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Surrender To Us, Our Luna (One Luna, Four Alphas)

Surrender To Us, Our Luna (One Luna, Four Alphas)

“Alpha Troy! Over here!” I yelled, raising my hand for help. I was under attack by a monster while saving my mates. The four of them heard me cry out as the creature clawed me and slammed me against the wall. “Help me!” I gasped, but their attention shifted when a soft cry came from the other side. It was Oriana, the gentle princess and a warrior, a combination most men lusted after. But not my mates. They were in my troupe, my friends, my lovers. We shared a bed, a bond. I knew they would save me. “Ohhh! I’m going to die,” she whimpered again, though she could have stood up easily. The monster’s focus was on me. “Yorick!” I screamed, reaching for another of my mates, struggling to escape, my leg tangled in silver chains. My mates looked at me and then at her—and I saw it. The shine of love in their eyes. In a heartbeat, they ran to her. My heart slowed. Tears welled up. Oriana had warned me: when it came down to it, they would choose her. She told me they only used me to pass time in the dorm room because I agreed for gangbang while other she-wolves did not. And now, right before my eyes, they were leaping into battle—for her. “We’ll come back for you, don’t worry,” Haiden shouted, as if that erased the betrayal. At that moment, the monster turned back to me. And I knew there would be no saving me. So I prayed they’d live long enough to regret their choice. --- Clementine had spent her life as the insufferable daughter of an alpha—tough, rebellious, and uninterested in love, especially in a world where male wolves were allowed multiple mates. Tired of her attitude, her stepmother forced her into an academy built to train fighters against deadly monsters. On her first day, Clementine was shocked to find her roommates were the worst people from her past: -Alpha Yorick, her bitter ex-boyfriend -Alpha Troy, her ex–best friend who believed she betrayed him -Alpha Haiden, the bully who had made her life hell -And Alpha Ian, her former cellmate who thought she manipulated him into punishment They all seemed to want revenge. But when they fought side by side on the battlefield, something strange happened–Clementine felt a mate bond with all of them. At first, things turned steamy. Hatred became desire. Tension turned into passion. But then, Clementine saw the truth: when it came down to it, they would always choose someone else over her. To them, she had only ever been a distraction, a toy to share and throw away.
Fantasy
607 Chs
May Death Do Us Part

May Death Do Us Part

This is a story for the hopeless romantics who crave more than just love… but destiny, danger, and a touch of the forbidden. At its heart is a striking redhead with piercing blue eyes, a woman caught between two men: the one she thought she lost forever, and the one who now holds her heart. But this is no ordinary love triangle. It is a tale woven with the remnants of ancient races long thought extinct, the Nosferatu, the Lycans, the Elves, and the Dwarves. Beneath the surface of kingdoms and courtship lies a brewing storm of rebellion, bloodshed, and a fight for freedom. In a world where loyalty to one’s people clashes with the desires of the heart, every choice comes at a cost. Cursed with immortality through endless rebirth, she has wandered through lifetimes burdened by memory and loss, searching for a way to break the cycle and finally rest. To protect herself, she keeps her heart locked away… until she meets a kind, gentle man who teaches her how to love again, only for fate to cruelly take him from her. Forced to carry that grief into yet another life, she resigns herself to loneliness. Until she meets him. A man bound by the same curse. A man who understands her. A man who dares to make her believe in love again. But what happens when the past refuses to stay buried? When her first love returns, alive and changed, just as she begins to move on? And what happens when she discovers that her curse is not a curse at all… but the truth of what she really is? As secrets unravel and identities are revealed, she must choose between love and duty, past and present, heart and destiny. And this time, the choice may cost her everything. Content Notes • Contains explicit romantic scenes • Themes of love triangles and emotional conflict (with a touch of reverse harem dynamics) • Includes violence, bloodshed, and death • Set in a medieval-inspired world (yes, soap exists) • Contains mature language ⸻ Excerpt “I’m tired of this existence,” Melissa murmured, her voice barely louder than the dying embers in the hearth. “I don’t want to live forever. I just want it to end… to finally stay dead.” Elric stepped closer, his gaze soft but unyielding. He lifted her chin gently, forcing her to meet his eyes. “And if you leave,” he asked quietly, “who will I spend eternity with?” Melissa pulled away, the cold air rushing to meet her bare skin as she moved toward the window. The night wrapped around her like an old companion, indifferent and endless. “You’ll learn to live without me, Your Majesty,” she said, her tone distant. Behind her, Elric closed the space between them once more, his arms encircling her, warmth against the chill. “Is a life like this not worth it,” he murmured, “if you live it with someone you love?” Melissa’s expression hardened, her eyes reflecting something far older than sorrow. “Love is meaningless without an ending,” she replied. “Even vows are built on it… till death do us part.”
Fantasy
332 Chs
Write, write, write
Writing is a creative process of mental work that uses language symbols to reflect objective things, express thoughts and feelings, and transmit knowledge and information. It could be seen as a complete system process, which roughly included three stages: " collection, conception, and presentation." From the perspective of writing, it was a way of life. On the one hand, writing could express one's thoughts directly, just like talking to oneself. Whether it was joy or depression, one could express it through writing. On the other hand, writing helped to improve oneself. It tested one's logical thinking ability, just like building a house. Long-term writing training would allow one to have a different understanding of words. In addition, writing could also sharpen one's thinking, prompting the brain to constantly think, preventing one's thinking from aging due to lack of progress. Modern writing theory believes that writing is a systematic activity formed by the comprehensive effect of four elements: writing subject, writing object, writing receptor, and writing carrier. These four elements all play an important role in writing activities. Writers need to take them into account when writing practice, so as to better collect and filter materials, refine the theme, perfect the structure, and refine the language. Finally, they can write excellent articles. " Her Shenzhen-Writing the Future " is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
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2026-02-15 11:41
Write write a story
Once upon a time, there was a little girl named Lily. She lived in a small village surrounded by beautiful mountains. One day, while exploring the forest near her home, she found a strange, shiny stone. As she picked it up, a tiny fairy appeared. The fairy told Lily that the stone was magical and could grant one wish. Lily thought hard and then wished for her village to have a big library so that everyone could read and learn. The fairy waved her wand, and suddenly, a magnificent library stood in the center of the village. Everyone was overjoyed, and Lily became a hero in the village.
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2024-11-12 20:23
Write novels, write stories
Writing a novel required many steps, including the idea, outline, character setting, plot design, scene description, dialogue, plot twist, climax, and ending. In the process of writing, a good novelist needs to pay attention to details and be good at using figurative, symbolic, suggestive, and contrasting rhetorical devices to make readers understand their thoughts and resonate with them. He also needed to focus on the character description so that the readers could understand the inner world of each character and resonate with them emotionally. At the same time, novelists also needed to pay attention to the rhythm of the story, so that the plot continued to develop and climax, so that the readers would always feel nervous and excited. Finally, the novelist needed to pay attention to the ending so that the reader could be satisfied and leave a deep impression. Writing a novel was a creative activity full of challenges and fun. It required constant practice and exploration to write excellent works.
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2024-07-16 22:11
I want to write a novel, write it online or write it by hand
Writing a novel was a very interesting creative activity. Whether it was online or handwritten, one could get fun and inspiration. If you prefer to write on a computer, you can use various writing software to record and edit your thoughts easily. These programs usually had various functions such as automatic spell and grammar checking, automatic chapter generation, etc., which could greatly improve work efficiency. At the same time, he could also use these software to adjust the font, color, background, and so on to make the novel more beautiful. On the other hand, if you prefer handwritten novels, you can express your creativity and ideas more freely. Handwriting novels could better practice one's writing skills and handwriting habits, and at the same time, it could better maintain one's own writing style. When writing a novel, he could also doodle, draw charts, and make annotations more casually to make the novel more lively and interesting. No matter which method you choose, the most important thing is to stick to your own writing style, maintain creativity and enthusiasm, and constantly practice and improve your writing skills.
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2024-09-26 22:02
Write people, write things, write an excellent essay of 800 words
"An Unforgettable Old Repairman" In the course of my growth, I met all kinds of people. Most of them were like meteors streaking across the sky in my memory, disappearing in an instant. However, there was one person who was deeply imprinted in my mind, and that was the old man in the garage downstairs. Usually, I would pass by his garage every day when I went to school. He was like the most ordinary scenery on the roadside, leaving no trace in my heart. Until that winter three years ago, a seemingly insignificant matter made me feel a rare quality from this ordinary old man. It was a cold winter vacation, and I was home alone. Suddenly, a series of knocks broke the silence in the room. I couldn't help but wonder who it could be if both my parents had the key. Could it be a thief? I carefully walked to the door and looked out through the peephole. It turned out to be the old man from the repair shop. I was full of doubt. What was he doing here? Seeing that there was no response from the house, the old man's knocking became even more urgent. "What are you doing? My father isn't here!" I shouted impatiently. After saying that, he ignored her and turned around to play the game. Time passed by unknowingly, and the sky gradually darkened. The north wind whistled outside the window, and the rain fluttered. Darkness enveloped the earth. Suddenly, a voice came from the door. Hearing this voice, I was stunned. I didn't expect the old grandpa to still be at the door. He was only wearing a thin coat. His weathered face was engraved with a few deep wrinkles, and his oil-stained hands were covered with calluses. In the biting cold wind, he was like a swaying dead tree. The old man said to my father,"Is this the car key you forgot to pull out?" I was afraid that the car would be lost, so I kept it for you and waited here." Hearing this, I suddenly realized that I had misunderstood the old grandpa. After Dad took the key, he wanted to invite the old man into the house to warm up, but the old man smiled and declined. He said that it was too late and didn't want to disturb us. After saying that, he turned around and left. Looking at his receding figure, my heart couldn't calm down for a long time. Later, the old man returned to his hometown, but his slightly thin back was forever left in the depths of my memory. From him, I learned kindness and sincerity. Grandpa, even though you have moved away, you will always be in my memories. A Forgiving Friend Zhang Fangyue was my best friend in primary school. When I first met her, she gave me the feeling that she was a little delicate and even had a little temper. However, one thing completely changed my opinion of her. During an English class, the teacher announced the exam results. Fang Yue scored 100 points, while I scored 99 points. I was very unconvinced in my heart. I had put in a lot of effort for this exam. I went to the English class and studied hard, but why was the result like this? The more I thought about it, the angrier I got. On impulse, I wrote on the back of the pencil box,"I'll ignore you for the rest of my life." I don't know who told Fang Yue about this, but I thought that a fierce quarrel was inevitable. She would definitely come to me angrily. At that moment, I felt that apologizing was the best way to solve the problem. So after class, I went to find her. "Do you know?" I asked tentatively. "I know," she replied softly. I didn't say anything else and just quietly observed her reaction. There was no anger or resentment on her face as I expected. Instead, she was calm and gentle. "Can you cross it out?" she said. Ever since I said that, we seem to have become very distant." I nodded silently, crossed out the line, and wrote "Forever Friends!" next to it! She smiled. That smile was as charming and sweet as the warm sun. Behind that smile was her forgiving heart. On the journey of life, tolerance was a great virtue. The story of one person and a group of people is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
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2026-06-19 23:53
To write?
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2024-09-17 01:58
write 500
Beautiful Memories Memories were like stars shining in my mind. There was a memory that was like the brightest star. Every time I thought of it, I would be immersed in it. It was a sunny summer day, and my family and I went to the beach for a holiday. As soon as I arrived at the beach, the blue sea unfolded in front of me like a huge painting. The waves gently lapped against the beach, making a pleasant sound as if they were welcoming us. On the beach, the golden sand sparkled under the sunlight, like countless tiny pieces of gold. I couldn't wait to run to the sea. The cool water gently wrapped around my feet. I jumped merrily in the shallow waters, feeling the rise and fall of the waves. After a while, his father also came over. He smiled and suggested,"Let's compete to find seashells." I agreed excitedly. So, we bent down and searched carefully at the intersection of the beach and the sea. There were many types of shells. There were fan-shaped shells that were as white as snow, spiral shells with exquisite patterns, and small crystal clear shells. I focused on searching, not letting go of any corner. Suddenly, I found a special shell. It was shaped like a heart, and its color was a faint pink. Under the sunlight, it still had a slight luster. I happily raised the shell to show off to my father." Look, I found a super beautiful shell!" Dad also gave me a thumbs up and praised me. When the sun set, the sky was dyed orange-red, and the sea was also illuminated with a fiery red. We left the beach with a lot of rewards and good memories. This experience is like a beautiful piece of music that will forever play in my heart and become the most beautiful part of my memory. The Person I Admire the Most In my life, there are many people worthy of admiration, but the one I admire the most is my Chinese teacher. My Chinese teacher is a woman full of wisdom and charm. She always dressed appropriately and had a kind smile on her face. Her language class was like a wonderful journey. Every class could bring us to experience different scenery. She had profound knowledge. Whether it was ancient poetry or modern literature, she could read them at will. When explaining ancient poems, she could analyze the historical background behind the poems, the emotions of the poets, and the artistic conception of the poems in detail. Her explanation made those ancient poems seem to come to life and become lively. For example, when she explained Li Bai's " About to Drink," through her passionate reading and in-depth analysis, she made us feel Li Bai's open-minded and heroic feelings and positive attitude towards life. Not only was she admirable in imparting knowledge, but her teaching methods were also unique. She focused on cultivating our reading and writing skills, encouraged us to read more extra-cursory books, and organized regular reading sharing sessions. In terms of teaching writing, she would patiently guide us on how to conceive articles, use rhetoric, and choose materials. She always encouraged us to use our imaginations and write true feelings. Moreover, she is especially concerned about our growth. When we encounter difficulties in our studies and life, she will patiently listen to our troubles like a mother and give us encouragement and advice. Her teachings were like a lamp that illuminated the direction of my learning and growth, so she was the person I admired the most. The novel " Flower in the Heart " is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
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2026-03-30 19:09
write. as
To write on Write.as 'official website, you can do the following: - To enter the official website: Open any Internet browser, enter "<anno data-annotation-id =" 33333334 - 4778 - 4888 - 8888 - 9999 - 999999999999 ">"</anno></anno>"in the address bar (Unable to enter normally in China, may require special means), and enter the official website after the webpage loads. You can also download the Write.as app. - Writing on the official website: If it's the web version, you can click the blue button in the middle to start writing, and then click the paper airplane in the upper right corner to send it. If it's the APP version, click the app to start writing, or click the "+" sign to start writing, and then click the paper airplane in the upper right corner to send it (it shows "published!"). "It means the transmission was successful. There was no need to register an account to use the basic functions. Of course, one could also register an account to use more functions. It was based on Write Freely and supported the Markdown format. It had anonymous writing, blog publishing, and other functions. There was also a paid plan, which included custom topics, newsletters, photo hosting, and multiple blog posts. While waiting for the TV series, he could also read the exciting content related to this site!
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2026-08-05 19:48
How to write a novel and write feelings
Emotions were one of the most important elements in writing a novel. To write about feelings, you can refer to the following techniques: Description of the character's emotions: Let the reader feel the emotional changes in the character's heart. For example, a character's feelings, thoughts, emotions, etc. can be expressed through dialogue, actions, appearance, and many other aspects. 2. Use the plot to express the emotions of the character: In the plot of the novel, some plots can be used to express the emotions of the character, such as a character suffering setbacks, loss, pain, etc., and then through a series of actions to change the status quo and finally obtain happiness. 3. Use metaphor and symbolism: Metaphor and symbolism are commonly used in literature to make readers feel more deeply. For example, using red to represent love, using the moon to represent loneliness and so on. 4. Pay attention to details: Details are an important part of the novel. Details can show the character's personality, psychology, feelings, and so on. For example, describing a character's expression, eyes, tone, and other details when speaking could make the reader feel more deeply. 5. Description of the environment: The environment can also express emotions. Through the description of the environment, the reader can better feel the emotions of the character. For example, a character's environment could affect his mood. Through the description of the environment, the reader could better feel this influence. When writing a novel, there were many ways to express emotions so that the reader could better feel the emotional changes in the character's heart.
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2024-09-11 08:18
write a novel How to write a novel
The novel is an art form that uses fictional stories and characters to convey the author's thoughts and emotions. Fictions can have different styles and genre such as science fiction, fantasy, history, romance, etc. Writing a novel required a certain amount of imagination and creativity, as well as a good story structure. Before writing a novel, you could first make an outline to determine the main plot and the relationship between the characters. In the process of writing, you can first write the main plot and characters, and then gradually improve the details. He could let the readers participate in the comments and improve the novel according to the feedback of the readers. After the novel was written, it could be edited and polished to make it more perfect. In the end, he could publish the novel or publish it online to let more people see it.
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2024-09-17 07:57
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