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Olivia had lived in pain for most of her life. Because of her unusually large body, people spat at her wherever she went, tripped her in front of hallway lockers, humiliated her openly. The only light in her life was the man she had secretly loved. He was the golden boy of campus, never short of girls to dance with. They had a one-night stand—but later, at a fraternity gathering, he mocked her, laughing about how she smelled disgusting. The past has a way of resurfacing when you least expect it. Olivia Evans thought she had left her painful past behind. Once known as Emma Cooper, the fat girl constantly humiliated by her classmates, she buried those memories along with her old identity. Changing her name and transforming her life, Olivia became someone far from the girl who once carried qthe weight of ridicule. But when she walks into a clinic with her daughter and comes face-to-face with Noah Ezekiel Morgan, the man who once shattered her heart, everything she tried to forget comes rushing back. Now, with her daughter’s life hanging in the balance and a high school reunion she never planned to attend, Olivia is forced to confront the man who hurt her deeply. Will she keep her true identity a secret, or will the emotions she’s kept buried for so long rise to the surface? The weight of the past may be harder to carry than she ever imagined.

"Why do you look at me like that?" Olivia whispered, her hands shaking. "Like I am something ugly you regret touching." Kingsley's eyes darkened. "Because I never wanted you." Her heart cracked. "Then why didn't you let me go?" He clenched his jaw. "Because fate is cruel… and now you belong to me." Tears filled her eyes. "I don't want to belong to someone who hates me." His voice dropped, rough and low. "Be careful, little Luna. Hate is not what I feel." ****** Olivia has never been loved. Her family hates her. Her pack mocks her. She believes she is nothing. At the mating ceremony, fate plays a cruel game. Her mate is Alpha Kingsley — the cold, powerful, and feared Alpha King. But instead of loving her, he rejects her in front of everyone… then accepts her only because he needs her for power. To him, Olivia is just a tool. To his pack, she is an embarrassment. But Olivia is not weak. She carries hidden moon magic. She has a rare wolf. And she holds a power that can change the world. As they spend time together Kingsley begins to see the truth. The girl he once looked down on is strong, kind, and rare. Slowly, painfully, he falls in love with her. But it might already be too late. Because Olivia is no longer the unwanted girl. She is now the most desired woman in the werewolf world. Alphas fight for her. Kings bow to her. And the Alpha King who once rejected her may have to lose her forever.

O que acontece quando um Alfa totalmente dedicado aos negócios, prestes a realizar seu ritual de acasalamento combinado, depara-se com o aroma mais irresistível de frutas doces — que vem justamente de sua curvilínea organizadora de cerimônias? Ji'lahni, uma mulher cheia de confiança, é dona de um próspero império de planejamento de casamentos, além de administrar um estúdio de dança e defesa pessoal. Ao lado das primas e de uma grande amiga, ela é contratada por uma figura materna muito especial para organizar o casamento — ou melhor, o ritual de acasalamento — do filho dela. Mas o que espera essas mulheres plus size ousadas e destemidas ao adentrar o território dos lobisomens? Embarque nessa história repleta de desejo, desafios e descobertas — e deixe-se levar pela trama.

Was passiert, wenn ein rein geschäftsorientierter Alpha, während er die Paarungszeremonie für seine Auserwählte plant, den wundervollsten fruchtigen Duft riecht, der von seiner kurvigen Zeremonienplanerin stammt. Die selbstbewusste Plus-Size-Frau Ji'lahni, ihre beiden Cousinen und eine Freundin besitzen eine erfolgreiche Hochzeitsplanungsagentur sowie ein Tanz- und Selbstverteidigungsstudio und werden von ihrer neuen Freundin, die für sie wie eine Mutter ist, engagiert, um die Hochzeit – ich meine, die Paarungszeremonie – ihres Sohnes zu planen? Was wird geschehen, wenn die frechen Plus-Size-Frauen die Welt der Werwölfe betreten?

Na noite em que fui intimidada e deixada para me afogar em uma banheira, Lucas me puxou da beira da morte. Eu acreditava que ninguém jamais poderia me amar — exceto talvez Kayla, minha melhor e única amiga. O mundo tinha feito questão de me mostrar meu lugar: uma garota acima do peso e indesejada, indigna de afeto, muito menos de paixão. Mas então surgiu Lucas. Divino em sua beleza, e ele não apenas salvou minha vida — ele me deu tudo que eu sempre havia desejado. Uma casa luxuosa. Refeições orgânicas preparadas especialmente para mim. O tipo de cuidado com que eu só havia fantasiado. E daí se ele não é humano? E daí se seu amor vem com segredos? Parei de me importar no momento em que suas mãos primeiro removeram a água dos meus lábios.

“Good. Let’s get started,” I felt a surge of fear, but I knew I had no choice. I slowly began to strip off my clothes, my hands shaking. I laid down on the bed, trying to prepare myself for what was to come. The Lycan King undressed himself, eyes never leaving mine. He mounted on top of me, his weight crushing me. He spread my legs apart, and I felt a searing pain as he entered me. I screamed, the sound tearing from my throat. But he didn’t stop. He continued to thrust into me, “Please,” I begged, my voice hoarse from screaming. But he didn’t. He kept going harder. ~~~ I always wanted to be with my mate and thought he would help me escape my unhappy life. But my mate rejected me because I’m plus-size. And also, I got sold to him in exchange of my parents debts. I wonder, should I blame the moon goddess for making me plus-size? #Daily Updates- 3-4 chapters daily!#. #Your Power Stones Bestowed Upon The Book Are My Motivations#.

The room was in disarray, with scattered panties, clothes, a pair of men's shoes, and a set of high-heeled lady's shoes strewn across the floor. On the bed, a clean white sheet was crumpled, evidence of heavy breaths and occasional grunts filling the room. It was clear that the couple was intimately engaged. A naked woman straddled a naked man, her hair cascading like a waterfall down her back. Even without seeing her face, her smooth, flawless back and shapely curves revealed her undeniable beauty. As the lady's breath caught in her throat with each bounce, she whispered, "Do you love me more than your fat ugly wife?" In a strained voice that bordered on a groan, he replied, "Yes, I love you more than that fatty." "Will you divorce her for me?" she asked, her chest heaving with anticipation, beads of sweat trailing down her skin. "Yes, I'll divorce that ugly fatty and be with you," he answered, his impatience evident as he pulled her closer. Just then, the door creaked open, revealing a figure with an abundance of flesh and thick fingers grasping the door frame. Andrea Singers stood there, catching the adulterous couple in the act and hearing their confessions. Little did she know that after dedicating her career, heart, and body to her husband, providing him with the platform for his success, Valentine Anderson would not only betray her but also divorce her, casting her aside within a mere five years of their marriage.

Kozimer was skilled. He was accomplished. He was the youngest man to ever be promoted as a General of the Golden Empire since science had managed to extend human life into the 900s instead of the paltry 80 something several millennia ago. As such, being one of the most capable pilots and quick thinkers, he had been given the 'honor' of taking a four-year test run on the Empires sleek, shining, and new spacecraft that was capable of extended missions into deep space with only a one man crew. The downside of a single man mission was boredom. Boredom had led to tinkering, and tinkering had accidentally led to what ended up being the most advanced AI system to be born. Unfortunately, said AI was an asshole. ----------------------------------------------- BL, shounen-ai, danmei slash WARNING

Sara Ellison has spent her entire life mocked and overlooked for her lush heavy curves. She knows women like her are never desired by men like him. Until Dominic Calder sets his eyes on her. He is the coldest most powerful billionaire in the country, a man who has never chased anyone. Yet he becomes violently obsessed with her soft overflowing body. He buys her company to keep her close, watches her through hidden cameras while he strokes his thick cock, and promises to ruin her. He will pin her down, bury himself deep inside her dripping cunt, choke her with his length, mark her plush flesh with bruises, and breed her until she breaks. Sara is terrified this obsession will destroy her. Dominic has already decided she is his to claim, to fuck, and to keep forever.

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"