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Cheng Yujing adalah kakak perempuan dari saudara kembar fraternal, yang seharusnya bertunangan dengan pria yang luar biasa. Namun, ia kemudian mengetahui bahwa tunangannya, Marquis Jingyong, telah melamarnya karena ia keliru mengenalinya sebagai saudara kembarnya. Marquis Jingyong dan adik perempuannya memiliki hubungan yang mendalam, dan setelah banyak lika-liku, akhirnya berhasil melewati semua kesulitan dan menjadi kekasih abadi. Sementara Cheng Yujin adalah penjahat yang menggantikan pernikahan baik kakaknya, terus-menerus menjebak kakaknya, dan menghalangi pasangan utama untuk bersama. Seorang kakak perempuan yang benar-benar jahat dan mantan istri yang beracun. Setelah adik perempuannya bereinkarnasi, ia mengungkap "konspirasi" Cheng Yujin sejak dini. Semua orang mencemoohnya, dan calon tunangannya itu acuh tak acuh. Cheng Yujin mencibir dan merobek surat pertunangan mereka di depan tunangannya. Semua orang bersukacita dan dengan gembira menunggu untuk melihat Cheng Yujing menyesali perbuatannya. Namun, sebelum Marquis Jingyong sempat melihat penyesalan Cheng Yujing, ia melihat mantan tunangannya menikahi paman Cheng Yujing. Paman kesembilan dari keluarga Cheng benar-benar naga tersembunyi, kekuatan aslinya membuat semua orang takut. *** Cheng Yujin, istri kecil yang genit ini, mengangkat alisnya pelan dan berkata dengan santai, "Hanya seorang Marquis Jingyong, apakah dia layak? Apa menurutmu merampasnya akan berpengaruh padaku?" Hampir lupa bilang, Paman Kesembilan tidak bermarga Cheng. Nama aslinya Li Chengjing, Putra Mahkota.

Aku sedang mengandung pewaris Alpha, pulih di pusat medis Kawanan. Pada hari yang sama, tautan pikiran pasanganku Jasper Sterling dibanjiri pesan yang tak henti-hentinya. Mereka berasal dari Sylvia, asisten Omega-nya, yang mengaku sedang menderita kegilaan bulan. Aku bertanya apakah dia perlu merespons. Dia menggeram tak sabar melalui tautan pikiran kami, "Apa lagi sekarang? Yang dia lakukan hanyalah memanggilku. Dia punya Alpha lain, bukan? Ini sangat menjengkelkan." Tak lama kemudian, pemberitahuan muncul di jaringan internal Kawanan: sebuah foto Sylvia di atap Packhouse, disertai pesan yang dia posting. "Jika aku melompat dari sini, akankah sinar bulan menciumku di kehidupan selanjutnya? Mungkin dengan begitu, tidak ada lagi yang akan membenciku." Jasper hanya meliriknya, lalu mendengus. "Menciumnya? Ada apa dengan serigala batinnya?" Tapi setelah itu, energi gelisah mulai terpancar darinya. Dalam beberapa menit, dia bergegas pergi, tidak kembali sepanjang malam. Malam itu, ikatan pasangan kami terputus. Aku segera dibawa ke ruang perawatan. Penyembuh Kawanan bertanya apakah aku ingin menyelamatkan anak serigala ini. Aku merasakan kekosongan di ujung ikatan kami dan menjawab dengan tenang. "Tidak. Aku tidak menginginkannya lagi."

If your voice is too loud for humans to hear, then try to seduce God. Basically, this heart belongs to God. ​In a corner of a world forgotten by time, Rouhi dances. Every rhythmic step she takes and every note she plucks from her strings is a secret prayer for a Sultan she has never truly known, yet whose presence haunts her every breath. Her song is a bridge between her humble life and the towering walls of the palace—a longing that feels like a ghost in the night. ​But the night is no longer silent. ​Between the flickers of a candle and the shifting of shadows, someone has arrived. Someone whose gaze cuts through the music, leaving Rouhi caught in a moment that shouldn't exist. When the sun rises, the world remains unchanged, and her friends whisper that she is merely lost in her own melodies. Yet, the air still tastes of a lingering presence, and the silk she holds is no longer whole. ​Has the Sultan finally heard her song, or has Rouhi stepped into a dream from which there is no return? ​In a kingdom where every smile is a mask and every whisper is a secret, the music has just begun.

Entering a kingdom world full of prosperity and harmony, where twins Salam and Salim live, who are the direct heirs to the throne of the Shanti Kingdom. The king, their father, King Bima, was a figure full of heroism and wisdom, and always taught his two children to be honest and fair.

Some men are born into destiny. Others are cursed by it. In the golden age of the Arab world, where Sultanates rise and fall on the edge of a blade and magic flows through the very soul of every living thing, a child was born in the palace of Faras under a sky that made the Saints tremble. They saw many futures. Most of them ended in the destruction of the world. Shehzade Ali al-Shirazi enters the world with a weak Rooh and a prophecy that follows him like a shadow. Rooh al-Shamoos, the Dark Sun, a fusion of fire and shadow so rare and so volatile that the Saint delivered a single quiet verdict to Sultan Bahram al-Shirazi. Kill the boy. Before the boy kills the world. The Sultan could not do it. The child was the last memory of Begum Maryam al-Shirazi, the woman he loved above his throne and lost in the same breath he gained an heir. So instead he built a cage of silk and called it protection. The finest tutors. The highest walls. A prince kept carefully distant from a world the Sultan feared his son would one day consume. Ali grows up knowing two things with equal certainty. That his father loves him, and that his father is afraid of him. He does not know why. Nobody would tell him why. So he finds his own answers in the dark. On the rooftops of Shiraz, where the Sultan's eye cannot follow, a different version of Ali exists. Al-Barez. The Black Thief. He moves through the night like a rumor, stealing from the corrupt and returning what was taken to those the powerful have forgotten. The streets worship him. The nobles curse him. Nobody connects the phantom of the rooftops to the fragile prince who never leaves the palace. Nobody except the Wazir who has been watching far more carefully than anyone realized. When Ali's double life is laid bare before his father, the Sultan's grief and fury collapse into a single devastating decision. The prophecy warned him. The Saint warned him. No cage, however gilded, can hold a Dark Sun. Ali is banished from Faras with nothing but the clothes on his back and a mark on his inner wrist he has carried since birth. A small dark sigil that has never glowed, never spoken, existing quietly like a word written in a language the world has forgotten how to read. Cast into a world he only ever watched from above, Ali falls hard and fast. Debt and desperation deliver him into the hands of a merchant in Basra who recognizes useful when he sees it. A sharp mind, sharper instincts and nothing left to lose. Ali works. He survives. He learns what the palace never taught him. That the real Arab world has teeth and does not care about prophecies or the colour of a man's Rooh. But the merchant has his own agenda. And the road he points Ali down leads in one direction. Misr. A burned mansion stands abandoned at the edge of the city, cursed in the memory of all who knew it, its secrets buried under a decade of ash. Nobody goes there. Nobody dares. Whatever happened inside those walls left a wound that never fully closed. Ali goes there anyway. What he finds will crack open everything he thought he knew about himself. His weak Rooh, his cursed mark, the Saint's prophecy and a shadow organization moving quietly through every Sultanate in the Arab world like a rot nobody has yet named. The Saint saw two futures above all others. In one, Rooh al-Shamoos burns the Arab world to nothing. In the other, it is the only thing that saves it. The secret buried in Misr will decide which future Ali walks toward. But first he must answer something the prophecy never accounted for. Whether a man born under a dark destiny is bound to follow it. Or whether he is the one person capable of breaking it entirely.

"Whispers of Destiny" unfolds in the once-thriving kingdom of Al-Arab, now devastated by a mysterious cosmic entity. The young Arab king, driven by wisdom and courage, embarks on an extraordinary interdimensional journey. He confronts mystical challenges and uncovers ancient wisdom in his quest to restore Al-Arab and unravel the secrets of the entity that shattered his world. Let’s look forward to the resilience and discovery that leads the king through a tapestry of diverse realms, each offering keys to saving his kingdom and shaping his destiny. DISCLAIMER: The book cover isn’t made by me all credit reverse to ai, I use this photo because I’m not a artist ⚠️ I’m just a Newbie writer, but I will try maybe if I could learn this type of art one day when I’m available or pay to a artist to do it only the texts in the book cover and the writing is made by me ⚠️

Tang Yan wakes up everyday feeling lost and confused. His dreams felt too realistic that it is almost like a parallel universe, he has live normally in his entire life when one day an incident occurred. Men dressed in black suddenly appears out of nowhere disrupting the peace in his life. Would he be able to escape his destiny? or would fate control him?

Bryan is a young CEO who has succeeded without the help of his father. The CEO who is so cold towards other people and has never had the slightest bit of dealing with women. Until finally a girl comes into his life, the beginning of their meeting is not as good as a romantic movie. There is an incident that makes them have to meet every day. The girl herself is actually lazy if she has to deal with the CEO. However, because there is one reason that requires her to deal with the most annoying and handsome man. "I pray for your mate, ugly girl!" "If you yourself are my soul mate, does that mean you are ugly?"

Marking. It is something that mates do to claim another wolf as their own. What happens when a mark is forced? What if it's done in anger not love? Ryan is a soon to be Alpha. He is easily swayed by his friends. A Territory dispute causes him to do things that he doesn't like but he convinces himself are for the best. This is a story of redemption. It is a short story mainly to give you background for the story "Markie". What can I say? I'm a sucker for backstories. Please read Markie first. I'd hate to taint your opinion of Ryan before you read Markie's story. Story excerpt I can't believe we just walked away!" Tray yells. "Its for the best." Matt tries to calm him. "You know other packs run off intruders!" Tray continues to yell. "What do you suggest we do?" I ask. I see a devilish smirk cross his face. "You know I heard some guys will mark a girl and run off." Tray suggests. I can't believe that! Marking someone that's not your mate? It ties you to them how will that run them off? "You're nuts! Marking someone as your mate ties them to you it doesn't drive them away!" I tell him. Tray laughs. "You are so naive my little Alpha!" I growl at him and he holds his hands up. "Ok listen Ryan." Tray starts up again. "It only ties you to her if she marks you back. If she doesn't it's just really embarrassing for her. She gets all emotional for a couple of days and then the mark fades... but if you do that I can promise you she will never cross the border again." "That doesn't help us with Jack." I say. "The girls stop coming the guys will too." Tray assures me. Well if it won't really hurt her and will stop them coming I'm game.

For the past twenty years, Dane has taken care of his wealthy Aunt Beatrice. One rainy day, she’s killed in a car accident, and Dane is devastated. When he returns to the large, luxurious home they once shared, he falls into a depression.<br><br>Lonely, he places an advertisement on Craigslist, in part to find someone to keep the house clean and take care of maintenance, but also to keep him company, as he did Aunt Beatrice. The next morning, Ryan is at his door to claim the job. Soon Dane finds himself falling in love with the handsome handyman. But there’s more to both men than first meets the eye.<br><br>Secrets and shocks culminate in a decision no one should have to make. Especially without all the answers.