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Eira troede, der ikke kunne ske noget værre end at blive bortført af hunulve-menneskehandlere, misbrugt, pint og til sidst solgt til fem magtfulde Alfaer som intet andet end en avlshun. Hun tog fejl. Det værste var endnu i vente. Hun blev solgt til de samme fem alfaer, som havde ødelagt hendes liv og var årsagen til hver eneste pine, hun havde gennemgået de sidste seks år. Alfaerne var lige så chokerede over at se hende, men de havde intet andet valg end at acceptere hende for deres floks fremtids skyld. Fordi fuldblods hun-ulve var sjældne, næsten uddøde. Kun de kunne bære magtfulde Alfaers afkom og sikre den næste generations overlevelse og styrke. Hun hadede dem med hver en knust del af sin sjæl. Og de hadede hende igen. Hadet var gensidigt. Så hvad nu? Eira aflagde et tavst løfte. Hun ville få dem til at føle hver en brutal pine, hun havde lidt. Hvert ar, hver tåre, hvert skrig i mørket, de skulle smage det hele. Men Alfaerne havde deres egne planer. De ville bruge hende. Avle på hende. Og når hun ikke længere var til nytte... ville de slå hende ihjel. Men hvad vil de gøre, når fortidens mysterier begynder at blive afsløret, og hadets grænser begynder at udviskes til noget andet? Var det for sent at fortryde?

»Hvad har jeg nogensinde gjort, for at I alle kan hade mig så meget?« Jeg undertrykte tårerne, der truede med at løbe ned ad mit ansigt, mens mine hænder skælvede ved min side. »Tilgiv os, Emma. Vi er kede af det.« sagde Xerxes stille, mens Xavier betragtede mig med mørke øjne uden at ytre et eneste ord. »Vi er kede af det. Vi kendte ikke sandheden dengang. Men det gør vi nu. Og vi – vi elsker dig.« tilføjede Xander. »Kærlighed?« spyttede jeg. »Tror I, at det at elske mig er nok til at få mig til at glemme traumet og årene med had? Hvad med de ufortjente straffe og hvordan I valgte Vera frem for mig gang på gang?« De veg tilbage, men jeg holdt ikke op med at tale. »Kærlighed sletter ikke ar. Kærlighed gør ikke smerte omstødt, I selvretfærdige idioter! Og nogle gange –« Med et stenansigt mødte jeg deres blikke, et efter et. »Er kærlighed bare ikke nok.« Jeg trådte et skridt tilbage med højt løftet hoved. »I vil have mit hjerte? Gør jer fortjent til det. Jeg giver det ikke bare væk, ikke efter hvad I alle har gjort mod mig.« Så vendte jeg mig om og gik min vej og efterlod dem i den stilhed og skam, som jeg havde slugt i årevis. Det var på tide, at de gjorde sig fortjent til min kærlighed, og jeg ville ikke give den til dem på et sølvfad. ** ** ** ** Betaens bastard. En ringe omega. Hendes mors fejltagelse. Det var, hvad hun var kendt som. Hele sit liv var Emma Hunter dømt til at leve som en flokslave – uset, uelsket og uønsket. Men på hendes 18-års fødselsdag ændrede alt sig. En skæbnens ironi parrede hende med de grusomme Alfa-trillinger – Xavier, Xander og Xerxes, som hadede hende af hele deres hjerte. Den gode nyhed? De var Emmas første kærlighed, før alt brød sammen. Den dårlige nyhed? Emma var parret med Alfaerne, som var forlovet med hendes halvsøster – Vera – Flokkens guldpige. Og Vera? Hun havde ikke tænkt sig at lade en bastard ødelægge hendes perfekte Luna-fantasi. Kasseret, ydmyget, afvist og behandlet som skrald blev Emma tvunget til at se på med smerte, mens de behandlede hendes søster bedre end hende. Men skæbnen har en forskruet form for humor, for da løgne og farlige hemmeligheder kommer for en dag, bliver Emma den kvinde, trillingerne ikke kun vil have som deres Luna, men også som deres kærlighed. Nu vil de alle have hende. Har brug for hende. Men Emma er ikke længere den svage lille omega, de troede, hun var. En udnyttede hende. En vil eje hende. En vil forråde hende. Og i en verden bygget på skandaler og farlige afsløringer, hvem vil Emma vælge som sin mage blandt trillingerne? Hvad bliver de to andres skæbne? Hvem vil forråde hende? Find ud af det i denne fortælling om romantik, forræderi og forskruede hemmeligheder, der vil holde dig på kanten af sædet.

Bill Hawkins owns a bed-and-breakfast in the small mountain town of Middleton. He loves his life, his family, and his friends. The only thing missing is someone to call his own. A man he can love who will love him in return.<br><br>Erik King takes off when he catches his boyfriend in bed with another man. He's looking for somewhere away from that city. Perhaps a small town where life is less hectic and the people are friendly. What he is not looking for is a new man in his life.<br><br>When a winter snowstorm lands Erik at Bill's B&B, he finds the younger man too interesting, and goes on the run, again. The question becomes, will he realize he can't run from his feelings and return in time to celebrate Thanksgiving—and admit to Bill that he cares for him -- giving them both a reason to be thankful?

|SEASON 1 OF BILL AND THE WHISTLING DEATH · 9X FEATURED · WATTPAD CREATORS PROGRAM · PERFECT FOR FANS OF A MAN CALLED OVE AND REMARKABLY BRIGHT CREATURES!| A troubled veteran attempts to forget the past by volunteering at Patriots Point Naval and Maritime Museum, but it proves difficult when he's close to the plane that changed his life forever--the Corsair. *** Retired Navy pilot William Beckington never planned to move on after The Incident and has lived with the guilt for seventy years. After failed attempts with PTSD counselors, his daughter recommends that he begin volunteering on the aircraft carrier CV-10 in Charleston, South Carolina. Reluctantly, Bill agrees, but his decision proves difficult when he stumbles back into the world of Corsairs, the plane he'd rather forget. Seeing that The Incident still haunts him, Bill's new friends attempt to help him remember his long-lost joy; he attends Bulldog Tours, learns the stories of other veterans, and strangely finds himself near the Corsair more than he would like. While nothing will free his mind from the traumatizing Incident, Bill must find a way to push past his grief and guilt to live the life he is meant to live--and rekindle his best friend's legacy before he succumbs. *** *#SupportHistoricalLGBTQVoices* Trigger Warnings (this book is a drama and touches on heavy topics, inspired by my father and grandpa's service in the Navy and my father's reaction to my older brother's death in 2021. However, it's a clean story.): - War trauma (including PTSD) - Survivor's guilt - Lots of angst - Accidental murder, and Bill's struggle to accept his friend's confession of being queer at first.

ท่ามกลางดอกซากุระเมืองไทยที่ร่วงโรยผมก้มคุกเข่าเอื้อมมือจับมือหนาของอีกคน “พี่คลื่น ตั้งแต่วันนี้เป็นต้นไปพี่คลื่นไม่ต้องทำงานแล้วนะ บิลจะเป็นคนหาเลี้ยงพี่คลื่นเอง พี่คลื่นอยากได้อะไรบิลก็จะหามาให้ เพราะฉะนั้นแต่งงานกับบิลนะ” หยิบแหวนที่เตรียมไว้ในกระเป๋าจัดการสวมมันแหวนฝาขวดโซดาราคาไม่แพงถูกใส่ที่นิ้วนางของอีกคนอย่างพอดี “แม้แหวนนี้จะเป็นเพียงแค่แหวนจากฝาขวดโซดาธรรมดาแต่ความรักของบิลที่มีต่อพี่คลื่นก็ไม่เคยเปลี่ยนแปลง คิมิโนโตะนะพี่คลื่น”

Garry, a young man in South Carolina, faces a terrifying ordeal when his mother's phone calls become increasingly disturbing. As he investigates the strange occurrences, he uncovers a dark secret about a malevolent spirit, Bill Wicepher, that haunts his hometown. Garry must confront his fears and battle the supernatural forces to protect himself and his mother.

He survived the war on the front. Now he faces the war at home. In his mind and in his yard.

My boyfriend and I had been together for years. Because of the gap between our families, people were always calling me a gold digger. To keep him from thinking I was with him for his money, I happily agreed when he suggested we split everything fifty-fifty. We were finally about to take that next step, to get more intimate, when he suddenly said: “Come on, let’s split the hotel bill first.”

Secret wife for three years—just his white-moonlight stand-in. The day the real one returns, I hand him divorce papers and disappear with the pregnancy test. Now the ruthless billionaire is tearing up the city, begging me back— too late. I’m the light he’ll never catch.

Flora Bloom, who was betrayed and killed by her boyfriend in her past life, is reborn with a peerless spatial dimension back to the time before the crisis, hoarding food, raising a child, and tearing apart scumbag men and manipulative women. Originally, she just wanted to raise a child and low-key fight zombies and level up together with her family. But she discovered that she was unexpectedly falling step by step into a tender trap meticulously designed by a certain sly and scheming man. Flora Bloom looked at the vast space within her sea of consciousness; it had a farmhouse courtyard, fields, and a Spirit River, but it just lacked a bit of vitality. So, a fat, sky-flying mantis? Collect! A rare little white tiger that can discharge electricity? Collect! A behemoth spirit crocodile with its young? Collect! As long as it's alive and edible, collect, collect, collect them all! Endless scumbags and vile women, a shameless and deeply scheming leader, all wanting to use her to attack zombies and obtain more Crystal Cores for their own gain? Your shameless, worthless life? Hand it over.