annabelle meets romeo

Lin Nuannuan never expected to transmigrate from a simple bath! She could handle that, but why did she transmigrate into a world of Beastmen? There are handsome Beastmen draped in animal hide everywhere. And all of them have their long legs exposed! What? The tiger and white wolf wants to marry me!? NO! NO! NO! Nothing good comes from a love that transcends species. Give up!

"Fateful encounter of a cold-blooded assassin and a gentle detective: She wants to avenge her parents’ death, no matter the cost. He wants to redeem her and teach her forgiveness. One of them must give in. Merciless, fierce, vicious, and ruthless were the words that people would associate with her. That's how they would describe her, a living devil. Elle is known as the mysterious and meticulous assassin feared by both the underground syndicates and the government. But she finds herself helpless and at the end of her rope when she meets with despair on one of her missions. Erick, a chief detective, comes just in time to rescue the devil turned damsel. His kindhearted nature had led him to take the cold and aloof girl under his wing. With his protection on the line, Elle couldn't possibly get close to him in fear of being revealed. Can she let him into her walls or will she push him away, like all the others? Can he close his eyes to her crimes or will he punish her?" «»«»«»«»«»«»«»«» *Excerpts* "What if I had killed someone? What if I am a criminal, what will you do?" Erick kept silent for a few seconds, thinking. Elle could almost hear her pounding heart amidst the silence of their surrounding. Erick looked into her eyes and met her nervous gaze as he gave her his response. "If that is the case, then I will have to put you in prison," he said in a serious tone. Elle's heart sank when she heard it. She felt like her world fell into pieces. "So... if I ask you to surrender yourself to me, will you do it?" Erick asked her softly as he cupped her troubled face in his two hands. "Will you?... will you marry me Elle?" he added. Elle:"..." Erick took advantage of that chance when Elle was still in a trance as he brought his face closer to her and sealed her lips with a gentle kiss. -------------------------------------------------- COMPLETED [ 530 Chapters ] { Warning: This Book Features Mature Content [R-18] } Award: Writing Prompt Contest #93 First Placer- Villainess Female Lead Author's Other Book: 1. The CEO's Wife Is A Demon God's Daughter Award of this Book: WPC #133 Gold Tier- No Humans Allowed! Female Lead 2. Forbidden Love: Angel's Seduction 3. Moon Lovers: Bound by Blood and Revenge 4. 100 Days to Seduce the Devil Note* The artwork/illustration/photo in the cover is AI generated by the Author [The Author is slowly editing all the chapters. Please bear with me if you see grammar mistakes and awkward sentence structures along the way. Only the first 32 Chapters had been edited so far.] Curious about this author? Follow me in Instagram: elle_zar Please like Author Facebook page: @AUTHOR.ELLEZARG18

[Reifer Inhalt, keine Vergewaltigung] Alles, was es brauchte, war, eine Regel zu brechen, die sie nicht hätte tun sollen. Er war der böse Junge mit den Tattoos. Sie war das brave Mädchen mit der Brille, und sie gehörte ihm. - Als Julianne Winters beschließt, in das Studentenwohnheim der renommierten Universität zu ziehen, hat sie alles geplant, um ihren Abschluss zu machen und den Ort zu verlassen. Doch ihr Plan gerät schnell ins Wanken, als der Blick von Roman Moltenore aus der Abschlussklasse auf ihr landet. Und seine Erscheinung schreit nichts anderes als TROUBLE. "Welche Regeln?" fragte Julianne stirnrunzelnd, als sie die Seite durchlas. Sie war sich sicher, dass sie auf der Website keine Regeln für den Campus gefunden hatte. # 4. Keine Handys benutzen. # 12. Studenten sollten sich nach elf Uhr nachts nicht mehr außerhalb des Campus aufhalten. Je weiter sie las, desto bizarrer wurde es. Ihre Freundin blätterte um und zeigte dann auf die letzte Regel Nr. 29. Höre auf Roman Moltenore. "Das ist erfunden. Schau, die letzte ist sogar mit Bleistift geschrieben." Julianne konnte nicht glauben, dass ihre Freundin aus dem Nachbarschlafsaal dachte, sie würde darauf hereinfallen. "Und kein Telefon?" "Es ist wichtig, dass du dich an alle Regeln hältst. Vor allem Nummer neunundzwanzig", sagte das Mädchen in einem ernsten Ton. "Denk daran, dich nicht mit Roman einzulassen. Solltest du ihn zufällig sehen, laufe in die andere Richtung. Es gibt einen Grund, warum das hier aufgeschrieben ist." Angesichts der Regeln auf dem Campus greift sie darauf zurück, ihrem Onkel handgeschriebene Briefe zu schicken. Aber wer hätte gedacht, dass sie in den Händen eines anderen landen würden!

``` —Solo bastó con romper una regla que no se suponía que debía —Él era el chico malo con tatuajes. Ella era la chica buena con gafas, y ella era suya. —Cuando Julianne Winters decide mudarse al dormitorio de la prestigiosa Universidad, ella tiene todo planeado para poder terminar su graduación y dejar el lugar. Pero su plan comienza a incendiarse desde el momento en que la mirada de Roman Moltenore de último año se posa en ella. Y su apariencia no grita nada más que PROBLEMAS. —¿Qué reglas? —preguntó Julianne con el ceño fruncido mientras leía la página. Estaba segura de que no había visto ninguna regla del campus mencionada en su sitio web. # 4. Prohibido usar teléfonos móviles. # 12. Los estudiantes no deben deambular fuera del campus después de las once de la noche. Cuanto más leía, más extraño resultaba ser. Su amiga pasó la página y luego señaló la última regla # 29. Escucha a Roman Moltenore. —Esto está inventado. Mira, la última incluso está escrita a lápiz —Julianne no podía creer que su amiga del dormitorio de al lado pensara que caería en eso. ¿Y sin teléfono? —Es importante que cumplas con todas las reglas. Especialmente con la número veintinueve —dijo la chica con tono serio—. Recuerda no involucrarte con Roman. Si llegas a verlo, corre en la dirección opuesta. Hay una razón por la que está escrita aquí. Con las reglas del campus, ella recurre a enviar cartas manuscritas a su tío. ¡Pero quién iba a saber que terminarían en manos de alguien más! ```

'Ketika Julianne Winters memutuskan untuk pindah ke asrama Universitas yang terkenal, dia memiliki segalanya yang sudah direncanakan agar dia bisa menyelesaikan kelulusannya dan meninggalkan tempat itu. Namun rencananya dengan cepat hancur ketika pandangan Roman Moltenore dari tahun terakhir tertuju padanya. Dan penampilannya tidak menunjukkan apa-apa selain MASALAH. "Aturan apa?" tanya Julianne dengan alis terangkat saat membaca halaman itu. Dia yakin tidak melihat adanya aturan kampus yang disebutkan di situs web mereka. # 4. Dilarang menggunakan ponsel. # 12. Mahasiswa dilarang berkeliaran di luar kampus setelah pukul sebelas malam. Semakin dia membaca, semakin aneh jadinya. Temannya membalik halaman dan kemudian menunjuk ke aturan terakhir # 29. Dengarkan Roman Moltenore. "Ini dibuat-buat. Lihat, aturan terakhir bahkan ditulis dengan pensil." Julianne tidak percaya teman dari kamar sebelahnya berpikir dia akan tertipu olehnya. "Dan tidak ada ponsel?" "Penting bagi kamu untuk mematuhi semua aturan. Terutama nomor dua puluh sembilan," kata gadis itu dengan nada serius. "Ingatlah untuk tidak terlibat dengan Roman. Jika kebetulan kamu melihatnya, larilah ke arah yang berlawanan. Ada alasan kenapa ini dituliskan di sini." Dengan aturan kampus, dia beralih mengirim surat tulisan tangan kepada pamannya. Tapi siapa sangka itu bakal jatuh ke tangan orang lain!'

[Voksenindhold. Ingen voldtægt] 'Det eneste, der skulle til, var at bryde en enkelt regel, som hun ikke måtte' Han var den slemme fyr med tatoveringer. Hun var den pæne pige med briller, og hun var hans. — Da Julianne Winters beslutter sig for at flytte ind på kollegiet på det anerkendte universitet, har hun planlagt alt, så hun kan færdiggøre sin uddannelse og forlade stedet. Men hendes plan går hurtigt op i røg, fra det øjeblik Roman Moltenore fra sidste årgang får øje på hende. Og hans udseende skriger intet andet end PROBLEMER. "Hvilke regler?" spurgte Julianne med en rynket pande, mens hun læste siden igennem. Hun var sikker på, at hun ikke havde set nogen regler for campus nævnt på deres hjemmeside. # 4. Ingen brug af mobiltelefoner. # 12. Studerende må ikke færdes uden for campus efter klokken elleve om aftenen. Jo længere hun læste, jo mere bizarre viste de sig at være. Hendes veninde vendte siden og pegede så på den sidste regel # 29. Lyt til Roman Moltenore. "Det her er opdigtet. Se, den sidste er endda skrevet med blyant." Julianne kunne ikke tro, at hendes veninde fra kollegieværelset ved siden af troede, at hun ville falde for det. "Og ingen telefon?" "Det er vigtigt, at du overholder alle reglerne. Især nummer niogtyve," sagde pigen i en alvorlig tone. "Husk ikke at involvere dig med Roman. Hvis du skulle se ham, så løb i den modsatte retning. Der er en grund til, at det står skrevet her." På grund af campussets regler tyr hun til at sende håndskrevne breve til sin onkel. Men hvem vidste, at de ville ende i en andens hænder!

[Mature Content. No Rape] 'All it took was breaking one rule that she was not supposed to' He was the bad boy with tattoos. She was the good girl with glasses, and she was his. — When Julianne Winters decides to move to the dormitory of the reputed University, she has everything planned so that she can complete her graduation and leave the place. But her plan is quick to catch fire from the moment the eyes of Roman Moltenore from senior year lands on her. And his appearance screams nothing but TROUBLE. "What rules?" Julianne asked with a frown as she read through the page. She was sure she hadn't seen any rules of the campus mentioned on their website. # 4. No using cell phones. # 12. Students should not roam outside the campus after eleven in the night. The further she read, the more bizarre it turned out to be. Her friend turned the page and then pointed at the last rule # 29. Listen to Roman Moltenore. "This is made up. Look, the last one is even written in pencil." Julianne couldn't believe that her friend from the next dorm thought she would fall for it. "And no phone?" "It is important you abide by all the rules. Especially number twenty nine," said the girl in a serious tone. "Remember not to get involved with Roman. If you happened to see him, run in the other direction. There is a reason why it is written down here." With the rules of the campus, she resorts to sending handwritten letters to her uncle. But who knew it would end up in someone else’s hand! 

[Contenuto maturo. Nessuna violenza sessuale] 'È bastato infrangere una regola che non avrebbe dovuto' Lui era il ragazzo cattivo con i tatuaggi. Lei era la brava ragazza con gli occhiali, e lei era sua. — Quando Julianne Winters decide di trasferirsi nel dormitorio della rinomata Università, ha pianificato tutto in modo da poter completare la sua laurea e lasciare il posto. Ma il suo piano prende fuoco rapidamente dal momento in cui gli occhi di Roman Moltenore dell'ultimo anno si posano su di lei. E il suo aspetto non urla altro che GUAI. "Quali regole?" Julianne chiese con un cipiglio mentre leggeva la pagina. Era sicura di non aver visto alcuna regola del campus menzionata sul loro sito web. # 4. Nessun utilizzo di telefoni cellulari. # 12. Gli studenti non devono vagare fuori dal campus dopo le undici di notte. Più leggeva, più risultava bizzarro. La sua amica girò la pagina e poi indicò l'ultima regola # 29. Ascolta Roman Moltenore. "Questo è inventato. Guarda, l'ultima è persino scritta a matita." Julianne non poteva credere che la sua amica del dormitorio accanto pensasse che ci sarebbe cascata. "E niente telefono?" "È importante che tu rispetti tutte le regole. Specialmente la numero ventinove," disse la ragazza con un tono serio. "Ricordati di non coinvolgerti con Roman. Se dovessi vederlo, corri nella direzione opposta. C'è un motivo per cui è scritto qui." Con le regole del campus, decide di inviare lettere scritte a mano a suo zio. Ma chi avrebbe mai immaginato che sarebbero finite nelle mani di qualcun altro!

This is a story of a young witch Annabelle. Annabelle was a normal witch who was about to marry the man she loved. On her big day, tragedy occurred when she found herself surrounded by assassins. She came to learn the biggest secret about herself, she was the next chosen Queen, born to lead her fellow witch sisters! To prevent her from ascending the throne, her enemies destroyed her family and separated her from her friends. But her Soul reincarnated again in the body of a teenage human girl. After getting a new chance to live she decided to take her revenge on all the people who wronged her. But who can understand the game of destiny? Who has thought that she has to deal with a devil first who was guardian of the human girl she was reborn as. A man she subconsciously feared and she tried to hide her identity from him. But slowly he started crawling his way in her heart and Slowly both of them uncovered truths about each. This is a story of revenge, heartbreaks, and their love, a string of love which can be traced back in the past, to centuries back. #### Award of this book: WPC# 145 Silver Tier - Fantasy duo. Female lead. **** I wish you all enjoy this novel. Please support this work if you like my story. :):):) I do no own the cover picture. Credit goes to original creater. :) Join me on Instagram : Dream_blue98 Discord : Dream_blue98

"If anything he doesn't love me as much as he loved you, I have seen Asher in love. He becomes the softest and gentlest person to the one he loves, but he isn't like that with me. he thinks he loves me but he doesn't-" "That is because he wants to be loved in return" Sabine stated. Isabelle looked at the other woman, "what do you mean? "That look in his eyes when he stares at you? He loves you so much that he is scared of getting hurt, he is afraid that you would not love him back the way he loves you. If there is something I have noticed with Asher is that he sacrifices himself for me, he did the same thing for Giselle too, but with you, he just wants to be loved back." "And that is supposed to be better? He worshipped you two and for me?" "He didn't worship us, Isabelle, on the contrary, you are the one being worshipped. There is nothing more beautiful in this world than to love and be loved. He did not need us to love him back, he did not require our love but he pines for yours. You can see vividly how he searches and does everything he can to receive even a sliver of your affection. You have more power over his sanity, peace of mind, and happiness than Giselle and I combined wished to have. Isabelle, you have it all, every single part of Asher's heart and soul, and as hard as this is to say, you have to stop breaking it." ****************************** This is a love story, a story of fate and fiction, where lifetimes come to play. Do you believe in soulmates? What if you have to endure three lifetimes to end up with your soulmate? Isabelle has suffered heartbreak her past two lifetimes, even though she only remembers one lifetime. Her fate was so twisted she ended up the victim of an ambitious author. When her world is turned into a novel she does not end up as the main lead, hence she does not end up with the male lead, what is worse is that she becomes a cannon fodder that ends up dying tragically.  She reincarnates when a transmigrator possesses the body of the novel's second female Lead, Sabine. With another chance she falls in love with the male lead, her fiance once again. But just like in her first life he doesn't even notice her as more than a nuisance, in fact, in this life she dies by his hand. Now she has reincarnated for the third time, and she remembers her past life, she knows her life is fiction and made for mere entertainment but she cannot accept such a tragic fate again. In the first life, the male lead ended up with her cousin the female lead, Giselle. In her second life, he was in love with the second lead, Sabine. All this when she had the most claim to him as his fiancee' but he manages to break her each time. In this life, she is not going to make the same mistake. Each time she loves him she dies, but not this time. But what happens when he finally wants her? What happens when he remembers his past lives and confesses that she is the one he has wanted all along? ************************** Make no mistake, this is not your normal storyline. The first volume is written in the first person and the main villain is not introduced till volume two. It is a SLOWBURN romance and the story picks up in volume two. But this author promises it is not a read you will regret. It is different but worth it, a deep storyline with flawed characters who make real mistakes and have real stakes and pressure on them.  Stay for the journey and you will never regret reading this at the end, in fact, you won't be able to forget it. A lot of life lessons, but you must be patient through the ride. If superficial and shallow plotlines are what you want then this read isn't for you, but if you are tired of the same old thing then try these. Same concept but with an incredible twist. This author hopes you see this book for what it is. A lesson.