækkede. Okay, nyt problem... slangen er hot. Hun klemte øjenene i. “Hvis du... hvis du virkelig vil...” røg det ud af hende, mens hendes ansigt brændte, “...s-så kan du... tage mig.” *** Det ene øjeblik kæmpede Su Qinglan mod zombiekongen af al sin magt. Bum! Det næste vågnede hun op i en bizar bæstverden... i kroppen på en doven, forkælet, fed lokal tyran, som alle hadede. Den “oprindelige” Su Qinglan havde været en arrogant, intrigant skurkinde, der brugte sine dage på at mobbe svagere beastkvinder, jage smukke hanner og terrorisere stammens børn. Nu, takket være skæbnens forskruede humor, havde Qinglan arvet kroppen og det dårlige rygte. Men helt ærligt? At være fed i en bæstverden var stadig bedre end at sulte i apokalypsen. Her kunne hun i det mindste spise. Det eneste problem? I denne verden var mænd ikke bare mænd, de var dyremænd. Høje, stærke, farlige... Og tilsyneladende blev enhver beastkvinde forventet at have flere ægtemænd. Hvad var hagen? Den “oprindelige” Qinglans narrestreger havde skræmt enhver anstændig han væk inden for en radius af ti mil. Bevæbnet med sine apokalyptiske overlevelsesinstinkter, en skarp tunge og et mystisk system, der pludselig blev aktiveret... "Binder til vært…" "Tillykke, vært, med din vellykkede ankomst til bæstverdenen." Qinglan besluttede, at hun ikke ville græde over skæbnen. Hvis hun skulle bo her, så ville hun leve stort, bogstaveligt talt.
Fantasy
512 Chs
Fate Lyric Chinese Lyric
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Lyric
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Lyric
The following is part of the lyrics of Ai Chen's "Fall": Who pulled down a ray of light from the night and disturbed the already silent heart? The bright moon hung high in the sky, the breeze and the stars pierced through, listening to the lament that the beauty had followed the world of mortals, turning into a waning grass, a long oriole flying and a long life. Love two two three three, but always think of drifting with the passing years. Flowers bloom and fall, the sun rises and the sun disappears, true feelings are like smoke waves, people only know loneliness. Who cares about karma, the ebb and flow of the tide, the full moon and the moon. See through but don't say it, who can tell? With the world of mortals into waning grass long orioles fly long life fall, but always think of drifting with the fleeting years. Flowers bloom and fall, the sun rises and the sun disappears, true feelings are like smoke waves, people only know loneliness. Who cares about karma, the ebb and flow of the tide, the full moon and the moon. See through but not break, too thin and who can say. There was also the lyrics of "Fall" sung by Tang Bohu: Who pulled down a ray of light from the night and disturbed the already silent heart? The bright moon hung high in the sky, the breeze and the stars pierced through, listening to the lament that the beauty had followed the world of mortals, turning into a waning grass, a long oriole flying and a long life. Love two two three three, but always think of drifting with the passing years. Flowers bloom and fall, the sun rises and the sun disappears, true feelings are like smoke waves, people only know loneliness. Who cares about karma, the ebb and flow of the tide, the full moon and the moon. See through but don't say it, who can tell? With the world of mortals into waning grass long orioles fly long life fall, but always think of drifting with the fleeting years. Flowers bloom and fall, the sun rises and the sun disappears, true feelings are like smoke waves, people only know loneliness. Who cares about karma, the ebb and flow of the tide, the full moon and the moon. See through but not break, too thin and who can say. Flowers bloom and fall, the sun rises and the sun disappears, true feelings are like smoke waves, people only know loneliness. Who cares about karma, the ebb and flow of the tide, the full moon and the moon. See through but not break, too thin and who can say. "Luo Han's Lyric Collection" is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
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Little White Poplar Lyric Song Lyric
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2025-01-18 06:26
lyric prose
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Friends Lyric
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The Sun Lyric
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Lyric of Return
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2025-01-08 17:02
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2024-08-29 21:08
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