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"And now for our final auction item!" Inside the underground auction house, the host's impassioned voice rang out, the entire venue suddenly went dark, a moment later...

"V-vær sød at lade mig gå..." stammede jeg, og før jeg vidste af det, væltede ordene ud af mig, mens jeg græd. "—Jeg kommer ikke tilbage. Du kommer aldrig til at se mig igen. Jeg ved, du ikke vil have mig som din mage. Du hader mig, så vær sød at lade mig gå," råbte jeg grædende. Cains kæbe spændtes for hvert ord, der forlod mine læber. "Hvad gav dig den idé, at du har magten til at vælge, hvad du vil?" Hans stemme var lav. "Du bestemmer ikke, hvad, hvordan og hvornår du går. Det er kun mig, der gør det. Du får ikke lov til at forlade mig, du får ikke lov til at flygte! Du går kun, når jeg vil have dig til det." "Jeg bad ikke om det her," hviskede jeg skælvende. "Jeg bad ikke om at blive din mage." Cain trådte et skridt tilbage. "Det gjorde jeg heller ikke," mumlede han for sig selv. "Men båndet giver os ikke noget valg, vel?" ~~~~ Som enebarn af sin afdøde Alfa-far var det meningen, at Avery Jae skulle arve sin families eftermæle. Men på dagen for hendes arrangerede ægteskab med Alfa Lucian smuldrer hendes verden. Afvist, ydmyget og kasseret til fordel for sin egen kusine undslipper Avery med nød og næppe med livet i behold, blot for at opdage en meget dybere hemmelighed. En, der ændrer alt. Da Avery vågner, befinder hun sig i et fremmed land, fanget af de nådesløse vagter fra Vehiron-flokken, anført af den berygtede Alpha Cain. Høj, bredskuldret og lige så farlig som den hær, han kommanderer. Alpha Cain har et ry, der sender kuldegysninger ned ad ryggen på selv de farligste krigere. Forfulgt af sin mørke fortid har han svoret aldrig at tage en mage, men i det øjeblik, han får øje på Avery, ændrer alt sig. Med et enkelt ord bliver Avery bundet til Cain – uanset om han vil det eller ej. I en verden, hvor svig stikker dybt, kan Avery nogensinde stole på den alfa, der måske netop er hendes værste fjende?

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.

Rest and Andrea have always been together—seatmates, best friends, and an inseparable pair. Every day is the same: playful banter, stolen snacks, and quiet moments of understanding. But as the seasons change, so do the things left unspoken between them. Rest, sharp-witted yet oblivious, never questions the comfort of having Andrea by his side. Andrea, with her ever-present ponytail, hides something behind her usual smiles. One day, the rhythm of their everyday life begins to shift. Small moments start to feel different, words become harder to say, and an unseen distance forms between them. Before they know it, what once felt endless begins to slip away. As time moves forward, they’re left with a question neither of them dares to ask—when did we start drifting apart?

Sit aliquis vel nihil means "Be someone or no one." The novel spans from the Aftermath of the Fourth Crusade to the start of the Hundred Years War. The main character will face the years of battles, luxury, betrayal and peace, and his son will follow in his steps and become greater than him, however an unusual sickness will greatly affect the timeline and the future of the world.

Sterling Crest Academy is a playground for the rich, the entitled, and the violent. Teachers quit within a week, and even the police turn a blind eye to the 'Rich Rebels' who run the halls. Enter Evander 'Evan' de Clarivon: a nerdy, soft-spoken man who just wants to teach history. No one knows he’s a retired legendary instructor for the world’s deadliest operatives. When a mysterious 'Educator Dominion System' awakens, Evan decides he’s done running from his past. He won't use his fists to break them; he’ll use his System to teach them a lesson they’ll never forget. Class is now in session.

PS: ORIGINAL Don't Steal Please ^^ [Warning: the story might have romance but even so FL wont fall in love nor be in a relathionship but if she does it will be a slowburn] Word Limit: 1200 - 2500 Bad Grammar mistakes(early chapters) [I'm gonna use Chinese slangs so please don't be confuse if you see random things like '555' as it's Chinese slang] Random Quantities a week at random quantities a day between 0 -3 Sorry for slow story and writing Some Mistakes: Zheng Li = Lin Lanfen Song Jiao transmigrated into a Reverse Harem that was also a Mary Sue novel where Women are superior then Men with the Female Lead Lin Lanfen in the original novel stealing the fate of the original Female Lead of the so called true Novel Zheng Xue after Transmigrating and her Harem even if Zheng Xue wasn't problematic and not naive and does not frame people Lin Lanfen casted Zheng Xue as a Cannon Fodder and tortured and disfigured her face just incase she might steal her harem and for entertainment and because she was the only person that has a close enough beauty to her Zheng Xue was the original Female Lead destined to be Emperor and gets her fate stolen by Lin Lanfen as a forgotten Prince of the Palace with only Crown Prince in name as she was mocked by society woman and men alike Song Jiao thought she would transmigrate as a Villainess atleast like most cliches but instead as the Useless Abandoned Female Lead ?! Song Jiao: So Pitiful! after transmigrating I'll soon be tortured?! I want to leave!! Song Jiao said in a temper as she pulls her hair in anger the System sighed before speaking Emperor Faceslapping System: [Host if you become Emperor and gain 1 Billion Karma Points from the Female Lead I will send you back to your world] Song Jiao body went numb and fainted as she heard that Emperor Faceslapping System: [Host?!]

Constance Williams is a former Kindle Scout participant who has gain numerous votes on Facebook and also support in the Kindle’s Scout Authors community which has encouraged her writing even greater. She is a prolific writer indeed – has written over 24 books, and is snooping around as we speak, gathering information for another amazing story, just to share with you; her loyal and wonderful audience. “Love Overdose” “Flesh” “Struggles of the Hear” Are, just a few of the books that she has written. Constance, has worked across the border of several industries such as operating a restaurant, working as a medical technician in a doctor’s office and hospital, to teaching Social Studies and English in a community college. She presently has a Youtube Channel where she teaches English at the CXC (Caribbean Examination Council) level. You may visit her website to read excerpts from her books and leave your comments as well. Here is the link for doing so: www.ladycbooks.simplesite.com Every night around seven o’clock she would past the same spot walking ever so briskly like she was always in a hurry! Whether to catch a bus or a train her feet would be moving speedily so as to reach her destination in time! Wherever that was! With strong feet, swift, firm and shiny; showing off their caramel complexion as lights from the passing vehicles would project onto her body displaying a glistening appearance of smoothness and shininess, as though, beady stars were imbedded into her honey glaze skin. Over her broad shoulders would be the accessories of fashionable bags which would hang at her elbow while colorful shawls dangle and dance from her neck each time the wind blew upon her skin; causing her to look even more attractive to the gazing eyes staring upon her each time they would see her passing by!

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.

Amelia Lockhart has one mission: make the top idol Ethan Quinn fall in love with her, then break his heart, so that Ethan Quinn can successfully pass his tribulation and return to his position as a High God. There's just one problem: as the most hated woman on the internet, Amelia is the last person anyone would pair with the nation's golden boy. But when she lands a spot on a dating show alongside Ethan, she sees her chance. She does all the heavy lifting and is dependable enough to make him see her differently. As a result, Ethan starts pretending to be weak. The fans are confused. Their untouchable idol is... blushing? Getting clingy? Calling her "jiejie" in that voice? "Sis, I surrender." "Sis, you can only spoil me like this." Amelia is losing control of the plan. She was supposed to seduce him and walk away. So why is he the one coaxing her to stay, and why is it getting harder to say no?