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It seemed so simple, cross a train yard, hop a train and Todd and Nick would be free, on their way home to Elk's Ridge in Yellowknife. Nothing is ever simple or easy for the Ruger men, however. Captured by Vice-Chancellor Raleigh, Todd is imprisoned, leaving Nick alone and seeking a way to free his mate. Help comes from an unlikely and unexpected ally. Todd's freedom places the Rugers yet again into the Chancellor's debt. He sends them on a fact finding mission to the small village of Eldrid, the same village where Nick was raised a slave.<br><br>There they discover how past events led to their present society, the origins of sentries and slaves and what made some of them so special. They also uncover a conspiracy spear-headed by Vice-Chancellor Raleigh. An attempt at stopping him isn't as successful as they'd hoped when old enemies are confronted. The realities of war, and why some people don't survive, are hard lessons for both Todd and Nick to learn.<br><br>Through firefights, explosions and a vicious attack from a seemingly unbeatable supernatural being, one thing is reinforced over and over-the most important thing each one has is each other. Will they survive or join an ever-growing list of casualties?

Lupita hated the moon, she hated fire, the blood, the vampires, the werewolves, the gods, magic, death. She hated everything! Everything had gone downhill since that day. That horrid day in the forest. Dark forces would be on her tail since that day. Creatures of death and destruction would try and claw their way back to her. She had to always be alert, always cold, always ready to kill. But how come one simple, newborn, vampire girl decides to turn that all upside down? How can a creature of the dark be the source of life? How can a creature of death be the reason for life? How come death and life get along?

He only wanted one night of escape. A bar hidden in the shadows of the city. A collar tucked beneath his shirt—his secret, his curse, his desire. But the man waiting in the dark was not a stranger. He was a ruler in the underworld. A predator with eyes that stripped him bare before a single word was spoken. Their first touch wasn’t gentle. Their first command wasn’t spoken—it was felt. And when the collar was revealed, it wasn’t a question. It was a claim. Now, his body remembers every breath, every order, every wicked promise whispered against his skin. In a world ruled by power and family bloodlines—where even love can be used as a weapon—two submissives will walk into the lion’s den. One will be seen. One will remain in the shadows. But only one collar will be cherished.

Two different souls, from two different worlds...yet, so similar like the same poles of a magnet... He lived the life of carnage - filled with danger and blood. She lived the life of a bird in a cage - safe and sheltered. His life was fucked up. He was a mess made of shackles of betrayal and pain, on his way to become next ruler of the Knight Crime Empire, one of the most dangerous Mafia empires in the world. She had a secret she couldn't bring herself to spill, being silenced by the man she had once trusted, that ultimately made her chose solitude and loneliness to feel safer. Other than this, her life was as simple as it could get, with her in her last year of highschool, on her way to become a valedictorian. Their worlds were like light and dark, like the two sides of a coin. And yet, they weren't so different at all. It was as if the two sides of the coin had been engraved with the same number and symbol., only being separated by the thin wall of metal in between. People were afraid to even look him in the eye and she scared half the school population with her chilling glare and unapproachable look. She knew pain, how it felt to be completely helpless and alone, barely keeping herself from drowning in the shallows of broken promises and truths. He was drowning too, the weight of his past pulling him down. Their actions were carefully calculated yet impulsive, with their anger an armour on their hearts. A reflection. That's what they were. Of each other. See, it's like this - If she is a star, her light brilliant and dazzling, hot anger bubbling on the surface, then he's an exact replica of her with the exact same bright and dazzling light, his anger at the world like the scorching fire and heat. What happens when these two clash? Their equally cold and distant gazes meet? Let me tell you - Fire burns. Gravity draws them close and for once, they can't bear to resist it until their worlds collide, secrets are unleashed and they're forced to chose what they don't want to. Because what good comes out when stars collide?

Princess Seraphine was raised to rule — now she lives collared as the King’s Slave. Taken by Draven, the merciless king of Korvath, Seraphine becomes the living symbol of vengeance for the crimes of her father. In a palace built on scars and blood, she must survive cruelty, humiliation, and enemies who want her broken or dead. Draven is no savior. Once a slave himself, he rules with iron control, haunted by what was done to him — including a secret wound inflicted by Seraphine’s father that ensured he could never father a child. Love has no place in his plans, especially not for the daughter of his enemy. But the palace hides dangerous truths. Maela, the king’s oldest maid, watches in silence while her daughter Renya — damaged beyond speech by the former king’s cruelty — carries fragments of a prophecy that could change everything. Briella, Seraphine’s former maid, knows a secret about the princess that neither Draven nor Korvath knows — a truth that could shatter hatred or ignite war anew. As desire turns into obsession and vengeance blurs into something far more dangerous, Seraphine finds herself falling for the very man who owns her — while those closest to the king plot her death. In a kingdom where power is taken, bodies are used, and love is forbidden, survival may demand a price greater than chains.

Discovering haunted stories is one of Jei's hobby, suddenly figuring out a rumor regarding a man wearing a yellow shirt, without knowing this ghostly story would change her life for good. Will her interest disappear upon experiencing the outcome of meeting this rumor for herself?

We've all seen and read different love stories tragic stories , complicated ones and heart felt ones but have you ever seen one that started with a T-shirt , I bet you haven't "If someone would have told me a year ago that I'd be marrying the love of my life if I wished for it I would have believed them I spent my whole life dreaming for love but I guess I'm not meant for it at least I have this signed T-shirt by my favorite artist Charm its my prized possession" "All I do is paint ,take pictures , smile for the camera and pretend to perfect after all I'm charm I ought to be a sweetheart I'm done with this stuff this blue T-shirt will be the last thing I'll ever sign "

"I felt nothing— until his laughter made the silence unbearable." Selena is a bored little girl in a world that feels too heavy for her age. She laughs loudly, argues brilliantly, solves equations for fun—but inside, she carries an emptiness she can’t outrun. She isn’t searching for love. She isn’t searching for anyone. She’s just trying to find something—*anything*—interesting enough to drown out the question she hates the most: “Why are we even living?” And then one day… she finds it. Not in a book. Not in an idea. But in a person. A boy with the most ridiculously beautiful smile she has ever seen—one she almost admits is even better than hers. A boy who walks around in a black t-shirt as if he’s the universe’s main character. A boy whose laugh hits her harder than any feeling she remembers. Biel. Was that really his name? She wasn’t sure. But his friends said it loud enough for it to echo in her chest long after he walked away. From that moment on, she noticed him. Not intentionally. Not romantically. Not like the other girls with their giggles and whispers. Just… unconsciously. Effortlessly. Irritatingly. Until the boy in the black t-shirt became the one thing in her life she couldn’t ignore. “The Boy in the Black T-Shirt” is a quiet, rain-soaked story about unexpected feelings, accidental obsessions, and the way a single person can become the most interesting part of your world—long before you understand why. ---

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On the verge of death from illness, Yu Zhizhi transmigrates to the Beast World Planet, becoming the lowest-ranking plaything for slaughter. Her destiny was supposed to be a direct slaughter by powerful figures gone Berserk in their beast forms. Fortunately, she awakened the Childbirth System, and the style of the story suddenly changed— The maddened and fallen monster (Wolf): "I'll give you a choice, love me, or be bitten to death by me?" The evil Duke (Snake): "Beautiful maiden, please fall into the abyss of desire with me." The tyrannical Imperial Marshal (Shark): "I command you, you are only permitted to love me!" The wildly arrogant Crown Prince (Tiger): "I will kill all the males who covet you!!" (The list of Beast Husbands is expanding—) As the lowest-ranking female, Yu Zhizhi is doted on wildly by the powerful figures, undergoing Evolution all the way to the top-tier Rare grade and becoming the most noble existence in the Beast World Empire!