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Tendo renascido, ela dá uma olhada em seu marido ridiculamente lindo e se pergunta se sofreu algum dano cerebral naquela época — ela havia de fato pedido o divórcio a ele. Repetidamente! Em sua vida anterior, ela foi enganada por seus parentes, que acabaram levando-a à sua morte trágica. Com esta segunda chance na vida, ela jura se aproximar de seu marido, tanto literal quanto figurativamente, para destruir todos os seus inimigos e derrotar as mulheres que se escondiam por trás de suas fachadas inocentes e ardilosas. Ela estaria no controle de sua própria felicidade!

Seraphina entregou seu coração ao destino na noite em que a Deusa da Lua a uniu a Caspian — o Alpha impiedoso de cabelos dourados com quem toda loba sonhava. Ela acreditava na santidade do vínculo de alma gêmea. Ela acreditava na lealdade. Ela acreditava nele. Até que ela abriu uma porta que nunca deveria abrir… e encontrou seu parceiro nos braços da única mulher que ele jurava ser da família — sua irmã adotiva. A traição não apenas despedaça seu coração. Ela fratura o próprio vínculo. Enquanto a matilha sussurra e Caspian exige silêncio, Seraphina faz o impensável. Ela prepara os papéis do divórcio. Ela se prepara para abandonar o Alpha mais poderoso do território. Ela se prepara para rejeitar o vínculo que deveria ser eterno. Caspian pensou que ela choraria. Ele pensou que ela imploraria. Ele pensou que ela perdoaria. Ele nunca esperou que ela fosse embora. Agora, Caspian precisa decidir o que importa mais: seu orgulho… ou a única mulher que o destino lhe dará. E Seraphina? Ela se cansou de ser a segunda opção.

I slowly, very, very quietly walked through the dark, unfamiliar forest I have decided to cross. This was a shortcut to the pack house from my house and I know my mother and stepfather would never think of looking for me hear. This was Dark Midnight pack's land. From a bird's eye view, my pack, the Dark Moon Pack land was shaped like a bean but the little curve of the bean was part of the Dark Midnight pack which now, I have to cross to get to my pack house. Chug! Chug! Chug! Chug!... I feel my heart beating painfully fast. I was so scared of being caught by the alpha's guards if they ever caught a whiff of my scent. I wanted to reach out to my weak little wolf to have company while I crossed this particular portion of the Dark Midnight Pack's land but decided against it for fear the pack warriors might scent my wolf out. Not so far away, I can see the bright lights where I knew the house of the alpha was located. It was Damon's birthday party. The soon-to-be alpha of the pack and the biggest bully of the school I attended. "Almost halfway now." I said to myself as I caught a whiff of my pack's scent even though my pack's land was much too far away yet. Fixing my backpack which started to fall from my shoulders, I continued walking straight to where I knew my packs' land border was located but then my foot unintentionally stopped moving, seeming to have been rooted to the soft ground as panic and excitement start to swirl in my heart, as I smell the most amazing smell of pine and ocean breeze combined. "Mate." I realize my mate is presently at the alpha house where the soon-to-be alpha is celebrating his birthday. Thankful that I was gifted the sense of smell ten times stronger than any wolf that I could smell a certain scent even from miles away, I resolutely walk faster, determined to reach the border before my scents me out. My weak little wolf traitorously decides to accompany me on my little run from my house, across my nemesis' land, to my pack's pack house which lightly irritates me, as I know this could send my weak scent to my mate with a little wind movement. I was almost at least a few steps to the border when I realize that the beautiful scent of pine and ocean breeze is getting stronger. My mate must have scented me out and has moved from the house, looking for me. Goddess knows what would happen to me if I ever get caught by this pack's territory by any pack member, warrior, or by my nightmare, the soon-to-be-alpha himself. I feel my wolf whining, pleading for me to stay and wait for our mate to find us but with determination, I climb over the barbed wires separating the two pack lands, being careful not to have my clothes or bag entangled to the wires. As I reach the top, I smell that delicious smell getting even stronger and I cross first my right foot then my left over the top of the fence, feeling my heart beating so fast. I drop down from the top and ran to the direction of my pack's pack house just as I hear twigs getting stepped on from the direction I came from. Thank Goddess they will not be able to see me, hopefully, they would not try to climb the barbed wires as I did just to find me. Then I soothe my wolf, reminding her of all the bullying we have had to injure from the alpha and all other students from that pack. I take deep breathes to calm my heart before knocking at the door of the pack house.

The Oscar Gang is a group of teenagers who are trying to find their identity, the most comfortable home for some of its members. For them to go home when they received a relentless blow from God. Oscar Gang with a million stories and also wounds that never heal. There are Laskar and Sella with different beliefs and different tastes. There is Raka who will never get Rara’s love. And finally there are Irza and Jeri with all the regrets that bind them both. Will they be able to face the world with all its pain, or will retreating be the best solution for what is still a short journey? Who knows.

Bazt West is the number one detective—brilliant, relentless… and secretly the most wanted killer: Smile X. Behind a mask of justice, he hides his true identity, solving cases with surgical precision to keep suspicion off his trail. Every case he cracks is the perfect alibi. Every clue that could expose him vanishes without a trace. But be warned… if anyone gets too close to the truth, they won’t live to tell the tale.

In my past life, my husband, Ricardo Whitman—a celebrated fintech prodigy on Wall Street—died from what was reported as “sudden anaphylactic shock” after a charity gala. What he left me, aside from a chasm of grief, was a massive two-and-a-half-million-dollar debt. For the sake of my son, Connor, who was still in high school, I sold my proudest creation—a penthouse loft I had designed myself. I moved into a basement in Brooklyn, working three part-time jobs a day to pay off what were supposedly "investment losses." The long-term mental stress and overwork took their toll. My body finally gave out, and I succumbed to illness in that squalid rented room. On my deathbed, I overheard my son, by then in college, on a video call. On the other end of the screen was his father, who was supposed to be dead. In that moment, the truth sliced open my heart like a scalpel. The so-called debt was nothing but a cryptocurrency money-laundering scheme orchestrated by Ricardo and his lover and business partner, Selina Ford. My husband had faked his death to pull a vanishing act. And my son, Connor, was a knowing accomplice from the very beginning. He watched as my life was drained away, all so he could one day inherit that ill-gotten wealth without any burdens. With a heart full of burning resentment, I took my last breath. When I opened my eyes again, I was assaulted by blinding spotlights and the scent of champagne. I was back at the gala, at the very moment Ricardo collapsed into my arms and stopped breathing. The day my world fell apart.

Meu parceiro, Garrett, o Alfa da Matilha Blackwood, contratou uma nova assistente, Willow Ashford. Pela nonagésima nona vez, Willow havia arquivado os documentos para romper nosso vínculo de parceiros em vez da solicitação para nossa cerimônia de união. Eu finalmente não aguentava mais. Entrei furiosamente no escritório de Garrett, exigindo que ele a demitisse. Mas ele apenas disse: "Você está exagerando. Ela é nova na matilha. Como futura Luna, você precisa ser mais gentil e dar a ela outra chance." Então, eu aguentei. Enquanto os enjoos matinais estavam tornando minha vida um inferno, descobri que ele havia adicionado o nome de Willow à tatuagem de parceiros em seu peito. O último fiapo de esperança em meu coração se despedaçou. Nesse momento, decidi acabar com tudo e partir com meu filhote. Ser gentil o suficiente para você agora é deixar sua preciosa Willow tomar meu lugar como Luna?

Depois que meu companheiro Alfa me abandonou na selva, eu desapareci. No começo, ele não se importou nem um pouco. Ele até fez uma aposta com seu Beta: "Ela não vai durar três dias antes de voltar rastejando!" Dez dias depois, ele congelou meus cartões de crédito e enviou uma mensagem ameaçadora: "Se você não voltar, vai morrer de fome lá fora!" Cem dias depois, ele finalmente não aguentou mais. Invadiu o apartamento da minha melhor amiga Sienna, exigindo que ela me entregasse. "Estou farto, entendeu? Estou cansado desse jogo de esconde-esconde!" Sienna zombou, esfregando no rosto dele a foto do meu cadáver, mutilado além do reconhecimento pelos Renegados. "Cai na real, seu bastardo! Sua companheira está morta, e foi você quem desenterrou o corpo dela desfigurado da lama com suas próprias mãos! Você esqueceu?"

In her past life, Su Yaoguang bought Xiao Yanci, supported his education, and helped him rise to great heights. She became his wife. Everyone praised him for never abandoning the farm girl who funded his rise. Su Yaoguang also believed she had found a good man. Unexpectedly, when she was seriously ill, she saw Xiao Yanci bring his first love and a child who resembled them both to her bedside. "Dad, mom, when will this person die?" the child asked, holding Xiao Yanci's hand. Xiao Yanci responded, "Soon, just wait a bit longer." That was the moment she realized: she had wasted her entire life on the wrong man. Returning to the age of fifteen, Su Yaoguang pointed at the bloody young boy: "I want him." In her past life, no matter what she gave Xiao Yanci, she only received a cold expression. This time, the young boy, like a wolf cub, dropped his guard; everything Sister gifted was the best. Sweet as milk. Devoted beyond reason. He melted her completely. Until one day, the young boy took a high position. Not wanting history to repeat itself, Su Yaoguang packed her things and slipped away at night, only to run into a man as noble and unattainable as a deity. "I've heard you call us siblings everywhere. Good sister, shouldn't we change what we call each other?"

Lin Jingjing and her friends transmigrated together to the interstellar era, and she became a Grade D Spiritual Ability User. At the very beginning, she was mocked by others and was almost beaten to death. Lin Jingjing was furious. So what if your grade is high? Does having a high grade mean you can do whatever you want! Not wanting to be bullied, Lin Jingjing, who wanted to become stronger, trained hard every day. Just so that one day, she could trample these powerful experts under her feet, one by one. Until the day the mutant beasts attacked, Lin Jingjing was in a daze after her spiritual power suddenly materialized as she tried to save someone. Isn't it that only S-Class experts and above can materialize their spiritual power? How could she, a mere Grade D, do it too?