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Alpha Princess's Possessive Mate

[Mature Content Warning] She wanted to just end her mission and go back to her political marriage, but he had already claimed her his possession. Selene Adawolfa, the Princess of the Adalopha kingdom. Promises her father to bring peace to the village in their kingdom, by ending the age-old war, without revealing her identity. On the first day of becoming part of the Winterwells pack in disguise, she gets herself into trouble. The unexpected turn of events brings her in contact with Fang Warchild, the alpha of the neighbouring village. The most handsome, yet the most vicious man in the entire kingdom who recognises her at the very first glance. And he was ready to ruin her mission just for the sake of owning her! (The story takes place in the 90s so you will find technology in it!) ——[snippet]—— He approached me as his footsteps resonated in the dead silence inside the tent, and I couldn't get myself to step back waiting stunned. Stepping closer he lifted my chin asking again, "do you still choose otherwise Princess?" I gulped, knowing Fang would understand very well what was on my mind, all my lies would be useless in front of how well he knew every nook and cranny of my brain. Mustering all the strength inside me I whispered, diverting my eyes, answering exactly what he didn't want to hear right now, "Yes!" A vicious smirk played on his face as he lifted me by my collar, while I tip-toed barely able to find the ground, trying to match his towering height. "I don't like it when someone touches what is mine," he leaned closer, his tall stature hovering over me just inches from my face and his infuriated breath crawling on my soft skin, "and you better know that your entirety belongs to only me!" ---- All credits of the cover to belong to its owner ---- Discord: https://discord.gg/ZhjZ9aHEZ6
Eaagles_wings · 1.9M Views

Hidden Scars by Blue Diary Author

Wedding Night December 2014, India She was removing her big nose rings from her delicate hand with beautiful henna on it while looking on the man in the bedside who was unbuttoning his sherwani. Her long red silk lehenga was swaying on the floor with all its majesty. She went to washroom and looked at her bridal get up for one last time while her tear and water droplets rolled down her cheeks together. "Are we ready?" She asked in a low and gentle voice after changing into her casual outfit with tears hidden. "Almost" He said swapping his hands after closing the chain of his black suitcase. Hayati and Shayleen left the hotel room together. "Good Bye... Take care" She said desperately hugging him tightly for the last time with all her spirit. A tear rolled down her eye and fall on Shayleen's shoulder making him hug her even tighter. He pulled her head away pressed his lips against with dominating force. She tip toed and and kissed him back almost bitten his lips. Her waist long hair was kept loose dancing in the sky. Under the dazzling moonlight he could see the long eyelashes up close where her tears were sparkling like pearls. "Go before I change my mind" He gently removed his lips away and took his hands back from her waist. She let her arm loose which was hugging him tightly as it was leaving the most precious thing. She turned back immediately and left running and wiping hard tears away. Shayleen stood there without moving an inch, watching her silhouette disappear. She boarded her cab and left without turning back. May be she was afraid if she stood a second more she would start regretting her decision. ... But it was decided. She had prepared herself for this day a long ago. Her ambition was in front of her. The man stood there still opposing the wind, he was wearing golden-framed glasses and his slim-fitting black tuxedo emphasised his broad shoulders and slender waist. His muscles were well built emitting an aura like of king of frost. Before getting into his car the black haired man looked down at his ring and slowly said. "We will meet again."
BlueDiaryAuthor_ · 28K Views

Villano impasible

En el mundo del cultivo, el fuerte oprime a los débiles, pero aveces las hormigas se revelan... Fang Hao el hijo 'villano' de la tierra santa más fuerte del mundo muere tras ser atravesando por la espada del amante plebeyo de su prometida. «¡Fang Hao!, solo los cielos saben cuántas maldades y muertes has cometido, mi espada te limpiaran de mundo por la paz» «Tos, tos, maldita sea, ¿cual maldad? solo quieres robar a mi mujer ...» Tal vez este era su destino, al final parece que si se enamoró de ella … tras caer al suelo y con el cerrar de sus ojos el sonido de la lluvia ceso. _ _ _ Pero los cielos no abandonaron a Fang Hao, y tras un encuentro fortuito en su vida pasada puede despertar los recuerdos de su siguiente vida ... «Así que esto son los recuerdos de otra vida pero, ¿porque muero por el amante de mi prometida?, ¿Y encima soy el villano?» «¿Que son estos recuerdos de mi futuro? ¿Intento cortejar a la hija de la familia Xiao y ofendo a la novia de su exnovio? ¿Y encima muero intentado vengar su muerte? Esto es más estúpido que los recuerdos de mi otra vida...» «¿Reencarné o son los recuerdos del futuro? Fang Hao se preguntaba confundido mientras tenía recuerdo de su futuro y de su otra vida.» «¿Mi existencia es ser un villano?, no me hagan reír, este rey no dejará ser manipulado por la voluntad celestial» _ _ _ La novela fue rehecha desde el primer capítulo al capítulo 7, si ya lo leíste, te recomiendo volverla a leer.
A_S_Bautista_M · 34.6K Views

EMBER (Reborn From Their Ashes)

MATURE CONTENT! Tiny Calaway is reaching her coming-of-age with a secret that carries devastating consequences. She must hide her abilities from those around her to protect her loved ones and herself- from a powerful alpha. If her secret is revealed, the life she's sacrificed for will be devoured in hungry flames along with the world. With the approaching Harvest Festivities, Tiny finds herself in the palm of a powerful man who's determined to break her. The two, an alpha and a commoner, become an unlikely duo when members begin to disappear days before the ceremony. Tiny knows something sinister is approaching, and she's set on finding her answers even if it's from the most unlikely candidate. .... Excerpt: A shudder escapes my lips. Chills shoot down my spine as I stare at a pair of foreign eyes. My reflection appears small at the sign of a charred woman. Her scorched skin rippled with sparking embers, and blistered lips curled into a snarl. The guilt of survival clawed my throat. For once in my life, I met a spirit clinging to my existence. A reminder that I surpassed the odds of death and cheated my fate. Whimpers erupt from my throat. My body is frozen in time while the sound of my blood swims in my ears. A cruel reminder of the curse I’ve been entrusted to dwell in. So many worthy individuals met their end while mine had only begun. A piercing pain burned through my skin as the enchanting woman placed her blackened fingertips into my shoulder. Her long nails dug into my flesh fiercely. Surges of blood stain the sink cabinets as tears sprung to my eyes- watching the young woman who used every last breath to cry into my ear. “Run!” Her touch sent me crumbling to the floor with a roaring pain in my temple. The last thing I remember is splintering door hinges and two pairs of feet before me. The bare-footed singed woman, and steel-toed boots of a powerful alpha.
onedaysomedayy · 28.6K Views

cinta penawar duka

pada akhirnya apa yang kita sembunyikan akan terbongkar juga, seperti apapun kita berusaha menutupi, menyembunyikan bahkan berbohong tentang sesuatu hal yang membuat sesorang mencurigai kita pasti akan terungkap dengan sendirinya. sama seperti lala pada saat akan berusaha, menjatuhkan teman adalah langkah awal menuju pada penyesalan dan sakit hati yang mendalam. steven yang akhirnya tahu maksud buruk dari lala beranjak bangun dari tempat duduknya tanpa setahu mereka, steven melihat kanan kiri memperhatikan orang-orang yang berlalu lalang melewati meja lala tadi dan pikir steven aman lantas dia menukarkan minuman sari dengan lala. setelah itu steven dengan gaya yang nyentrik saat itu masa bodoh dengan kelakuannya yang menurut dia bagus dan tersenyum, dengan langkah yang santai dan senyum-senyum sambil berjalan meninggalkan ruangan diskotek. tak berapa lama kemudian sari, aryan, dan lala berjalan melintasi para pengunjung dan memapah sari yang kakinya sedang keseleo, tersaruk langkah kaki sari sebab rasa ngilu masih dirasakannya. "masih sakit?" tanya lala. "sudah berkurang" mereka duduk mengelilingi meja seperti tadi lalu lala memberi minum kepada sari dan aryan untuk mengajak tos bersama. "kita rayakan malam persahabatan kita ini  semoga kekal abadi dan tidak ada yang namanya musuh dalam selimut" ujar lala sambil meneguk minumannya sampai habis begitu pula dengan sari dan aryan yang tanpa mencurigai minuman apa yang sedang mereka minum barusan. "seharusnya bukan begitu semboyan kita" sergah aryan. "terus, apa dong?" "begini bunyi semboyannya, hmm semoga antara lala dan aryan menjadi pasangan merpati yang rukun dan bahagia selamanya" kata aryan sambil tertawa " ahhhh, kamu ada-ada aja" gerutu lala manja. sari cuma tersenyum memperhatikan aryan dan lala yang berada didepannya didalam hatinya turut mendoakan seperti apa yang diinginkan lelaki itu , dan semoga saja sama dengan anita yang akan menaruh perasaannya kepada aryan, seperti apa yang dialami aryan juga  sebab sari tahu kalau aryan sudah menaruh hati kepada lala. "kalau kakimu masih sakit sebaiknya kita tidak usah pulang dulu sar, kita nginap saja dihotel aku juga lagi malas pulang ke kemah begitukan baiknya yan?" kata lala yang sudah mulai teler ditempat duduknya dan pikirannya sudah mulai kosong dan melayang-layang. aryan hanya mengangguk sama seperti lala, aryan juga merasakan melayang-layang,kepalanya sakit dan sebentar lagi akan tumbang. "tapi la, aku takut armin akan mencari kita" sahut sari dengan perasaan  gelisah apalagi dilihatnya lala sudah semakin lesu,matanya tambah sayu. "tenang, mala tenang semua itu bisa diatur" balas lala asal mengucap saja, lalu gadis itu merebahkan kepalanya dibahu aryan. "aryan..aku ingin tidur..," desah lala. "nanti saja" ucap aryan melihat aneh tingkah lala. "sekarang aryan, sekarang.." ucap lala keras. "bagaimana dengan mala,laa?" "terserah dia mau ikut atau tidak" suara lala tambah melemah  dan dalam keadaan yang setengah sadar  dia mencoba mengontrol dirinya, namun reaksi obat perangsang itu sangat dasyat bagi tubunya  dan obat tidur itu dapat melemahkan benaknya bahkan sarafnya tidak segampang dia bangun untuk dituruti, untuk sesaat dia merasa jiwanya terombang-ambing dan sentuhan-sentuhan jari tangan aryan yang pada saat memegang pergelangan tangannya dengan mudah membakar pijar-pijar nafsu birahi dalam tubuhnya. "mala, kau tunggu di sini sebentar ya?" kata aryan kepada sari. "kau mau kemana?" "mengantar lala kehotel dulu atau kau mau sekalian ikut?" "aku takut sendirian disini" keluh sari. "ayo ikut saja mala, ayo...,"ajak lala sudah tak sabr lagi. " ngak deh aku mau pulang saja" sari berdiri lalu berjalan deluan meninggalkan ruang diskotik itu, perasaannya jadi kesal karena lala cuma mementingkan kesenangannya sendiri. pada saat sari berdiri tadi aryan memperhatikan wajah sari yang sedang menahan amarah terhadap lala. "sari, tunggu!" teriak aryan tapi sari bejalan dan tidak peduli denngan aryan.
Riany_Silalahi · 45.3K Views

Sullivan Travels

"What's the problem! I just wanted to have fun! I was bored y'know! What, I can't have fun?! ... I mean sure, I may have given him a little boost but that was it! Trust me! After the boost, it was meant to be his destiny to live a somewhat boisterous but quiet life... He really was meant to! Honest! ... Alright! That's it. You're doubting me, huh?! It seems like you forgot who you're talking to, HUH?! Don't assume that just because I was behind a desk all these eons I forgot how to smack a shit-talking bitch! ... Where are you running off to?! Come back here! Let me show you how [Fate] throws hands!" ================================================================== Within a frigid secluded corner of the Northern Continent, there lay a large village of peaceful hunters and gatherers. A land that, despite its dangers, maintains an atmosphere filled with hope and joy. There our incredibly handsome, adorably kind and mute protagonist lives with his family of five. The youngest of his siblings. A humble beginning for one who would wield power beyond... ... Anyone's imagination! His name was Sullivan! A name that will ring in the ears of Immortals, Gods and Devils alike!! ... For reasons... ahem... beyond anyone's imagination.... again... ================================================================== Hello! Author here! This is my first book that I ever wrote. Honestly I don’t know how it will turn out, so this is just a practice project to test a few things here and there. The cover is a temporary thing. IT IS NOT MINE but an animated wallpaper called Raven Woman Warrior in Wallpaper Engine (support the creator btw, due to TOS I can’t actually put his name here). Also, the story is kinda slow in the beginning because I want to properly introduce the characters and set the world up to overall enhance the story. So bear with me! If the project is a success, I might continue it until the end. Including cover art of course and maybe character art. Thank you!
Stire · 25.5K Views

Our Pup

[Mature Content Warning] Our pup is an action, fantasy. gay-romance that has to do with a boy named Haru. Note this is R18 so expect a lot of mature content. "He wanted to live as it was his mother's wish though was this really a life worth living?" (This story takes place in a modern world though, some parts may seem more primal than others as it is different for each place) ——[snippet]—— He approached him as his footsteps resonated in the dead silence inside the throne room thinking about the man that had taken him to be sold in the first place. Stepping closer he'd look up to see his new supposed "master" only to be met with a handsome man with piercing blue eyes, black horns which matched his hair, and a well-kept beard. Mustering all the strength inside him Haru whispered, diverting his eyes, answering exactly what the man wanted to hear right now, though Haru didn't want to say. "Hello my king, how may I serve you?" the scent of the man from before having a clear rage over him. A vicious smirk played on the man's face as he lifted him up by his collar, while Haru tip-toed barely able to find the ground, trying to match his towering height. "I don't like it when someone touches what is mine," he leaned closer, his tall stature hovering over him just inches from his face and his infuriated breath crawling on his soft skin, "and you better know that your entirety belongs to only me!" ---- *DISCLAIMER* MATURE CONTENT: Graphic Violence Strong Language Religious Talk Scuh As Cults Smut Abuse *warning slow start* -- If you are enjoying the story, please vote with a power stone, leave comments, and a review! -- The cover character is not mine I simply found it on a random page and edited it along with the background to make a cover.
lz_Derrpzz · 14.6K Views

Lucas y yo el comienzo del apocalipsis

Un Mundo en Ruinas, Un Compañero Fiel Un sol abrasador golpeaba con fuerza sobre lo que alguna vez fue una ciudad vibrante. Ahora, solo quedaban ruinas humeantes, calles desoladas y un silencio sepulcral que era roto solo por el crujir de escombros bajo mis pies. Lucas, mi fiel compañero de cuatro patas, ronroneaba suavemente a mi lado, su pelaje blanco y negro contrastando con la grisácea desolación que nos rodeaba. Juntos, éramos los últimos sobrevivientes en este mundo apocalíptico. La pestilencia de la basura acumulada en las calles llenaba el aire de un hedor nauseabundo, un recordatorio constante de la tragedia que había devastado nuestro mundo. Un mes antes, la vida era diferente. Mi hogar, aunque humilde, era un refugio cálido y acogedor. Los aromas del desayuno llenaban la cocina cada mañana, mientras Lucas y yo compartíamos momentos de complicidad y alegría. Sin embargo, el destino nos golpeó con crueldad. La muerte de mis padres me dejó huérfano y solo en un mundo que se desmoronaba a mi alrededor. La enfermedad me acechaba, debilitando mi cuerpo y llenando mi alma de una profunda tristeza. La tos violenta y la sangre en mis manos eran un presagio de mi inevitable final. Sin embargo, Lucas estaba ahí, su presencia una fuente de consuelo y esperanza en medio de la oscuridad. Doce horas después de perder la conciencia, desperté desorientado. La luz tenue del sol que se filtraba a través de las ventanas polvorientas me hizo entrecerrar los ojos. Un silencio inquietante reinaba en el aire, roto solo por el suave ronroneo de Lucas a mi lado. Me levanté con dificultad, mi cuerpo adolorido y mi mente nublada. La falta de internet y televisión aumentó la sensación de aislamiento, como si el mundo exterior se hubiera desconectado por completo. Un escalofrío recorrió mi cuerpo cuando me dirigí a la puerta principal. Un presentimiento funesto me invadía. Abrí la puerta con cautela, y mis ojos se abrieron con horror ante la escena que se presentó ante mí.
DAN201_ppo · 1.5K Views

The Dark City - Life Underworld

Wedding Night December 2016, India She was removing her big nose rings from her delicate hand with beautiful henna on it while looking on the man in the bedside who was unbuttoning his sherwani. Her long red silk lehenga was swaying on the floor with all its majesty. She went to washroom and looked at her bridal get up for one last time while her tear and water droplets rolled down her cheeks together. "Are we ready?" She asked in a low and gentle voice after changing into her casual outfit with tears hidden. "Almost" He said swapping his hands after closing the chain of his black suitcase. Hayati and Shayleen left the hotel room together. "Good Bye... Take care" She said desperately hugging him tightly for the last time with all her spirit. A tear rolled down her eye and fall on Shayleen's shoulder making him hug her even tighter. He pulled her head away pressed his lips against with dominating force. She tip toed and and kissed him back almost bitten his lips. Her waist long hair was kept loose dancing in the sky. Under the dazzling moonlight he could see the long eyelashes up close where her tears were sparkling like pearls. "Go before I change my mind" He gently removed his lips away and took his hands back from her waist. She let her arm loose which was hugging him tightly as it was leaving the most precious thing. She turned back immediately and left running and wiping hard tears away. Shayleen stood there without moving an inch, watching her silhouette disappear. She boarded her cab and left without turning back. May be she was afraid if she stood a second more she would start regretting her decision. ... But it was decided. She had prepared herself for this day a long ago. Her ambition was in front of her. The man stood there still opposing the wind, he was wearing golden-framed glasses and his slim-fitting black tuxedo emphasised his broad shoulders and slender waist. His muscles were well built emitting an aura like of king of frost. Before getting into his car the black haired man looked down at his ring and slowly said. "We will meet again."
_divineheart_ · 6.4K Views

is being s girl so difficult?

Is being a girl so difficult? From the day I was born, I have felt that being a girl is extremely difficult. It starts from the day she steps into this cruel world. Everytime a boy is born in a family, they are welcomed with open arms, saying 'Congratulations, a king ( raja beta ) is here' but that doesn't happen with a girl. No one say's " a queen ( rani beti ) is born", instead, the family is being consoled. The status of women in our society is still not valued and that saddens me to the core. There are a few of my observations that I wanted to put across that I have seen throughout my life till date. From my school life - Whenever a boy cried in school, everyone consoled him saying don't cry, you are not a girl. Does it make any sense?! What does expression of emotions have to do with gender? I don't know why people still believe that girls are mentally , physically and emotionally weak. If a girl is too friendly, she is judged termed characterless whereas if a girl chooses not to talk much, she is again judged and given a tag of being boring. From my teenage life - Is being a girl so difficult? Well yes, I am not saying this because of the body shaming or painful periods they go through. I am saying this because from a 4 months old baby girl to 86 years old grandmother, no one is spared. No one is safe from RAPE. Yes, you read it right. Conclusion - Is being a girl so difficult ? Yes, because if a girl rejects a friend request sent by a man, she is assumed to have a lot of attitude. Slut shaming has become so prevalent on social media. The fact that now a girl can't even choose to ignore people on social media and we still ask this question 'Is being a girl so difficult?' Yes, because a girl can be easily judged by the way she dresses, the way she walks, the way she talks and the list continues. If you think girls are mentally weak , read the story of Muniba Mazari , if you think girls are physically weak, watch a video of Hima Das and if you think that a girl is emotionally weak , read the story of Malala Yousafzai. If you think that girls are weak , watch your mother working day and night without getting any salary or leave but still keeping a smile intact on her face. "She was a wild one; always stomping on eggshells that everyone else tip-toed on.” – Kaitlin Foster Written by - Sumanta sarmah India , Tezpur
sumanta_sarmah · 2.9K Views
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