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After discovering about her wealthy husband's affair, she humiliates the adulterous pair on the streets and divorces him the very next morning. Just as everyone anticipates her downfall, she goes on to marry the most brilliant bachelor in the nation whom her unfaithful former husband cannot hold a candle to! "Aren't your mother's legs always hurting? It hasn't gotten any better despite seeking help from various doctors." "How did you know that?" "Not only do I know why her legs hurt, I can also treat her condition." "As long as you can treat my mother, I'll give you anything you want." "I want money." After An Xiaoning uses her psychic powers to break the curse of a poltergeist, she earns herself a fortune as well as a perfect man of her dreams. Don't be daunted by her psychic powers, for this book isn't terrifying at all!

Ao acordar de um sono profundo, Lin Yue descobriu que havia transmigrado para a nova esposa de um camponês e, para complicar ainda mais as coisas, ela era uma substituta para uma esposa falecida. O marido, mais de uma década mais velho que ela, já havia perdido duas ex-esposas. Não era tanto um casamento; ela havia sido vendida para a família por seus pais inescrupulosos. Seu destino estava fora de suas mãos. À sua frente estavam um, dois, três, quatro filhos, como uma fila de fardos, todos olhando para ela com olhos turvos e esperançosos. Lin Yue sentiu uma enorme pressão.

Everyone in the capital knows that Crown Prince Xie Jing is a madman—a violent, bloodthirsty tyrant with a severe case of gynophobia. He's the last person any noble lady would ever want to marry. When Bai Susu is betrothed to this "Mad Prince," the city is abuzz with one question: Will she even survive the wedding night? What they don't know is the cold, ruthless prince they fear is a completely different person when he's with her. "Susu, my headache is acting up again. Only your kisses can make it better!" "Susu, my rage is flaring up. I need a hug to calm down!" "Susu, please don't leave me... I'd give you my life, okay?" Every night, this big villain transforms into a clingy boy, begging for her affection. Bai Susu can only gently coax him, "Be good. Time for bed~" What's a girl to do? After all, she's a transmigator who woke up as the book's tragic villainess. To survive, she knows she has to stick close to the powerful villain. But how is she supposed to handle this obsessive, wolf-like Prince who turns into a needy puppy the second night falls? Just when everyone expects her to meet a gruesome end, the Crown Prince unleashes a city-wide decree: "Dare to touch my Susu, and I will exterminate your entire clan!"

``` Um namorado infiel e uma melhor amiga traidora sempre foram o início clichê de uma história. Fil frequentemente pensava que essas coisas só aconteciam em narrativas. Quem diria que essa mesma reviravolta clichê aconteceria com ela? Fil era uma devota cristã que considerava o casamento e a fidelidade marital sagrados. Ela tinha sido uma boa menina da infância à idade adulta. Mas quando pegou seu amor de infância mais conhecido como noivo e sua melhor amiga rolando nos lençóis, Fil quis se rebelar pela primeira vez. O primeiro passo de sua jornada rebelde? Ficar bêbada. Depois de afogar as mágoas com a ajuda do álcool, Fil conheceu o enigmático Jackson. No momento em que seus olhos encontraram aquelas órbitas douradas e tentadoras, palavras escaparam de seus lábios sem qualquer noção do tipo de situação em que ela estava se metendo: "Será que vou pro inferno se perder minha virgindade antes do casamento?" Seus lábios finos e vermelhos se curvaram em um sorriso enquanto um brilho piscava em seus olhos naturalmente afiados, e ele disse, "Quem sabe? Mas eu posso te levar ao céu, se você quiser que eu faça isso." ***** Jackson. Um homem envolto em mistérios e segredos, licencioso ao extremo e sem moralidade, alguém que estava entediado de jogar jogos com a vida. Até que numa noite fatídica, uma mulher de repente apareceu diante dele — uma presa perfeita para uma noite monótona. Ele mal sabia que uma noite com uma rebelde aspirante não seria suficiente para saciar seu impulso biológico. Nem poderia imaginar as cores que ela daria ao seu mundo cinza. Uma boa menina com pensamentos sujos e um homem pecaminoso que tinha pensamentos ainda mais sujos. Um relacionamento que começou por vingança e para satisfazer a necessidade de alguém; havia até espaço para o verdadeiro amor? Como? Quando o homem que a dobrava dizia asquerosamente no ouvido dela, "Você tem sido uma boa menina pra caralho." **** Ao passo que os dois lutam com seus próprios demônios ameaçando separá-los, dúvidas começariam a surgir em seus corações. Essa rebelião valia a pena sacrificar seus princípios? Ela realmente poderia encontrar felicidade nos braços de um homem tão mergulhado na escuridão? E para Jackson, será que era possível a redenção para um demônio como ele? E se sim, seria ela a pessoa a guiá-lo para a luz? Ela aceitaria seus segredos mais sombrios e o inferno de seu mundo? Em um mundo onde a confiança era uma mercadoria rara e o amor era uma chama frágil, Fil e Jackson teriam que navegar pelas águas traiçoeiras do desejo e da redenção. Eles enfrentariam o desconhecido juntos? Ou se soltariam para se salvar da dor iminente de estarem juntos? **** ENTRE NO MEU SERVIDOR DO DISCORD: https://discord.gg/gXCMQwmrGY ```

Engoli em seco. "Me ensine as coisas que garotas más gostam." "Oh, minha doce coelhinha, vou te ensinar muitas coisas, mas não vou fazer de você uma garota má..." Ele sorriu maliciosamente e me prendeu na cama, fazendo-me arquear as costas, enquanto me olhava com um olhar ardente. "Vou fazer de você MINHA boa menina", ele prometeu. *** Fui uma boa menina minha vida toda. Quando descobri que meu noivo me traiu, transando com minha irmã logo depois de garantir o investimento da minha família, de repente, não queria mais ser uma boa menina, então fui até o pai dele. Ellis Peterson nunca se importou em ter um relacionamento. Os rumores diziam que ele tinha um controle extraordinário sobre as mulheres. Ele me levou ao seu playground pessoal, uma "masmorra" cheia de brinquedos. Eu só nunca imaginei que me tornaria um de seus brinquedos.

The Meng family on leaving hospital took the wrong baby girl home, raising her as their little princess, while the real princess of the Meng family was taken to a small rural village, raised with love and affection by the family that she believed was her own. Six months before her eighteenth birthday, the patriarch of the Meng family, and Chairman of Meng Corp found out about the accidental baby swap at the hospital, as both babies had been given the name tag ‘Baby Meng’. Due to being dissatisfied with the child that he realised was not his real granddaughter who the rumours indicated was two faced, he started the search for his true granddaughter, locating her some three months later. Overriding the demands of his son and daughter-in-law that the only recognisable true princess of the Meng family was the child that they had raised since the day she had come home from hospital, he dragged them to the small rural village, where she had been raised by her adoptive family and brought her home. For Abigail Meng, that day marked a dramatic change in her life. When her adoptive family learnt the truth, every member except her adoptive grandmother not only demanded the return of their rightful daughter but compensation to be provided to them. Her biological parents rejected this and refused to send the child that they had raised back and only begrudgingly took her home. On her arrival at her real parent’s home, she saw the two faces constantly present themselves, in front of her grandfather who loved her for her, they were nice and loving, but as soon as he left, they turned on her, treating her as if she was a family servant, shoving her in a room that not even one of the family servants would use while maintaining a façade room for her grandfather to believe that she was being treated well. On the even of her shared eighteenth birthday, Abigail Meng just before she crawled into bed, looked out the tiny window and spotted a shooting star before uttering “I wish that things will become better as of tomorrow. I wish my life would change. I wish that my so-called family receive what they deserve for treating me as they have.” As she drifted off to sleep, a quiet voice came from the corner that had been watching her charge in the shadows, waved her wand and said, “Your Wishes are granted,” before clicking her fingers and disappearing into the air. This is the story of how Abigail Meng’s life changed with three simple wishes granted by her fairy godmother and the love it spurned.

He praised her, “Wifey, you are a genius!” She coughed to hide her embarrassment. “Of course, I am. But hey, don’t call me ‘wifey’. It sounds so weird.” He smiled calmly and pulled her closer. “If I don’t call my beloved my wife ‘wifey’ then whom should I call ‘wifey’? I don’t want my wifey to get jealous…” “I won’t be jealous. Cross my heart and hope to die.” She struggled to move away from him. His close proximity was making her heart race. She couldn't understand how he could speak like that with his calm and collected appearance. “Wifey, don’t say so ominous. Let me give you something that will make you feel better.” He hugged her warmly and planted a soft kiss on her nape. She almost jumped feeling that sensation. “Eek! Don’t do something so shameless!” Her face instantly turned red. “Wifey, I love you…” Ignoring her pretest, he kissed her again. “Mm! I said don’t do this!” If this continues, she will lose her reasoning and melt like water. When the first time they had met in the bar she avoided him like a plague, even though she was drunk. The second time they had met was at a birthday party. She protected him and stood between a gun and him, thinking that he was just an innocent bodyguard. The third time they had met was in a garage. She trembled in fear as she faced a terrorist; however, she did not back down. He found her intriguing, but she found freedom intriguing. Even still, her hope for freedom was torn when she had to return to China, only to be met with a family threat to get married. He saw this as his chance and seized her – his soon-to-be sister-in-law – from this marriage. He made her his bride. When they agreed to get married, she thought that he was just a simple bodyguard, and he thought that she was just a simple psychiatrist. But things changed soon after that. He noticed how she was different from others. He noticed how she avoided him like a plague. That's why he secretly created a honey trap for her. Serious and stoic Xue Lin has fallen right into her husband's sweet trap. Will she be able to understand his feelings and accept him? **WARNING: DO NOT PLAGIARIZE OR PUBLISH THIS WORK ON OTHER SITES. IF YOU LIKE THE WORK, TELL OTHERS TO READ IN WEBNOVEL.COM -------------- Cover credit: Dearest Reader @waphels -------------- Book series: 1. Handsome CEO's Darling Wife 2. My Wife is a Goddess: 99 Secret Kisses 3. Lost Happiness 4. The Cobra Another book: My Beloved Tangled by Fate ------------- All the announcements, spoilers, and updates will be given on the Discord channel. So keep in touch. Discord server- http://discord.gg/MaJMCyb Instagram: flow07.author Facebook page: Flow07

- Livro 1 da Série Máfia - "Antes de prosseguirmos com nosso negócio, há um documento que você precisará assinar", disse Damon de repente. Ele tirou um pedaço de papel e o empurrou em direção a Violet. "O que é isso?" ela perguntou. "Um acordo por escrito para o preço da nossa venda", respondeu Damon. Ele disse isso com tanta calma e tão despreocupadamente, como se não estivesse comprando a virgindade de uma garota por um milhão de dólares. Violet engoliu em seco e seus olhos começaram a passar pelas palavras naquele papel. O acordo era bastante autoexplicativo. Basicamente declarava que ela concordaria com esta venda de sua virgindade pelo preço mencionado e que suas assinaturas selariam o acordo. Damon já havia assinado sua parte e a dela estava em branco. Violet olhou para cima para ver Damon entregando-lhe uma caneta. Ela entrou nesta sala com o pensamento de desistir, mas depois de ler o documento, Violet teve outra mudança de coração. Era um milhão de dólares. Isso era mais dinheiro do que ela poderia ver em toda a sua vida. Uma noite comparada a isso seria minúscula. Pode-se até argumentar que era uma barganha. Então, antes que pudesse mudar de ideia novamente, Violet pegou a caneta da mão de Damon e assinou seu nome na linha pontilhada. Assim que o relógio bateu meia-noite naquele dia, Violet Rose Carvey acabara de assinar um acordo com Damon Van Zandt, o diabo em carne e osso. * Aviso: Conteúdo adulto a seguir. Entre por sua conta e risco. *

Frida, a first-year medical student, has always been focused on academics, with no time for relationships or intimacy. Though her friends tease her for being a prude, they don’t know about the wild fantasies she keeps locked away, wondering if anyone would ever see her for who she truly is. Laziel her ex-best friend turned enemy, a tech genius and adrenaline-fueled F1 racer who’s every girl’s dream but her personal nightmare. Their shared past is full of unresolved tension and high school scandals she’d rather forget. When Frida starts receiving mysterious red sticky notes promising to bring her most forbidden fantasies to life, she’s intrigued and terrified. But as the anonymous promises heat up, her imagination betrays her, and the faceless lover in her fantasies starts to look a lot like Laz. What happens when desire crosses the line into obsession? And what if her enemy is the one person who knows exactly how to make her wildest dreams come true?

It’s no secret Tav and Luca are going out. After the accident, it’s also no secret that new kid Jack Collins has a raging case of homophobia, and is not best pleased about having given the kiss of life to a gay guy. Either Luca quits swimming, or Jack is going to make him.<br><br>Tav favours the tried-and-true method of knocking Jack’s teeth down his neck, only he can’t really afford another school suspension. Luca favours just ignoring him, only ignoring a penknife being held to your throat at New Year’s Eve is downright stupid.<br><br>Thing is, Luca suspects Jack is a victim of something himself. And time is running out for Luca to get through to Jack, before Jack gets rid of him.