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In the house, there is an adorably mischievous sweet wife, she is cunning and sly yet delicate. She can be dominant, submissive, or a lolita; adorable, mature, or quirky. She is witty and lively, tearing apart scumbag men and women with ease. The spring breeze gently blows for ten miles, the time is right, and I love you~ When she picked up her intelligence again, she found everything had changed. When she discarded her soft-heartedness, she realized she could no longer be hurt. When she rolled up her sleeves, ready to work hard, she found that the aloof male god had entangled himself with her. He said affectionately, "All you need to do is behave, let me handle the scums."

"Hai Tang? She's just the Hai family's foster daughter. I was only playing around with her. How could I possibly take her seriously? She can't even measure up to my status!" Upon hearing these words from Yu Heng's own mouth, Hai Tang finally realized how he truly saw her. She had liked this person for over twenty years. They had grown up together since childhood, with her always looking out for him, from running errands and doing homework for him to handling company affairs on his behalf. He had always accepted her kindness but pretended to be unaware of her feelings. Now, the words from his lips directly crushed Hai Tang's hopes. From that day on, Yu Heng's shadow completely disappeared. Even his friends around him were surprised. How could she let go so easily after following him for so long? At first, Yu Heng was nonchalant. In his eyes, Hai Tang's world revolved around him, and she wouldn't be able to survive without him. But as time went on and he waited, she never came back. When he started to panic and wanted to look for her, he realized that he couldn't find her, no matter how hard he looked. When they met again, his shadow was already entwined with someone else, and she had a radiant smile on her face. Yu Heng's reddened eyes were filled with tears as he asked the girl who used to belong to him, "Tangtang, I was wrong. Can we go back to the way things were?" Before the girl could speak, the man beside her stepped forward. His eyes filled with malice as he said, "I advise you to stay away from my wife."

Thousands of years after the fall of Mankind's greatest civilisation, The Empire of Man has long risen to take its place. In the Frozen Reaches of the Snowlands, Isaac Endyarr's story only just begins... We follow Isaac Endyarr, a near human living in the harsh lands of The Snowlands, a mercenary and contracted killer, he and his twin sister will do anything to survive in their hellish home. Will they become something more than mercenaries or will their troubled past come back to haunt them? Please keep in mind that this is just the first Sub-story and that more will be added later. Please notify me if there are any problems in the story, thanks. If you're going to notify me on Royal Road that someone's copying me, it's just me on a new site. Same book, same name same email, thanks for the consideration though!

After her mother’s death, seventeen-year-old Arielle Layton is sent to live on a remote farm with her new foster family. The Garren boys are tall, handsome, and fiercely protective, watching her with an intensity she can’t read… and isn’t sure she wants to. On the night of her eighteenth birthday, Arielle uncovers a deadly family secret. One that shatters her world and pulls her into the center of a brutal feud she never knew existed. Now she’s caught between hot-headed brothers ready to fight first and bleed later, a rising pack war threatening to tear their land apart, and Casper Garren — the eldest, coldest, and most dangerous of them all. Every time they clash, the spark between them burns hotter. And it will either save them… or destroy the family she’s only just begun to belong to. ~.~ "Hey, Ari baby." A chill crawls down my spine at the way he says baby. "The wait is finally over."  "Wh-What are you talking about?" I start to back away from him but his hand shoots out fast and clamps on my wrist. He pulls me close and buries his nose in my hair, sniffing deeply.  I try to wriggle away, only to be rooted when he faces me and his eyes are bloodshot. A scream rips from my mouth and is quickly cut short with a fist around my neck.  "Don't ruin this, baby."  Dave's voice cuts over the pounding of my heart and the dark blur of tears in my eyes.  "Please…"  He laughs low and animalistic. "I promise, I'll go slow." And his teeth start growing longer and sharper until it's like looking at the mouth of a wild beast.  Another scream dies in my throat. My mind scrambles, but nothing has prepared me for this. Cold dread grips me as I realize nobody is coming to save me.  "Once I mark you," Dave leans in, his breath fanning my face, "then I'll keep you all to myself. And they won't—"  His words cut off abruptly, and the hands on me vanish with a loud crash. I stumble to the ground as a large wolf with pitch black fur stands between me and Dave, growling.  I hear someone shout my name from a distance, but my body is shaking and my mind is slipping away from the fright.  The last thing I see is the wolf leaping through the air and sinking fangs and claws into Dave's terrified face.  THIS BOOK CONTAINS: Mature language, mature themes, violence and gore.

#Gabby Alexandra Harrison Nama ku adalah Gabby Alexandra Harisson. Aku tak pernah mengenal yang namanya cinta. Walaupun usiaku saat ini sudah menginjak 20 tahun, akan tetapi aku tak pernah sekalipun berhubungan dengan seorang pria. Hal itu dikarenakan My Dad and My Mom yang selalu melarangku memiliki hubungan dengan pria manapun, apa lagi My Daddy yang sangat protektif dalam menjaga ku. Oleh sebab itu, tak ada sedikit pun pria yang berani mengencani ku. Namun, semua itu berubah ketika Daddy mengatakan cinta nya pada ku. Ya....mungkin ini gila!. Akan tetapi tak ku sangka sedikit demi sedikit rahasia yang Dad and Mom sembunyikan bertahun-tahun terbongkar. #Keynan Harrison Nama ku adalah Keynan Harisson, pria blasteran Turki dan New York. Aku memiliki seorang putri cantik, akan tapi itu bukan putri kandungku, melainkan putri yang sejak usia 3 tahun aku asuh karena sebuah insiden. Walaupun aku memiliki putri aku masih lajang, karena selama ini aku jatuh hati dengan putri ku sendiri sejak pertama kali aku Bertemu.

I accidentally came across a post pushed by the same city. "I'm 18 years old and I'm pregnant unexpectedly. What should I do?" The blogger who asked for help is the same age as my daughter. My throat choked up, and I felt heartache for this girl I had never met. It was only a week later that I found out that the post had been made by my daughter. How can that be? She has always been obedient and well-behaved.

It was a land polarized along many ethnic groups; yet full of many dreams and hopes in common: except for the lack of noble men with the spirit of nobility. And yet there were vested-interests, flooding the gates of the state in secrecy...who didn't want it golden purpose to be achieved. The phase was so ugly in the State of Chakia, so loose that many would've rather damned their integrity— to trade that path of corruption. The so called outside civilized world, in which the state emulated— had also contentiously accused Chakia of its corruptness. Akalia will often say, "Why would few people hijack the resources of a state, and stash the proceeds for their own purposes?" The escalations of social vices and the scourge of corruption; will lead to a catastrophe— if not chaos. At a point where many regions of the state couldn’t take it anymore; anarchy sets in... as communal violence grew harder and revolt erupts— with riots in many towns taking over... and then— within the crisis spawned a visionary leader. Her movement initiated a radical anti-government programs. For many years of sufferings, things have gone worst in Chakia State. And when the masses have had enough roars of the social ills; the human rights activists were moved by this course. Public analysts rallied round the clock in social media: both in local and diaspora...and began to question the acts of the local authorities. Protests across the regions followed— after heedless attention are drawn within few years. "Akalia" arose like a Phoenix, from the ashes of the ancient pyre bloodline to chart a fresh course on CHAKIA’S future. But will later spiral into a negative misdirection— through political manipulations on Chakia's destiny. A new political faction is born out of necessity with new reforms to challenge the totalitarians (elites) in the reign of government that had controlled the state for many years. These were a ruling class called the Lopadans. Akalia Ambikasaleh intends to end every atom of their existence, and handover power to the common man in the state...who had the spirit of patriotism and noble heart. In the course to fulfill this obligation: her young acolyte, Michael Ajakison who in every positivity have been dedicated as a young breed of political struggles... with the core ethics of the CRPs inculcated into his DNA... so at the course of time take up leadership mantle. But Michael is gruesomely assassinated while returning from a political convention that ended with fracas and defections. This act will invariably alters Akalia's fate...been enraged. And in the course of this change of social trajectory, Chakia will forever be affect by this history. Akalia survived the trauma and organize a dreaded Force, far in Jagi-shrine, her ancestral home— targeting political elites and the citizens who had collaborated and killed Michael, and then had her exiled to the neighboring towns. In the course of her vengeance, those inside the confine of the regions will fall under the fatal axe— when Akalia acted with swiftness... resulting to military collateral damage. The state will rise in defense of it people and its properties in the course of time. Forming a Special Task Force and Special Intelligence Squads to infiltrate the host communities, with an order to neutralize the long dreaded rebel strongholds of Akalia. But these teams will fail, after years of many attempts. Governor Gashamo Agilamo came on board— as the sixteenth governor of Chakia, with a resounding promise to salvage the condition of insecurity of the state. "But why would a land full of hopes and dreams will want to disintegrate?" Gashamo in a quizzical statement had asked in a fluke of press distress covering his interview at the government house.

This novel is based about having sex

title given to Joon-young, a soldier who fought a lost war. Performing the most devious last stand befitting his titles, his memories were sent to another world. Now named Isaac, he seeks to live out his days in relative peace. But with his family wanting him dead he is sent to the Campus, the Empire’s greatest centre of Education, in hopes that he would be expelled and tarnish his position as the heir of his family. He is told that the school will treat him as if he doesn’t exist, that he isn’t protected by its rules. But Isaac, or Joon-young, sees it differently. There are no rules to hold him back from getting what he wants.

Seventeen-year-old Dali Perkins is too smart for her own good and far too sarcastic for anyone else’s comfort. But sarcasm is her armor, her default setting, ever since her world shattered at thirteen when her parents died in a horrific accident. Taken in by their closest friends, the Simmons family, her godparents, Dali now lives in a lively, chaotic household that’s tried its best to soften her rough edges. Fiona and Dave, her foster parents, are warm and well-meaning. Their son Jayden is a goofball three years her junior. And then there’s Raven, the brooding eldest son who left abruptly to live with an uncle shortly after Dali moved in, convinced his presence only made things harder for her. Now Raven’s back. He’s twenty-one, in college, and still quietly magnetic in all the worst ways. Dali isn’t sure how to act around him—or how to suppress the feelings she’s harbored for years. What follows is a short, heartfelt love story between the guarded girl who hides behind wit, and the older boy who left to protect her. With an unexpected dash of humor, miscommunication, and a charming side couple who steal scenes as much as hearts, this is a romance about awkward beginnings, second chances, and the fine line between familiar and something more.