wheelchair devotee fiction

A chance business alliance brings together two people who originally had nothing to do with each other. A series of failures and encounters unfolds between the two, and through all the difficulties they eventually fall in love.

Have you ever heard the story of the Gods? Not from a rumor but the reality of the story. Now I'm going to show you all, because I've always been with the Gods I worship. The God I hate and love the most. An old story that none of them can ever hear but you. Because you are the one who decides whether to read it or not. If you want to help me, you can click here: https://trakteer.id/LittleButter

My future husband, Darren Thorne, had an obsessive fan. On the opening night of his Los Angeles concert, she stormed the stage and began grinding against him. His fingers stilled on the guitar strings. "Get off," he said, his voice ice-cold. "Don't disgrace my music." The influencer model, a woman named Colette Monroe, ripped off her top to reveal a flawless figure and pointed a manicured finger at me, her laughter wild. "Why not give me a try, Darren? I can satisfy you in ways this cripple never could." My hand froze mid-page in the lyric book. The next second, Darren snatched the microphone and slammed it into her forehead, leaving a bloody gash. From then on, she stalked him. The situation escalated. First, he had security remove her. Then he called the police. Finally, he resorted to ignoring her completely. Until my 20th birthday. Colette and her friends dragged me from my home to a seedy motel, live-streaming the entire humiliation on Instagram. Like a man possessed, Darren kicked down the door, bloodied and raging, and pulled me from that nightmare. In the hazy aftermath, I heard her whisper in his ear, a light, mocking laugh in her voice. "Darren, why the act?" "Weren't you the one holding me in the recording studio last night, screaming my name?" "You didn't want to get engaged to her tonight anyway. Consider this me doing you a favor, getting rid of your little burden." A phantom agony, sharp and bone-deep, shot through my residual limbs. But it was nothing compared to the feeling of my heart being torn apart. He didn't know I never planned on letting him marry me. The doctor had already told me the infection had spread. Systemic sepsis. There was nothing more they could do.

Five years ago, my biological parents brought me back from the orphanage to the Blue Moon Pack, and suddenly, I was the so-called true Alpha heir. But my return ruined everything for the fake Alpha heir, Yolanda. She teamed up with some rogue wolves to kidnap me, then ran me down with her own car, crushing my legs. I went from being the pack’s golden girl to a cripple stuck in a wheelchair. I thought my parents would get justice for me. I thought my fated mate, Joseph, actually loved me. But five years later, I found out the truth: Yolanda never died. My biological parents hid her away, and she's been living a rich, easy life. Joseph already had pups with her, and the only reason he married me was to get me to sign a letter forgiving Yolanda. Even my treatment for the past five years? A total setup. They never wanted me to heal. They never wanted me to walk again. They just wanted me helpless, someone they could control forever. That's when it finally hit me. The family, the love, the sense of belonging I'd been craving my whole life? It was all lies, from start to finish. So if they want to protect the fake and destroy me together? Fine. Then I'll destroy everything they care about most. No more begging for love. This time, I want revenge. And I'll make damn sure everyone knows: a true Alpha heir doesn't need two working legs to crush every single betrayer and climb back to the throne.

"I was nothing in their eyes. They never loved me... When one had to be chosen to be offered to the alien overlords, it was me they chose. And the man I loved dearly, turned his back towards me and watched me get dragged away to that filthy place." Aelira, only ever wanted for her parents to see her, to spare her an ounce of the affection they gave her siblings. She slaved for them, made extra money for them and almost died saving their favourite child. But what did she get in return? She was offered up into servitude by the very people she devoted her life too. Even the man who promised to save her from her miserable life and marry her, turned his back on her. Resigned to her miserable fate, she lost the spark in her eyes. She only wished for a quick death. Who would have thought she would suddenly awaken an ability to grant the monsters their desires. They now worshiped the very ground she walked and this world could truly be at her fingertips. That is if she could please the deadliest of them all, the Mutant King.

Trapped in a body that won’t move the way he wants, has spent his life feeling powerless. Struggling with poverty and isolation, his only escape comes when he gets his hands on a state-of-the-art gaming capsule. Inside Eternal Dominion Online, a fully immersive fantasy game, he is no longer bound by his wheelchair—he can run, fight, and carve out his destiny. Starting as a lowly adventurer, he must navigate a world filled with magic, swords, monsters, and intense player-driven tournaments. As he rises in strength, he discovers that the game is more than just an escape—it’s a chance to become someone new. But with powerful guilds, ruthless competitors, and hidden secrets lurking in both the game and reality, his journey won’t be easy. Will he remain just another player, or will he rise to become a legend? And when the lines between the game and real life begin to blur, will he be ready to face the truth? A story of resilience, adventure, and the fight to reclaim control—both in the digital world and beyond.

Mabel had Been given 365 Days to Find and Seduce the Big Devil Who had Murdered her In Cold Blood. Resurrected From the Dead to take Full and Cold Bloody Revenge. Mabel Looped her hands Seductively on the Big Devil's Neck,her pretty blue eyes Shone With Deep hatred and Anger. The Man Before her Was in a Wheelchair by Default,His eyes Were Lazy and Innocent,he was So Sexy Mabel forgot to Breath. He had the Face of a Sculpture, Sexily Made by the Almighty,With Eyes so Deep that it Sucked her Soul In. There Was a Chuckle and a Scoff. "Why are you Looking at Me?" He growled in Displeasure,Eyeing her Arrogantly. "Didn't you Say You'd Dance?"He turned his Wheelchair Around Lazily. " I already Told you to Get Out-" He barked Softly, Pushing Mabel Off his Laps. Mabel Fell to the Cold ground haughtily,she Raised a Head and Shot him a glare,He was the Arrogant Bastard Who had ordered his Men to Rape and Kill her. Why Was he Pretending Not to Know her? She Bit her Lips and Stood up Stubbornly,in a Whiff She took Off her Clothes and Hid a Knife. She would stab the devil and finally get her Revenge, She Bit her Lips and Stood Naked before his Eyes. "Put On Your Clothes-" His Voice Was Low and Sexy, He Swallowed Deeply and Looked away,this Mad woman was tempting him. Mabel Chuckled and Turned on the Music in a Soft tune, Slowly Like a Little Seductress She Swung her Waist in a Dance. The Devil growled Softly and was Trapped. She reached out to him and sat over on his Laps,Slowly and Slowly She Rolled her Sexy Waist on his Laps. "Kiss Me-" She Bit her Lips Seductively and Whispered Into his Ears,the Knife was Kept Behind her Back. The Man blinked and Didn't Move,He felt the Hard throb on His Trousers and his throat Ran Dry. This Woman Looked So Much Like a Devil in Skin and He Couldn't fall into her Trap. "Put On Your Clothes and Get Out-" "I Won't"She Blinked and drew herself in. " You Belong to Me-" She Trailed Off and in Hunger She Crashed her Lips on His. The Kiss was Innocent, Mabel was a terrible Kisser,Her Lips was just on his and She had No idea What to Do. The Devil Was Amused and He chuckled. "You Don't Know how to Kiss?"There was a Lazy Smirk on his Lips, Okay this Woman was an Interesting One. "You Came here,Took Off your Clothes just to Seduce Me and You Don't Know how to Kiss?"He raised a Brow and Fired. Mabel Pouted unhappily. " Who Said I don't know how to Kiss?" "Then Why are you Sitting there Like a fat Pig

[Hidebound Older Man VS Two-Faced Heiress: Daddy-Type + Seductress + An Old House on Fire] Everyone in Aethelgard says, a man should marry a woman from the West Family. The eldest daughter of the West Family is gentle and virtuous, a sought-after prize in high society. On the eve of her engagement. Her fiancé cheated on her. Willow West, having played the good girl for so long, decides she's done pretending. Fueled by alcohol, she finds a handsome man. Just one wall away from the scumbag ex and his mistress. The next day, she wakes up to her world collapsing. She had slept with the circle's famous 'older man'—Aiden Pierce, her dear uncle's best friend. Her impression of Aiden Pierce wasn't very good. Years ago, when she was having her first romance, she had tried to sneak a kiss with her young boyfriend, only for Aiden Pierce to report her to her uncle before their lips could even meet. The Aiden Pierce of today is even more dull—celibate and restrained, with everyone from his secretary to his assistant being male, and zero romantic scandals to his name. He's nothing short of a hidebound traditionalist! Willow West wants to escape. Aiden Pierce's well-defined hand grips her chin. "Miss West, a man's virtue is still virtue. You must take responsibility for me." * Aiden Pierce, who had practiced self-restraint for thirty years, was captured by Willow West—a woman gentle and demure in public, yet passionate and daring in private. Everyone thought Willow West was a good girl. Only Aiden Pierce knew that behind closed doors, the young woman not only smoked and drank but was also a cool, badass biker. * The assistant has recently noticed a change in the workaholic President Pierce. Not only is he hitting the gym three times a week, but his style has also shifted from uniform high-end suits to a different streetwear brand for every day of the week. His once stern and unsmiling face now frequently breaks into a smile. Even his eternally unchanged screensaver has been replaced. It's now a picture of a sexy, wavy-haired beauty in a black biker suit, holding a cigarette and sitting on a motorcycle!

On the most popular interstellar forum, there is a hot topic: What is the most unbelievable thing that has happened around you? Chun Mian: Thanks for the invite. I was sitting at home, and a door fell from the sky. Life is like a tightly closed door, before opening it, you never know, what you will face: a living person or a forty-meter-long blade! (Quick Transmigration, No CP)

[Large-scale Male Competition and Asura Field, Multiple Male Leads] [Ditzy Beauty x Gloomy Male Ghost/Black-Bellied Older Man/Pure Love Loyal Dog/Unhinged Arch-Nemesis/Clingy Younger Puppy] Zoe Rhodes dies unexpectedly in a car accident. Before her death, she awakens her consciousness and discovers that the world she lives in is a tragic, angsty BE novel. Several villains imprison the female lead, causing the male and female leads to break up and get back together for many years, and in the end, they even drive the male lead to his death. The good news is, she's just an insignificant cannon fodder. The bad news is, her brother is that wronged male lead! Zoe Rhodes's vision goes black. When she wakes up, she has transmigrated ten years into the future. To protect her brother, she starts desperately trying to make her presence known among the villains, hoping they can turn over a new leaf. Through Zoe Rhodes's unremitting efforts, her brother is safe! The female lead is safe! She is also sa... wait, that's not right?!! Can someone please tell her why, after waking up from a nap, she finds herself lying in the villains' basement?! Zoe Rhodes: I don't know either. They started shouting something about a "white moonlight" and a "cinnabar mole" and then lined up to kiss me. [This is probably a story about a ditzy beauty who tries to tame the villains, only to discover that she is their long-dead "white moonlight", and all the villains are lining up, fighting to be her dog.]