Bra Tali Leher

Author: Wang Ya Genre: Unlimited Flow, Horror, Supernatural Pesulap Zong Jiu yang sudah tidak bernyawa bertransmigrasi ke dalam novel horor dengan alur cerita yang tak terbatas tentang pertunjukan bertahan hidup, menggantikan umpan meriam yang meninggal secara tragis di babak evaluasi pertama. Pertunjukan ini sangat menarik. Dari puluhan ribu orang, hanya seratus orang yang dapat bertahan hidup, dan posisi c (pesaing terkuat) bahkan dapat memperoleh tiket keinginan universal. Kalau orang lain, mereka mungkin akan ketakutan setengah mati. Tak seorang pun menyangka bahwa Zong Jiu tidak hanya tak kenal takut, tetapi juga menimbulkan kehebohan yang sensasional, tanpa malu-malu memamerkan triknya sepanjang jalan. Setelah tipu muslihatnya berhenti, dan hidupnya dapat dianggap aman dan tenteram, ia berakhir dalam persaingan dengan penjahat besar dalam novel tersebut. Hari ini kau berusaha menyerangku, besok aku akan menyerangmu lagi, bolak-balik, itu cukup menyenangkan, heh. Alhasil, meski hanya main-main, suatu kali mereka terbawa suasana dan benar-benar berakhir tidur bersama. Melihat musuh bebuyutan yang menekannya ke tanah, Zong Jiu dengan malas mengangkat pandangannya. "Jika kau ingin membunuhku, bunuh saja aku, jangan bicara omong kosong." Bahkan saat dalam posisi yang kurang menguntungkan, dia tidak menunjukkan sedikit pun rasa takut, dan malah terus memprovokasinya. Orang itu menggunakan jarinya yang sedingin es untuk menelusuri telinganya, dan gerakan menuju aorta tiba-tiba terhenti. “Sayang sekali. Aku sudah berubah pikiran.” — Dulu dia sangat ingin membunuh Zong Jiu secara pribadi. Setiap hari, dia selalu menyesal karena tidak mencungkil dagingnya, mematahkan lehernya sendiri. Namun setelah orang ini jatuh ke tangannya, keinginan lain yang lebih mendesak tumbuh seperti rumput liar. Dibandingkan menang atau kalah, ia lebih suka melihatnya menangis dan terengah-engah, dengan mata merah, memohon belas kasihan.

Subjuguée par son contact chaleureux malgré sa froideur habituelle, elle l'aimait mais finit par être déçue et trahie. Lorsque l'amour se transforme en obscurité, il devient vénéneux et consume l'âme. La naïve Arabella a évolué. *** « Merci d'être devenue ma femme », furent les derniers mots de son mari froid avant de mourir, accompagnés d'un sourire qui n'avait jamais effleuré ses lèvres auparavant. Pas le jour de leur mariage. Ni même à la naissance de leur unique enfant. L'empereur Ferdinand, que Arabella aimait tant, a tué leur fils. Elle est devenue une méchante et a juré vengeance pour son enfant adoré. Pendant une décennie, elle a utilisé tous les moyens possibles pour faire payer Ferdinand. Jusqu'à ce qu’enfin… il chute en ruine ! Avec sa vengeance accomplie, la vie d'Arabella s'acheva bientôt avec son mari mort dans ses bras. Mais le destin n'en avait pas fini avec elle. Tout à coup, elle se retrouva deux décennies plus tôt juste après leur mariage. Était-ce une malédiction ou une bénédiction ? Peu importait. Car elle n'avait qu'une chose à faire. « Je te ruinerai aussi dans cette vie ! » C'était la promesse haineuse qu'elle s'était faite en réalisant qu'elle était revenue à la vie. Mais dans sa seconde vie, Arabella reçut inopinément le don de découvrir la vérité. Qui avait tort et qui avait raison ? Seul le temps le dira.

« Chéri, je n'en veux plus, je me sens mal... » « Bébé, sois sage, termine ce médicament. » Le bel homme enlace la femme dans ses bras, la cajolant tendrement pendant qu'il lui donne son médicament. Qiao Mianmian tombe sur Mo Yesi, le rejeton le plus estimé de toute la ville de Yuncheng, et finit par passer la nuit avec lui. Après qu'il lui ait proposé des avantages en échange de leur mariage, la nouvelle Mme Mo a soudainement le pouvoir d'avoir tout ce qu'elle a toujours souhaité. « Chéri, j'ai giflé la Reine du cinéma Cheng Feifei aujourd'hui, j'ai été trop loin ? » « Bébé, ta main te fait-elle mal ? Laisse-moi la masser pour toi. » « Chéri, j'ai épuisé la limite de ta carte de crédit, tu es fâché ? » « Bébé, es-tu contente de tes achats ? Dis-moi quand tu as besoin de plus. » « Chéri, je suis fatiguée aujourd'hui, je ne veux pas bouger... »

Song Fengwan a été larguée par son fiancé, avec qui elle sortait depuis un an, et une fille illégitime est apparue de nulle part pour ruiner sa famille. Un jour, alors qu'elle est ivre, elle prétend qu'elle veut séduire l'oncle le plus redouté de son ex-fiancé, le Troisième Maître Fu. Dans un coin, quelqu'un a gloussé. "Troisième Fu, cette fille est si audacieuse. Elle a dit qu'elle veut te poursuivre ?" Les yeux de quelqu'un s'assombrissent. "Bon goût." Plus tard... Son ex-petit ami entra avec sa maîtresse enceinte dans ses bras et se vante devant elle. Une certaine personne s'est avancée et tous deux le saluent obéissamment. "Troisième Oncle." Fu Chen regarde Song Fengwan, qui est à côté de lui, et leur dit, "Appelez-la Troisième Tante." Aux yeux de tout le monde, le Troisième Maître Fu a l'air gentil à l'extérieur, mais est impitoyable à l'intérieur. Tandis que dans les yeux de Song Fengwan, c'est un vieil homme très séduisant. Tout le monde : Je ne pense pas que nous connaissions la même personne.

Ao se apaixonar pelo toque quente dele, apesar de sua frieza usual, ela o amou apenas para se decepcionar e ser traída no final. Quando o amor se transforma em escuridão, ele se torna venenoso e consome a alma. A ingênua Arabella evoluiu. *** “Obrigado por se tornar minha esposa,” foram as últimas palavras de seu frio marido antes de morrer, acompanhadas de um sorriso que nunca havia surgido em seus lábios. Nem no dia do casamento deles. E nem mesmo no nascimento de seu único filho. O Imperador Ferdinand, alguém que Arabella amava tanto, matou o filho deles. Ela se tornou uma vilã e jurou vingança pelo filho amado. Por uma década, ela usou tudo que podia para fazer Ferdinand pagar. Até que, finalmente… ele caiu em ruína! Com sua vingança completa, a vida de Arabella logo terminou, com o marido morto em seus braços. Mas o destino ainda não havia terminado de brincar com ela. De repente, ela estava de volta duas décadas atrás, logo após o casamento deles. Era uma maldição ou uma bênção? Não importava. Porque havia apenas uma coisa que ela precisava fazer. “Eu vou arruinar você nesta vida também!” Essa foi sua promessa odiosa a si mesma ao perceber que havia renascido. Mas em sua segunda vida, Arabella recebeu inesperadamente um dom para descobrir a verdade. Quem estava errado e quem estava certo? Somente o tempo dirá.

Dalam dunia Dyron, sebuah tempat yang dilingkupi penderitaan dan kehampaan, setiap manusia terlahir dengan tanda zodiak kecil di atas leher tepat di belakang telinga sebelah kiri mereka. Vin Crimson, pemuda dengan zodiak Leo, tanda itu tidak membawa harapan, melainkan menjadi pengingat akan luka dan gelapnya masa lalu. Terjebak di tengah dunia yang kejam, Vin berusaha melawan bayang-bayang takdir yang seakan ditulis untuk menghancurkannya. Dalam perjalanan ini, ia bertemu dengan Jeannie Althea, seorang dengan zodiak Libra, yang tidak hanya menjadi penyembuh luka fisiknya, tetapi juga menjadi lentera yang menuntun jalannya. Dihadapkan pada kehancuran yang mengancam Dyron, Vin harus menghadapi pilihan: menyerah pada kehampaan atau bangkit sebagai simbol harapan bagi dunia yang hancur. Catatan: 1. Fokus utama adalah cerita 2. Update ga pasti, bisa kapan aja 3. Fokus bahasa utama adalah bahasa Indonesia

Gyeon Heeseong foi abandonado pelos pais quando criança e criado em um antro de jogos de azar. Ele não hesita em assumir tarefas difíceis para o bem do irmão mais velho que o aceitou no grupo, mas quando é transformado em um filhote de cachorro devido a um ferimento causado por um ataque, ele é recolhido por Yoon Chi-young. "O que há com esse filhote de cachorro desalinhado?" "Solte-me... seu desgraçado! De repente, Gyeon Heeseong se torna o filhote de Yoon Chi-young, conhecido como o lobo devorador de homens. "Os feromônios são quase indetectáveis. É apenas um filhote de cachorro." 'Quack'. No entanto, até mesmo o médico julga Heeseong como um mero filhote de cachorro, então Heeseong decide enganar Yoon Chi-young fingindo ser um filhote de cachorro e depois fugir. Mas Yoon Chi-young é um lunático que nunca deixa o filhote sair de seus braços. "Eu até lhe dei um petisco... Você não pode me dar apenas um beijo?" 'Suspiro...' Embora Heeseong receba afeto e carinho de Yoon Chi-young, a quem ele teme, a convivência entre eles é precária. "Filhote de cachorro... Acho que não vou comer você." 'Você, você é louco'. A história da convivência entre um filhote de cachorro que só quer fugir do lobo devorador de homens e o lobo devorador de homens que perdeu seu coração por causa desse filhote. Um gosto rápido "Me desculpe, ok? Por favor, me perdoe desta vez." "......" "Nunca mais sairei de seu lado. Eu prometo." Não tente se fazer de engraçadinho! Se ele o tivesse deixado sozinho, ele teria se acalmado por conta própria. Mas ao ser persuadido com um rosto bonito, o filhote ficou totalmente enfurecido. Heeseong atacou a mão de Yoon Chi-young assim que a viu e latiu ferozmente. Uuuu! Uuuu! "O que é isso? Você gosta tanto de mim? Quer ir para casa rapidamente?" Yoon Chi-young, acariciando o filhote, perguntou a Ji Yeong-bae, um subordinado da tribo canina. Apesar de ser constantemente mordido pelo filhote, ele sempre pensava de forma romântica. E Ji Yeong-bae sempre respondia honestamente. "Sim, senhor... Ele está dizendo: 'Seu bastardo'." "Tão bonitinho.... Ok, vamos para casa e ficaremos sozinhos juntos." Linguagem: Coreana Autor: 마린코드 Ano: 2022 Status: completo Site original: RidiBooks Tradução feita de fã pra fã Apoie o autor original comprando os livros nas plataformas oficiais!

“Aku bisa membantumu menjadi apa pun yang kau inginkan. Apa yang paling kauinginkan?” Dia bertanya dengan suara lembut sambil menyapu rambut dari dahinya. “Kau benar-benar berpikir bahwa aku akan dengan tulus memeluk seseorang serendah dirimu?” Malu, dia menghindari tatapannya dan mengepalkan tangannya sampai memutih. “Bahkan pikiranmu konyol. Kau sangat menyadari identitasku…” “Ya, aku tahu.” “Kalau begitu katakan. Siapa aku?” Tangan yang memainkan rambutnya, bergerak turun melewati dagunya, dan berakhir di sekitar tenggorokannya. Menguji kekuatan cengkeramannya, dia perlahan mulai memberikan lebih banyak tekanan dan memaksanya untuk melihatnya. Napasnya terasa sakit saat dia mengangkatnya dengan memegangi lehernya hingga tumitnya sedikit terangkat dari lantai. “Aku juga memegang nasib adikmu di telapak tanganku.” Dia bisa melihatnya di matanya, sesuatu di dalam dirinya telah hancur. Matanya, yang dulunya menyerupai langit malam berbintang, tidak lagi memiliki bintang. Saat dia melihat cahaya di matanya memudar, dia mengendurkan tangannya. Dia tidak akan mencoba melarikan diri lagi. Dia tahu ini secara naluriah. Perasaan ini, yang mirip dengan disiram air hangat, jelas merupakan apa yang dia idamkan. Itu tidak seperti nafsu. Ya, itu jelas merupakan keinginan. Setelah dia mengakui perasaannya, dia mulai ingin memiliki seluruh dunianya. “Jika aku tidak bisa memilikimu, aku akan menghancurkanmu.”

Prix du 1er Roman Romantique au Carnaval. ATTENTION À LA FUREUR D'UNE FEMME PATIENTE. Rosalinde Lux est morte après avoir pris connaissance de la trahison de son mari et de sa sœur. Et alors qu'elle pensait avoir enfin trouvé la paix, elle se réveilla quarante ans avant sa mort. Avec les souvenirs de sa vie passée intacts, Rosalinde jura de se venger. Ses plans l'amenèrent rapidement dans les bras d'un Duc dont le regard envoûtant contenait des mystères qui menaçaient non seulement ses plans, mais aussi son cœur et son corps. …. ATTENTION À L'AMOUR D'UN HOMME MAUDIT. Puni par la Déesse pour sa cupidité, Lucas Benjamen Rothley gardait le Nord depuis aussi longtemps qu'il s'en souvienne. Pendant des centaines d'années, aucune femme n'avait jamais ému son cœur. Jusqu'à ce que la redoutable Rosalinde Lux fasse irruption dans sa vie. Bientôt, il se rendit compte que Rosalinde n'était pas tout à fait la damoiselle qu'elle aimait faire croire à tout le monde. Elle cache un secret si sombre qu’il pourrait mettre fin à sa malédiction ou bouleverser sa vie. Mots-clés : Vengeance, Protagoniste féminine forte, pas de viol ni d’abus, romance à développement lent. Autres romans : Le Péché du Lycan : TERMINÉ La couverture est mienne. Instagram : @b.mitchylle Discord : MitchyMitch#3750

‎ ‎ ‎ Title: Moonlight in Brașov ‎ Genre: Paranormal Romance, Fantasy ‎ Target Audience: Adult readers of paranormal romance and fantasy ‎ ‎ In the heart of Transylvania, a forbidden love blossoms between Victoria Darius, a human, and Lucian Dragos, a werewolf. Their romance defies the ancient law that prohibits relationships between humans and supernatural creatures. ‎ ‎ As Victoria and Lucian navigate the dangers of their secret relationship, they must confront the Council of Wolves, a powerful governing body that enforces the ancient law. But their love becomes a beacon of hope for the supernatural community, inspiring a revolution that challenges the status quo. ‎ ‎ As the stakes grow higher, Victoria and Lucian must fight to protect their love and their lives. Along the way, they discover hidden secrets about their families' pasts and the supernatural world they inhabit. ‎ ‎Moonlight in Brașov is a sweeping romance that explores the complexities of love, identity, and community. Set against the stunning backdrop of Romania's Carpathian Mountains, this novel will transport you to a world of magic, mystery, and forbidden love

"HELLO, lady." The man behind the wheel greeted her as he wound down the window.  "Hop in."  Without hesitation, she opened the door of the passenger's seat and got in. Inside his car was warm. The seats were leather and quite comfortable. She didn't think Maguire's nephew could own such a car. Then, she glanced at the man. He was dressed formally in a gray suit and honestly, he didn't look like the nephew figure. But what did she know? Mr Maguire could have a nephew who was even as old as him. This man was also quite handsome. Didn't look like Mr Maguire one bit. "Did Mr Maguire send you?" She asked and he rested his hands on the wheel.  "Pretty, is that the secret code you girls use these days?" The charming man asked with a smirk. "I almost thought I wouldn't find you or anyone in this weather but I guess it's just my luck." He eyed Charlotte with an interest as he adjusted his necktie. The lady asking if he was some unknown man's cousin as a secret code sounded ridiculous but he wasn't going to be picky. He searched the area and ended up here. This was the only girl he found on the streets so he would make do with this. "Well, if you've been searching for me then I can assume you're indeed his cousin." Charlotte replied. "I can't think of another reason why a sane man would come out on such a stormy and late night."  Then, she got a whiff of alcohol coming from him. "Wait, did you drink? Is this safe?"She asked but sighed and shook her head. "You know what, never mind. As long as I get home, I won't complain. The worst that could happen is you spinning off the road and leading us both to our deaths, and lucky for you, I'm not afraid of dying in a stranger'ss car, so shall we?" This man stared at Charlotte with an amused grin and said, "You've got one glib tongue. I like it." He said and she gave out a fake laugh. "Haha, that's nice." Her laugh fell and she looked at him seriously. "Please, drive." "Alright, you're the boss." He turned on the engine. "I'm Wesley, by the way. What's yours? If you tell me, I could give you a tip." "Good sense of humor, haha! It's funny." Charlotte said, but she wasn't laughing. She crossed her arms over her breasts, feeling uncomfortable. She entered the rain just to get in his car and so her body was a little wet. Her white shirt had practically become a see-through attire, and her bra was on display.  "You have one appealing look, Miss. Are you sure you're not going to tell me your name? I'm in a good mood so I'll definitely give you a huge tip." Charlotte closed her eyes. Was he such a joker? Did he want her to play along by all means?  Well, she'd just say anything just to get him to shut up.  "You can't afford it." She said.  "Oh yeah? That's such a brave thing to say to someone driving such a car. Is your name more expensive than this?" 'What does this have to do with his car? I just want him to keep quiet already.' Charlotte thought, feeling irritated. "I don't want to waste my breath calling the amount cause you won't be able to pay for it." "My oh my, if your name is so expensive, I wonder how much your service costs. It must be quite a lot, seeing you were the only one standing under the rain, patiently waiting." 'What is he saying now? It's like some old pickup line you'd see in a magazine. Is he really trying to hit on me?' She stared at him. He looked like a casanova, grinning to himself as he drove through the dark. Fine. She would just call an amount she was sure he would never release and then he would shut up.  "You wanna know so badly? Fine. It's ten thousand. Now, stop asking."  As soon as she said that, the car came to a sudden halt which startled her.  "What? Are you crazy?" She asked. "Was it too much of a shock that you had to stop the car?"  "I can't exactly write while driving, can I?" He said and picked out what looked like a checkbook from inside his coat pocket.  He took a pen as well and filled it.  "What are you doing?" 

[ Caution: High Heat Advisory ] “Harper, stop undressing me with your eyes. The plot isn’t going that way… YET.” Harper McKenzie, a newbie web novel author, has a problem — she struggles with romance scenes. As someone with almost nonexistent real-life experience in the matter, she can’t get the intimate chemistry right, and those chapters always come out dry and cringy. Fortunately for her, Harper finds a freelance editor willing to workshop her writing. But the surprise? That editor turns out to be her childhood friend and the very first crush of her life. What happens now when he offers her personal lessons on how to write the hottest romance … and love scenes? -------------- Note: this is a fun, cozy, sweet story with a low-drama plot. No love triangles, no misunderstandings, no memory loss / car accidents / terminal illnesses / etc.. Mature content abounds, starting out soft but heats up quickly. You’ve been warned! -------------- Sneak Peek: He slid her bra over her shoulders and, with impossibly quick and skilled work, tied the lacy garment around her wrists. “Spread your legs wider,” he ordered. Harper’s already faltering heartbeat faltered some more. The command in his tone was foreign, but it crashed over her like a heat wave, and even though she could barely begin to picture how salacious she must look, with her hands bound and thighs spread wide like an offering to be ravished, she could feel the scorching need coiling hotter and hotter in her core. Her body obeyed eagerly on its own accord, bringing herself fully open just like she was told. Eli grinned. Moving between her legs, he trailed hot kisses along her inner thigh, leaving sizzling little fires crackling in its wake. “Good girl. Now, what should your character say next?” A finger glided over her wet and wanting flesh in a slippery stroke, making her heart slam to a hard stop as a moan tore free. “Write the next line for me, what should I say before I unravel you with my tongue and make you scream my name?”

Warning!!! Rate M untuk adegan dewasa dan kata-kata kasar. Bekerja di sebuah penerbitan besar dan ternama adalah suatu kebanggaan tersendiri bagi Inggrid. Tapi kalau owner penerbitnya adalah Mikael Dewangga? Inggrid harus punya stok kesabaran yang banyak. Inggrid sadar, sejak awal ia mengirim lamaran ke Orange Publishing adalah suatu kesalahan besar. Tapi jika itu berarti ia tidak akan bertemu dengan mantan keparatnya, Inggrid rela harus berhadapan dengan orang paling menyebalkan bernama Mikael Dewangga, tetangga yang merangkap menjadi bosnya itu!! "Sudah puas menggerayangi tubuhku?" "Aku ... itu ... maksudku ..." "Menyusup ke dalam kamar seorang pria tengah malam begini, hormon mu pasti sedang naik pesat." "Apa? Heeey ... jaga bicaramu, ya!" . "Apa yang kau bawa? Tali? Kain? Kamera?" Mika mengerling nakal, "Aku lebih suka jadi dominan kalau kau ingin tahu." "Dasar pria sinting!"

WARNING!!! novel ini bukan untuk pembaca di bawah 21th. mengandung kebucinan dan perasaan yang menggebu-gebu, yang tidak kuat jantung di harap segera mundur. tq Menjalani pernikahan paksa, yang berawal dari sebuah rencana licik dalam memainkan sebuah taruhan kecil yang di peran dan di rencanakan oleh kakeknya. Orlando terpaksa menikahi gadis yatim piatu yang bernama Desty.. Gadis itu memiliki cita-cita tinggi, ingin mengelilingi dunia..  walau ia adalah gadis miskin, bukan berarti ia tidak bisa mewujudkan keinginannya tersebut. Ia adalah gadis tangguh, multi talented, cerdas dengan segudang prestasi. Telah lama ia merencanakan untuk dapat mewujudkan mimpinya itu. Hanya tinggal satu langkah lagi, maka keinginannya dapat terkabulkan. Tapi sayang, sebelum mimpinya tercapai, gadis itu malah memiliki hutang budi pada seseorang yang membuat ia terpaksa mengikuti sebuah pertaruhan kecil. Yang pada akhirnya ia harus menjalani pernikahan paksa dengan seorang pria misterius yang bahkan tak pernah ia lihat sebelumnya Bahkan, pria itu menjalani akad nikah sendiri tanpa kehadirannya. Begitu pula sebaliknya, Destypun menjalani resepsi pernikahannya tanpa kehadiran si pria. Meski dirinya telah terikat tali pernikahan, Desty tetap tak melupakan mimpinya untuk berkeliling dunia Hingga ia pun menyusun kembali rencana untuk mewujudkannya Bagaimana kelanjutan kisah mereka??  apakah desty dapat meraih mimpi nya? Atau tetap bertahan pada pernikahannya? Kapan orlando menunjukan wajah tampan nya pada desty?  Akan kah mereka akhirnya benar benar bisa bersatu??

Prolog: Kejatuhan Sang Dewa Pada saat napas terakhir para dewa yang agung meninggalkan bibir mereka yang hampir mati, dunia ini pun runtuh. Kegelapan menyelimuti langit, sementara bumi menangis darah. Dewa-dewa yang dulu abadi dan maha kuasa jatuh seperti boneka yang talinya terputus, energi ilahi mereka merembes ke tanah yang retak, meninggalkan sebuah dunia yang terluka dan penuh keputusasaan.

Naoy yang selalu bermain di zona aman dalam hidupnya bertemu dengan seorang gadis yang membuatnya tanpa sadar melangkah melewati garis aman. "Aku bisa memutuskan Pi Fon sekarang!" "Mey Kamu gilak ya!! Perempuan Sama Perempuan Itu gak akan pernah bisa!" Mey menarik leherku kearahnya dan mencium bibirku. Kami terlempar jatuh ke dekapan sofa yang sangat nyaman. Aku kaget saat itu, tapi hati ku tak bisa berbohong. Aku juga menginginkannya. Mey melumat bibirku dengan lahap. Aku merasakan api cinta meledak penuh riang menggelora penuhi hatiku. Aku mengikuti alur yang ada. Bibir Mey terasa lembut seperti aku sedang mengulum salmon segar. Namun, kebimbangan yang terjadi karena ego masa lalu. Hati yang mudah berubah sering kali menyakiti wanita yang disayanginya. keberlangsungan hubungan ini seperti di pertaruhan Naoy, Apakah dia tetap mempertahankan Ego atau Perasaannya?

Léa, une jeune femme de 22 ans, traverse une relation amoureuse qui ne la satisfait plus. Lors d’un rendez-vous avec Thomas, son gynécologue de 35 ans, une connexion inattendue se crée entre eux. Ce qui commence par un examen médical anodin se transforme rapidement en une relation intense, pleine de passion et de désir interdit.

“Shut up!” He roared, as he tore my slave garment from my body in less than a second, leaving my body bare, except for my bra and panties. “Oh my…” He muttered devilishly with lust filled eyes, as he roughly grabbed the right cup of my bra, manhandling it as if to get a pre-feel of how the main softness will feel like. I had given up already, tired of writhing on the floor, tired of trying to wiggle out of his hold, and tired of pleading. What was the use? My legs were already held hostage in the confines of his own limbs, my throat was now sore, and all my plea fell on deaf ears. I shut my eyes tightly, already welcoming my cursed fate, when suddenly the door burst ajar. Who could that be? A savior or another foe? I opened up my eyes, already glazy with tears, and peered at the visitor. He was a man. A beautiful man. A beautiful, angry man. I couldn’t tell distinctively his facial features because of my tear clothed eyes, but even as I laid as dead underneath my assailant, I could feel his rage rolling over him like waves. “Who dares to interrupt my pleasure time? My assailant asked, about to turn his head way back to see who had been standing by the door, when suddenly, in a twinkle of an eye, his head went off flying from his neck, to the ground idly. And so, I screamed; especially as I felt his blood splatter all over my chest and face. But in my screaming and shocked state, I was still able to hear the first words of the man since he had stepped into the room. “How dare you to touch my mate?” He roared. ***** Olivera, the only wolfless girl in the Red Moon’s Pack was captured alongside her best friend by the deadliest pack in the entire region. While performing her slave duties for the new pack, she was almost raped by her taskmaster, but for the intervention of Raul, the Alpha of the pack, who is reckoned for his infamous curse, ruthlessness and womanizing traits. Journey along with Olivera, and see how a shy, seizure plagued wolfless girl tamed the big bad alpha, especially when it was discovered that she was a hybrid, the chosen world who would restore peace between the two supernatural realms at war.

*COMPLETE* [Warning: Mature Content, R18, Contemporary-Fantasy setting] Evanescence "Evan" Holz, a billionaire businessman, received a souvenir from an obscure country that creates s*x dolls called “Eternity Women.” These "Eternity Woman" are life-like and turn alive once activated. To activate them, you need to "use" them. There's only one way for anyone to use a doll: You "play" with them. But what if these Eternity Women weren't just s*x dolls that magically come alive? What exactly is the mechanism behind Eternity Women that makes them into sentient beings in the first place? Is it just the pleasure, or there's something else, something sinister, that gives them life? That’s for Evan to find out. *** EXCERPT: "Raise your hips," he ordered. His voice was husky and demanding. Eternity quickly did as she was told to do. He wasn't a mind reader, yet he knew that it filled her with desire that he was talking to her in such an authoritative manner. Evan slipped Eternity's panties quickly off of her, giving them the same treatment as her bra once they were removed. He flung them away with no care as to where they would land. He nudged her legs wider apart using his, signaling the impending act. As Eternity called it, 'penetrative intercourse.' "May I?" he asked, even though he knew how much she wanted it. She nodded, tears trailing down her cheeks because of how much she had done. "F*ck me, Evan."

Morana Talis, a woman who attracts death wherever she goes, the feared widow of the east, the hottest topic on everyone's lips. After being forced to marry a dying man, her image as death's vessel only intensifies. She's the nightmare in every child's dream and the object of the adult's ridicule. A woman of the shadows outlawed by society. Lord Arlo Zellon, the most eligible bachelor in the kingdom finds himself lost in the hold of a widow's embrace. She is the missing piece he was looking for and despite the popular opinion and the rumors about her, he vowed to make her his. He vowed to make death's vessel his bride. However, their life isn't as simple as sweet love. What happens when secrets surrounding the truth of Morana's curse and the darkness of Arlo's past life are unraveled?

The Weak people is not weak but strong as they will become bigger, even if your servant, noble kind, underestimate, being bullied, etc. you can become bigger of what you think you are. Go beyond of what you think your worth for...

Dans un monde où la magie des éthers est à la fois source de vie et de destruction, **Lyra Faelwyn**, une jeune mage, et ses compagnons se retrouvent plongés dans une lutte épique contre **les Nephos**, une organisation maléfique dirigée par le sinistre **Malachai Darkborne** et son bras droit **Enzo** . Leur objectif : contrôler un artefact ancien capable de manipuler les éthers et de plier le monde à leur volonté. Après une première confrontation avec les Nephos, Lyra découvre l'existence d'une prophétie liée à un cristal d’éther légendaire. Avec l'aide des archives de son grand-père **Elric Faelwyn** et de ses alliés — le vaillant **Kaelen Stormblade**, la magicienne **Sylara Mystwind**, et le voleur discret **Varen Shadowvale** — elle entreprend un voyage périlleux pour trouver le cristal avant que les Nephos ne s’en emparent.

PAID VERSION DAPATKAN DI NOVELPLUS Sabrina Pearl 28 tahun, sejak dibuang oleh ayahnya selepas lelaki itu berkahwin buat kali kedua, ibu kandung Sabrina ditinggalkan dalam keadaan gantung tidak bertali sehingga tidak sedarkan diri kerana sakit. Sabrina bekerja keras demi kelangsungan hidup, Sabrina memutuskan pertalian hubungan dengan ayah kandungnya selama 12 tahun sejak dia berusia 14 tahun. Sabrina tidak lagi ambil kisah lagi soal hidup ayahnya itu. Suatu hari, Sabrina didatangi oleh ayahnya sewaktu Sabrina terdesak memerlukan wang untuk pembiayaan ibunya. Dan ayah Sabrina datang bukan dengan niat hendak melawat. Lelaki itu hanya datang memegang gelaran seorang ayah di atas kertas dan membawa satu perjanjian. Perjanjian yang membuatkan Sabrina terpikat terpenjara. Seperti Rapunzel yang dikurung dalam menara, menunggu Prince Charming datang menyelamatkannya, dapat ke Sabrina bebaskan diri dari kekangan ayahnya yang menggunakan ibu Sabrina sebagai cagaran untuk permainan lelaki itu. Tanpa diduga Mr. Arrogant yang dia temui gara-gara kemalangan kereta yang tidak disengajakan itu,adalah klien yang Sabrina perlu kendalikan. "Awak tahu, mata tu digunakan untuk pandang bukan sebagai perhiasan dekat muka cantik awak tu je. Sebab tu mata dicipta dekat muka bukan dekat kaki..."beritahu Arden. "Dan awak tahu otak tu diberi untuk berfikir bukan untuk disimpan. Sebab itu ada pepatah kata, fikir dulu sebelum bercakap?"sabar Sabrina menipis bila lama-lama menghadap Mr. Arrogant depannya itu. Ibarat air dan minyak, bagaimana pengakhiran kisah Sabrina bersama Arden nanti? Nak tahu lebih lanjut mari la baca Love For Sale!

Meet Skye a plus size teen who is nerdy, smart, tech savvy and inlove. Skye has a secret she may look like a push over but what is that uniform at the bottom. Tali is geeky nerd, Skye's love interst and a sheep, 3rd follower. He follows his friends and they lead him astray. How will his story end? Ndivhuwo is a typical Aplha teen, with his two dumb followers Rudzani and Rendani what kind of trouble will they get in who used hair remove on their beard? Least we forget the bullies in this chirstian school, where not all is as holy as it seems and secrets come to light as a young girl navigates and juggles life, school, family and love.

"Carmine... I'm about to...." "Not before I taste you." He delivers me, permitting my legs to drop. "Taste..." He slides down my body and throws my legs over his shoulders with my back squeezed against the chilly metal wall. His warm, thick tongue plunges inside my hot pussy. "Fuck..." I toss my head back, scaling the wall, yet he grasps my thighs, holding me set up. His tongue twirls around my clit, sucking and licking in a way that creeps me out. I curve into him, riding his face, grasping his hair. Sweet delivery is inside my grip, and he keeps sucking, licking, focusing on the areas that settle on me wriggle and decision his name. The stars glint behind my shut eyes, and I open them, gazing at the roof. My shirt is open, Carmine is between my thighs, and give up is torn from my spirit. My climax collides with me like a wave, shaking my entire body and making me pant for air. Carmine clutches me until the last quakes die down before he stands up and kisses my temple delicately. "Much obliged to you," I murmur energetically, resting up against him for help as we both catch our breaths. "That was only the tidbit." Carmine sneers and presses a modest kiss all the rage before at long last squeezing the lift button and getting it under way once more. "Imagine a scenario where somebody saw us." I look at the camera, feeling anxious briefly at the prospect of my own standing and vocation. "They'll be biting the dust to understand how I intend to treat you." With his lips squeezed against my neck, the lift entryways open on the highest level of the extravagant inn, and he ventures out. A dazzling perspective on the city underneath should be visible from the glass walls, the horizon with lights that sparkle and shimmer in the evening. The impression of the actual room is reflected against them, making a wonderful sight. "This is lovely." "Not more lovely than you." He accumulates me in his arms and conveys me inside. He thuds down on the love seat that sets before the lit chimney. With the perspectives on New York around midnight radiating through the windows, he starts to take off my garments. I rapidly copy him, anxious to taste him the manner in which he tasted me. I push his coat off, dropping it to the floor. Then, at that point, I unfasten his dress shirt, tearing his undershirt until I'm holding his solid arms and kissing across his characterized chest, the skin of which I scratched with my nails during my delivery. "You're awesome." "I'm a long way from it, bellissima. Presently, let me see you." He pulls from me and stops to respect me for one minute. The white ribbon bra differentiating against the tan skin and dim twists falling thickly over my shoulders. "Strip for me."

[Mature Content] A humble shop owner struggling to make ends meet in the modern world, storms into a company to demand her money back for a defective vibrator when she meets the arrogant and dangerous boss, Alaric Draconis. In a twisted tale of rags to riches, love and war; something dark lies just beneath the surface, challenging Ari's world as she knows it. There are things out there that prey on humans, hidden councils that keep mortals oblivious to the bloodthirsty beasts that lurk in the shadowed streets of Seattle Washington. In a world of witches, ghosts, succubus', werewolves, and vampires, Ari is the most dangerous piece in the game: a blood doll that strengthens a vampire's ability. The ultimate weapon between warring supernaturals. —————————————————————- Ari used a single hand to dig into her bra, retrieving her cellphone. "I will not grovel like some sinner in church. Are you secretly some kinky priest?" She waved the device at the door guard. The threat was mostly empty. She couldn't really afford to be involved with the authorities and explain why she'd stormed into the building to begin with. The silence grew as she waited with baited breath. Please let this work. Please let this work. She prayed in her mind. "I don't think you understand, Ms. Ari. A man such as myself doesn't aim for success with the idea of only pleasing some of his genuine audience he appeals to. The goal is perfection, and I've had that for ten years until today. I couldn't care less if you were God," He spoke lowly, then said. "If I can't handle a woman with a mouth I shouldn't run a company." Alaric chuckled lowly beneath his breath and rested a fisted hand against his mouth where he bit on each knuckle slowly. This woman surely had an interesting thought process, especially the vocabulary of words she used in a sentence when speaking about him. "A priest?" His naturally almond shaped eyes seemed to almost narrow more than they had, smooth wrinkles scattering at the corner of each eyelid. Another glint of red light flashed onto the surface of those Grey hues from the various city lights flashing through the large floor to ceiling windows. Dark clouds loomed behind him, and when he stepped forward and crossed the room, he'd seemed like he flew down from them; some fallen angel who'd descended from grace. The speed was quick. In one blink he stood in front of her, his hand coiling around her wrist tightly. "I've been many things in my life, but priest isn't one. I've been an angel, helping those in the community stand on their feet. I've been patient, and I've been the devil to those whom I dislike. Being on my bad side isn't where someone would like to stay if they had any sense. Apparently you don't have that. Let me tell you exactly what would've happened had you called the police. They would've come right in here and ignored everything they saw. Why? Because money and fear keeps people's mouths closed." Yanking her lifted arm downward, he forced her onto her knees before him, his gaze glinting in the darkness. "And only an idiot would forget to apologize when they attempted to swindle someone out of their league. If you want a new product, fine. But you won't be getting your money back. Remove your rude comment off my site and all will be forgotten."

Thaliana Tangi lives a simple life as a flower shop owner despite that she is a billionaire's daughter. However, her father insists she get married. At 29 and still single, her father sets up an arranged marriage with the highly respectable billionaire, Rozzean Cyron Valleje.Thaliana, uninterested in marriage, strikes a deal with her father. She must prove Rozzean is a womanizer to avoid the marriage. She disguises herself as a maid and enter Rozzean's household.On her very first day, she encounters an unexpected sight: Rozzean in all his naked glory. He sets strict rules for his staff, including they shouldn't fall for him. Thaliana, now working as a maid, takes care of Rozzean when he falls ill.However, hshe almost got caught when Rozzean questions her mole that changing its place. Thaliana cleverly avoids suspicion. She continues her plann, as he growing close to Rozzean, despite his cold attitude, shows genuine concern for her and Manang Selya.Then one of his friends visited his house and that friend happened to be Thaliana's cousin--Maki! When Rozzean became jealous to Maki he couldn't take it anymore. He confessed his feelings for her! At first, she didn't believe it she thought he was just lying because who would fall for her a mere maid?Until his female neighbor Klari invited Rozzean for a lunch out, and he agreed to make her jealous. Thaliana was annoyed because Klari had feelings for Rozzean. Thaliana, didn't expect that during her stay in Rozzean's house, she wouldn't find any evidence of him being involved with other women.To her surprise, she gradually fell for him and found it difficult to tell the truth, especially when something happened between them. Rozzean even proposed to her as Tali and gave her a ring. But then came the terrifying news that her father had a heart attack because he thought she was lost, and something terrible had happened.When thaliana finally tells Rozzean the truth after his accident, and he's initially angry and confused, but eventually, he's deeply saddened by her double identity.Despite her efforts to win Rozzean back, he continues to accept Klari's help, causing Thaliana more pain. She reluctantly agrees to marry Luther, attending a family dinner with a heavy heart. Rozzean arrives with Klari, intensifying her despair.That night, Rozzean and Klari went home together and in a fit of jealousy and sadness, Thaliana gets drunk because she believes all hope is lost.But Rozzean surprises her by returning to her room. Due to her drunkenness, something happens between them.The next day, Thaliana discovers marks on her body and realizes that Rozzean had conspired with Luther, making her annoyed. On Rozzean's mother's birthday, Thaliana tries to avoid him, but they end up on a supposed family yacht vacation together. As they spend time together on the yacht, Rozzean explains everything, including his agreement with his father about their arranged marriage. Their honest conversation clears up misunderstandings and strengthens their love for each other.After a few months, Thaliana and Rozzean start their life together as a married couple.

Hearing the door knob clicked, Bryce turned around to see a woman who had just stepped into his room and closed the door behind her. Huh! What is she doing? He was confused. Looking at her to explain why she's here, he blinked as Mel began to remove her clothes. Her eyes determined and the style and movement in which she was getting rid of her clothes was like that a high class seductress. He was too shocked to talk until her bra came into view. "Hum, what are you doing, Miss Melanie?" He asked, trying not to stammer. Mel paused and looked up at him. She had no idea why he's helping her, because she had nothing to give in return, so she deducted that he must want her body. She might not have anything, but she's a great beauty with and alluring body. To top it, even though she isn't happy with what she's about to do, she's sure she could give him a night to remember. She want something to make him keep helping her. She felt so confident that she could get her son back, because of this man in front of her. "I, hum thought you would want a nice time and relax after. I can do anything, but please don't give up on me. I can't live without my son." She said, tears already welling up in her eyes. Bryce's heart was shook greatly, but still composed himself. He chuckled softly. "Miss Melanie, if you have my body, I'm afraid you will have a debt to pay then, because as you can see, it's very precious." He said in praising tone for himself and Mel couldn't help but smiled softly. He then look at her seriously, "I will never get tired. You will get him back and I will support any revenge you want on them. Don't worry." He said and even though she was touched, she still couldn't believe someone would be this nice. "And you want nothing in return?" She asked and he shook his head. "I don't want anything in return. If I need something from you, I will work for it separately." He said in a mischievous tone and she wondered if he will ever want something from her, but still asked him again..... "Then, why are you helping me?" "Because I believe in love and what I see between you and your son is a type of love to be protected. I crave to be the protector of that." He replied with confidence ******* There are different types of mother in the world and if ranks were issued, she will be among the top. She's the definition of a mother.A mother who will do anything for her baby. A mother who will defend even the sweat that has been dabbed off her baby's forehead. You can't talk about anything related to her baby anyhow and not answer to her right there and then.If her baby is sick, she's sick.If her baby cries, she doesn't understand herself. Call her an obsessed mother, but that was how she believes she could protect her child. She wouldn't leave a room for him to be taken away.She will do anything for her baby .…… Meet CEO Desmond Bryce. A man who believed in feelings and couldn't look away from a struggling citizen.He couldn't stand injustice.Call him nosy, but that's him. He just couldn't help it, especially when he saw the sincerity involved.He was the gentle type when you're gentle and could give it hot when you think you're blazing. His motto; you get what you offer, so don't mess with me .…….. The love of a mother for her child and the heart that couldn't look away from injustice. This brings them together. Not this!Meet baby poop. The child that has the best mother in the world and his existence gives his mother the best man on earth. He brings them together.

Tragedi aneh menimpa enam orang diantaranya tiga orang laki-laki dan tiga orang lainnya perempuan. Segala bentuk identifikasi kasus telah terpecahkan, terkecuali kasus Melati. Mereka semua hampir terbunuh oleh peristiwa sebelumnya yang kemudian secara misterius menimbulkan semacam kekuatan mutasi didalam masing-masing individu. Alien? Subyek eksperimen? Kutukan? Karma Tuhan? Anugerah? Mari kita cari tahu. Berawal dari rasa ingin tahu Melati terhadap Arum bahwa semuanya dilakukan oleh penelitian perusahaan Ayahnya. Namun tanpa diduga Arum pun berkeinginan untuk bertemu seseorang lainnya diluar sana seperti Melati yang memiliki kekuatan aneh sepertinya. Nama : Melati Umur : 26 Tahun Identifikasi : tergeletak diatas meja makan didalam rumah dengan darah keluar dari matanya tanpa henti, pukul 03:00 dini hari. Korban ditemukan oleh rekan kerja setelah korban menghubunginya karena merasa tidak enak badan pada pukul 02:40. Kasus : tahap penyelidikan Nama : Jaka Umur : 24 Tahun Identifikasi : tergeletak tepat didepan apartemen pada pukul 23:30 dengan luka tebasan benda tajam dibagian kedua lengan atas. Kasus : Dugaan Perampokan Nama : Arum Mawaratih Umur : 27 Tahun Identifikasi : tergeletak didepan kamar mandi dengan luka goresan di kedua nadi lengan pada pukul 06:16 Kasus : dugaan percobaan Bunuh diri Nama : Genta Gemilang Umur : 27 Tahun Identifikasi : terjatuh oleh sepatu yang basah. Cctv melihat pergerakan korban cukup gelisah hingga pukul 00:33 korban berjalam di lorong lantai 28, kemudian menghindari kucing hitam yang tiba-tiba melintas di sehingga terpeleset dan kepala korban membentur kursi lobi. Kasus : Kecelakaan Tunggal. Nama : Asri Purnama Umur : 25 Tahun Identifikasi : ditemukan di toilet umum apartemen dengan luka dalam sayatan di leher dan keadaan pakaian dalam terbuka. Ditemukan oleh penetap apartemen lainnya kepada pihak keamaan apartemen pada pukul 04:04. Kasus : tindak asusila, percobaan pembunuhan. Nama : Wisnu Wicaksana Umur : 25 Tahun Identifikasi : tersentrum oleh arus pendek listrik dari kabel headphone yang dipakai ketika tidur. Ditemukan oleh pihak layanan makanan setelah korban memesan makanan untuk pukul 23:06. Kasus : Kecelakaan Tunggal

It’s been a while since I came for a visit to Italy. I can still remember that rainy day when I met her. It’s started out with a little conversation, what was that we talked about…uh!. Oh yes, about our stay in Italy. Rain is pouring but my heart was beating faster than the droplets of water that was making her blouse wet and her black colored bra sticking out, literally sticking-out with her breasts seen because her top’s unbuttoned its upper three buttons. She didn’t care for she laughed with my lame jokes about the rain, the people we met while we were walking. I can’t remember where we we're headed but I just knew that she was the girl for me. I am a woman, born and raised in Italy until I reached 15 years old. I needed to go to a dormitory in the states and graduated at Harvard....yet, meeting Leila is different...she is different, wild, sweet, beautiful, crazy but sensitive. I am such a quiet person and so lucky to have her as a friend, but are we just friends or something more. I hated her guts, but the way she talks, smells and moves make me insane....