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Kayla wird von Alpha Derek, ihrem Gefährten, gedemütigt und verstoßen, und ihr wird irgendwie der Mord an der neuen Luna, die Derek geheiratet hatte, angehängt. Nun schwanger, verstoßen und fälschlich beschuldigt, flieht sie um ihr Leben, als Derek beginnt, sie zu jagen. Während Kayla um ihr Leben rennt, gelangt sie über Grenzen, die Derek niemals betreten könnte. Dort trifft sie Alpha Caleb, einen asexuellen Mann, der glaubt, sich niemals sexuell zu einer Frau hingezogen fühlen zu können – dachte er zumindest. Caleb bietet Kayla eine Zweckehe für ein Jahr an, und die geschwächte Kayla willigt ein, um das harte Leben unter dem Gesetz des Crescent-Rudels zu überleben. Was passiert, als Caleb, ein asexueller Mann, beginnt, sich in Kayla zu verlieben?

Caleb Micheals and Aidan Langston have been dating for seven months when Caleb's birthday comes around. They both decide to take their relationship to the next level and, well.. things got pretty heated. A few days later, Caleb starts getting sick at certain smells, having cramps and feeling dizzy. This worries Aidan, but he leaves it for a while, thinking it's probably a fever. However, a week passes and Caleb is still sick. This is when Aidan really starts to panic. He takes him to the nurse's office after finding him passed out on the bathroom floor. What's wrong with Caleb? And will Aidan see whatever it is through with him?

Born as mortal always having the dream of standing above all things even heavens it self. Given the opportunity to achieve what he desires, watch as Caleb becomes a terrifying existence in the multiverse..

The superstar actor posted on Weibo: "Who stole my dog!" An hour later, my alt account was exposed for posting pictures of a dog on Weibo. Soon, netizens discovered: "Isn't that the superstar actor's dog?!" "This guy actually dared to steal the superstar actor's dog! Who doesn't know this dog is his precious treasure?!" "This guy is screwed, just wait until he's sued!" But no one knew that the dog had followed me on its own. Because it was the token of love I had given to the superstar actor.

Trauma, best friends, and how awful people can be. I hate you.

Caleb Mark is powerless in a world where strength means survival. Rifts have torn Earth open, unleashing monsters and gifting a chosen few with abilities. But Caleb has none—until a voice calls his name from the sky, and everything changes. Hunted by creatures and betrayed by the very heroes meant to protect him, Caleb discovers a truth that could reshape the world—or end it. The rifts didn’t come to destroy him. They came to awaken him.

Julia was Marco's childhood friend. After discovering my fatal childhood allergy to a rare shellfish extract, she slipped it into my seafood risotto. The moment I swallowed, a burning tightness seized my throat. My breathing grew ragged as the allergic reaction tore through me, every nerve screaming. In a panic, I reached for the life-saving epinephrine in my handbag—a special auto-injector my father had prepared for me years ago, just in case. But the medication inside had been replaced with a useless saline solution. The color drained from my face, and all strength fled my body. I collapsed, clutching desperately at my fiancé Marco’s leg. "Please—I'm having a reaction. That shellfish extract… you have to help me—" Marco hesitated. But Julia just crossed her arms and purred. "Marco, your fiancée is such a drama queen. It's just risotto. I've been around this family for years; no one reacts to a meal like that." The other family members chimed in. "Stop making a scene! It's just a bite of food." "She's just jealous of Julia, trying to ruin Marco's big night." Marco's expression hardened. "Julia grew up with me. If there were something wrong with the food, she would know. You'll be fine." I stopped begging. With the last of my strength, I shakily pressed the emergency call button on my phone—a direct line to my father, the Don of Chicago, Alessandro Volkov.

Ancient China captured half the world, captivating people of European appearance. Rise of racism. Ever since childhood, Yuming had been a prisoner at the imperial palace, won over foreigners in a group of mosques for entertaining martial nobles, presented himself to endless mockery because of his appearance. Despite the favor of the emperor’s son, he decided for himself that he would be the best in his business and take revenge on the offenders, but how will relations with the emperor’s son be conducted when he goes to the throne?

I, Clara, fled Caleb after he branded "yield" into my soul, choosing Juliet over me—stealing my dowry, mocking my pain. On his fake mating day, I escaped to the Western Packs, ripping free from his chains. In Elaria, Dominic found me—no judgment for my shorn scalp, just warmth. Caleb tracked me, begging forgiveness, but his words reeked of the same control. When an avalanche buried Dominic, I dug him out, ignoring Caleb’s pleas. Dominic gave me a moonstone ring etched with our sigils; I wore it proudly. Now, as I board my flight, Caleb’s scent fades behind me.

when a man suddenly dies but is given a chance as a character for the story a god is writing he ends up in an isekai but soon finds that the world is really not the best place to be non-human. This book is aiming to be a fantasy-based realistic novel to see what would happen if humans acted like, well, humans Note: if you do not like this idea then move on, but if you heed well, I’m working on grammar, pacing, and punctuation. So bear with me and help me out when possible. Note 2: I’m inconsistent with the work pace so this will not be my best work but I’ll be consistent as possible. Note 3: this focuses on the social aspect and not the power aspect, so growing may be inconsistent.