door knob confessions

"Legend had it that in the deepest part of the oldest galaxy, there was a door as red as blood and fire. Legends and myths, darkness and light, countless stories passed through this old door. The Door of Constellation that overlooked everything would warn the sky and earth, sending darkness back to where it belonged."

It had been Betty White's wish to marry an ordinary man. Somehow, she became the mate of a Alpha? He promised to love her forever, dote on her, and cherish her. She believed this should be what happiness looked like until one day he threw a pad of papers at her. "Betty, we should get divorced." She fell from Heaven, her heart breaking into pieces. Five years later, she came back and met him again. No longer alone, she was accompanied by a cute kid. The child looked at the man, blinked his eyes, and asked, "Mommy, this man looks just like me. Is he your baby too?"

This was a fragmented corner, a world forgotten. On that day, when he was most disheartened, Ning Cheng was forcibly brought here. Because of Ning Cheng, this corner would be renowned throughout the vast Starry Sky, and this world, thanks to Ning Cheng, would shine in the endless universe!

After marriage— On Valentine's Day, Han Jingnian asked, "How are we spending today?" Wrapped up in her blanket and close to falling asleep, Xia Wan'an mumbled, "Sleep." On Christmas Day, Han Jingnian asked, "How are we spending today?" With her arms around her pillow, Xia Wan'an casually replied, "Sleep." On their wedding anniversary, holding a cup of water, Han Jingnian asked, "How are we spending today?" Cozied up in bed, with sleepy eyes, Xia Wan'an looked at Han Jingnian, wary of the water he might spill on the bed. She thought for a moment, then replied, "With you... together."

[Tenant: 002] [Name: Reiko Onodera] [Physical Strength: 5] [Intelligence: 5] [Charm: 9] [Daily Rental Payment Required: 666 yen or role-play as a housewife daily (paid)] [Daily Income Generated: 5,000 yen (settled)] [Tenant Desire List:] [1. Wishes to find a suitable job (X)] [2. Hopes to bring her daughter to live together in Tokyo (X)] [3. Has found a dependable person in Tokyo (accomplished)] ………… Living in Tokyo, collecting rent while lying flat. The widow working part-time away from home, the heartbroken beauty who ran away from home... the tenants are all strange... ```

Est-ce l'un de vos romans typiques d'amour fantastique pour adolescents ? Eh bien, si vous le pensez, vous feriez mieux de lire plus loin ! Sa famille ne l'aimait pas. Sa tendance à devenir féroce effrayait son grand-père. Mais c'était exactement ce que Dmitri cherchait ! Sa tendance à devenir féroce, pouvait-elle être bénéfique ? Entrer dans une union forcée avec lui, c'était quelque chose qu'elle ne ferait jamais. Elle avait construit un château autour de son cœur, ne laissant personne l'approcher. Spirituelle, vive, intelligente et aimant s'amuser, Adrianna ne faisait confiance à personne. Que se passe-t-il dans les romans de romance de loup-garou, lorsqu'un alpha qui est calme, maîtrisé, impitoyable, extrêmement beau et que tous les loups-garous craignent, entre en scène ? Malheureusement, Dmitri n'a pas beaucoup d'options ouvertes. Les combats, les regards secrets à travers la pièce et les rougissements brûlants. Il est difficile de l'accepter. --- Elle était en conflit entre elle-même et son loup. Son loup l'entraînait vers lui alors qu'elle pensait que Dmitri avait tort. S'il avait tellement tort, pourquoi était-elle attirée par lui ? Alors qu'elle luttait avec ses émotions, elle entendit un grondement menaçant et une menace. "Recule," avertit-il Pryce. Adrianna regarda son visage. Il avait l'air si dangereux, mais elle trouva naturel que sa main monte vers son visage pour lui caresser la joue. Elle passa ses doigts sur sa joue comme pour le calmer. Dmitri pencha son visage sur sa main et ferma les yeux. Les deux ressemblaient à deux pièces de puzzle parfaitement ajustées. Que faisait-elle, en réconfortant l'homme qui voulait lui enlever sa liberté pour toujours ? Ses pensées cessèrent lorsque son cœur prit le dessus en voyant qu'il posait son visage dans ses mains. Pour Dmitri, c'était la première fois qu'elle lui montrait son affection et il savourait chaque seconde. Il la serra plus fort juste pour vérifier qu'elle était vraiment là, corps et âme. Elle se sentait bien dans ses bras et il voulait que le monde autour d'eux fonde pour toujours.

(Warning: Mature Content After Chapter 70) Is this one of your typical teen fantasy romance novels? Well if you think that then you better read further! Her family disliked her. Her tendency to turn feral scared her grandfather. But that was exactly what Dmitri was looking for! Her tendency to turn feral, could it be any good? Entering into a forced union with him was something she would never do. She had built a castle around her heart, not letting anyone approach it. Witty, sharp, intelligent and fun-loving, Adrianna did not trust anyone. What happens in werewolf romance books, when an alpha who is calm, in control, merciless, extremely handsome and someone all werewolves feared, comes into the picture? Unfortunately, Dmitri doesn’t have many options open. The fights, the secret glances from across the room and the heated blushes. It is difficult to accept him. --- She was conflicted between herself and her wolf. Her wolf dragged her to him while she thought that Dmitri was wrong. If he was so wrong, why was she attracted to him? As she was struggling with her emotions, she heard a menacing growl and a threat. "Back off," he warned Pryce.  Adrianna looked at his face. He looked so dangerous , but she found it natural when her hand went up to his face to cup his cheek. She brushed her fingers across his cheek as though to calm him. Dmitri leaned his face onto her hand and closed his eyes. The two of them looked like two perfectly fitted puzzle pieces.  What was she doing, comforting the man who wanted to snatch away her freedom for a lifetime? Her thoughts stopped as her heart took over when she saw him leaning his face ontoin her hands. For Dmitri, this was the first time she had shown her affection for him and he was savoring every second. He squeezed her tighter just to check that she was really there, body and soul. She felt right in his arms and he wanted the world around them to melt forever.  Shifter romance books Discord - https://discord.gg/n9fN6rH https://www.instagram.com/mishakr12/ https://www.facebook.com/MishakWrites-111759630206886/ THIS IS A SERIES: Feral Confessions Feral Confessions: Adrianna and the Alpha (Completed) The Silver Crescent Prince (Ongoing) Ileus (Upcoming) Other novels by me: Two Contracts - My Lover is a CEO Sugar and Spice: The CEO's Feisty Wife

The male lead is devoted, the female lead is passionate, childhood sweethearts, everyday family matters, the ordinary daily life of nurturing a wife.

Six years ago, he was the peerless God Ye, who had his entire memory wiped by a sinister plot. Six years later, his daughter was bullied and on the brink of death. With a single utterance of "God Ye," the king returned! All his foes were utterly crushed! Starting as the War God, goddesses from all over the world sought him out...

Her daughter lay dying—her only chance at survival resting in a bone marrow transplant from her biological father. That man, the one Stella Johnson had once loved with all her heart, was nowhere to be found. While Stella made call after call, hands trembling with desperation, Charles Hart was busy building a crystal castle for the daughter of his beloved white moonlight—lighting up the entire city with fireworks in her honor. All Stella got in return was a cold, clipped response: "I'm busy." And then… silence. She waited. And waited. Until the warmth left her daughter's tiny hand. He never came. Cradling the small urn, Stella stepped into the streets—only to be greeted by a cruel spectacle. Every digital screen on the bustling boulevard played the same scene: Charles, his white moonlight, and their daughter, smiling under the fireworks as they sang "Happy Birthday," basking in a future built on someone else's grave. The love Stella once held for Charles didn't just die that night—it was burned to ash. And from those ashes, something far stronger rose: Hatred. Cold. Sharp. Unforgiving.