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My Young Husband, The Assasin

It all started with a glass of Tequila that Aira thought was orange juice, making her drunk and unknowingly spending a hot night with a handsome young man named Renji Ishikawa. As a result of that night, Aira's life changed drastically, especially when she had to marry Renji Ishikawa, who turned out to be a teenager in his teens. But if she refuses to marry him, Aira is threatened with a lawsuit on charges of sexual harassment against a high school student. ………… How sad it was, how heartbreaking, and feeling like the biggest fool for being in the middle of the wedding of her ex-lover and her best friend. "Your drink, Miss," offered a polite waiter, approaching with a tray full of various colours and flavours. She picked a glass of orange drink with a fresh cherry on the rim. Her moon-like eyes stayed fixed on the groom while she drank the beverage until it was empty. Nothing strange happened to the sweet girl for a minute, but suddenly, dizziness struck, and she stumbled as her body swayed. Her delicate hand searched the wall for support, afraid of falling, feeling like she was experiencing an earthquake, and seeing everything around her shake. Feeling too weak to walk, she chose to squat near a large pot close to the ballroom's entrance. People around her watched silently, unwilling to help; some even gossiped about her. She was distressed and needed help, not performing for an audience, yet many still criticized her. Wild imaginings suddenly crossed her mind, wishing for a handsome prince on a white horse to rescue her, like scenes from her childhood anime favourites. But things like that only happened in fairy tales, where the prince would permanently save the princess from the villain's hands. That was how the stories were written. For her, there would never be a prince in her life story. But who would have thought that God would grant such an extraordinary miracle? Among the hundreds of high-class guests, one person approached and tried to offer help after observing her in silence. A handsome young man in a black suit stood right behind her. "Miss, are you alright?" he asked, concerned. "Who are you?" she asked, her voice still shaky from crying. The man stood frozen for a moment as though startled by the sight of this stranger but then smiled and extended his hand. "Don't cry here. Let me help you up." She shook her head, her cheeks red, not from embarrassment but from the effects of the drink. "My head is spinning, and I can't walk." The young man raised an eyebrow and smiled. "Alright then." He slipped his arms between her legs and under her body, lifting her, and she was heavy, just as he expected. From afar, the girls began to watch with shocked faces, filled with envy, anger, and jealousy, seeing the young man from the Ishikawa family carrying a girl, rumoured to be Aira Hoshino, the ex-girlfriend of Kairo Kenzaki and the best friend of Mika Kurogane, who were the couple getting married tonight. She rested her head on his shoulder comfortably, inhaling the refreshing scent of mint. Only this handsome young man, like a Greek god, came to her aid, asking about her condition, and now, carrying her out of the party without saying a word. "Where is your home?" he asked as he laid Aira, the girl he just met, into the car and fastened her seatbelt. "I don't want to go home," she whimpered. "Why?" he asked as he sat in the driver's seat. "Do you want to comfort me while my heart is broken?" she said, draping her arms around his neck. A grin spread across his handsome face. "How?" he asked, pretending not to know. "Stay with me until morning," Aira teased with a playful smile. In the next moment, Aira's lips were captured in his. Slowly, Aira's eyes closed tightly, leading her into a peaceful dream, soaring high into the sky, feeling as if it were real, not just a dream. …
Diny_Rosaly · 4.9K Views

My Ex-Husband Begged Me to Take Him Back

Ava’s marriage was nothing like she had anticipated. Despite being married to the man she loved, she had endured nothing but humiliation and misery from her husband for the past five years. She put up with everything in the hopes of one day carving out a space in his heart. But her husband ultimately drove her to the breaking point when he handed her the divorce papers on their fifth anniversary, claiming that he loved someone else. He had taken all her family assets her father had left for her. The shocking truth that the man she had been in love with for ten years had caused her father’s death was the blow Ava couldn’t take it. Devastated, Ava didn’t want to give birth to his child in her womb. ------ “I loved you with all my heart and gave you everything, but you ruined me and my family, Dylan Brooks. I won’t give you this baby. This baby belongs to me and will go with me to the grave. A cruel man like you don’t deserve to be a father,” Ava said as she slit her wrist. "I regret loving you, Dylan. I wish I’ll never see you again in my next life." These were her last words before she drifted into the lap of death. ------- She thought this was the end of her life. But fate had other plans. She woke up in the past, four years ago, on the day of their first wedding anniversary. Since she was given another chance to rectify her mistakes, she vowed to protect her father and the family business. She resolved to cut all ties with her ruthless husband. But wait! Why did Dylan act so possessive and caring? Why did he declare she was the only one he wanted as his wife? Should she believe him and give him another chance? Or should she take revenge on him for what he did in her past life? -------- “Please, Ava…come back to me,” Dylan pleaded with Ava on his knees. “I’m ready to atone my mistakes. I’ll do everything to make you happy. Just don’t leave me, okay? Tell me, what can I do to get your forgiveness?” Ava stared coldly at the man who had ruined her in her previous life. “Do you want my forgiveness? Then hand over everything to me, Dylan. I want you to feel the same agony I did." ~~~~~~~~~~~~ You can check my other books. Accidentally Married to Mr. Billionaire - Completed The Billionaire's Sick Wife - Completed Temptation of Billionaire's Secret Lover: A tale of love and revenge - Completed. The Contract Bride of Mr. Reid - Ongoing, daily updated.
Angelica2511 · 1.2M Views

Architech

Architech, một bộ tộc, một nhóm người, một cái danh đáng tự hào đã được nhiều cá nhân của thế giới này đặt cho họ để nhằm tôn vinh cũng như bày tỏ ngưỡng mộ trước sự thông minh và khả năng chế tạo, xây dựng nên những tạo phẩm đầy tuyệt diệu nhưng cũng không kém phần nguy hiểm của họ. Một cái danh đủ để cả thế giới biết đến họ, nhưng đồng thời cũng nhấn chìm cái nguồn gốc thật sự của chính họ, cái tên thật sự của chính họ trong lãng quên. Những kẻ dạo bước nơi sa mạc khát khô kia, họ thật sự là ai? Chúc Phúc, một cậu trai Architech trẻ đã rời khỏi khu hầm nơi bản thân đã sinh ra và lớn lên để hướng sâu hơn vào khu vực trung tâm lục địa với mục đích tìm kiếm và giải mã món bảo vật mang tên Trái Tim Giả Của Người Sáng Tạo - thứ tạo phẩm ngàn năm có một với sức mạnh đầy quyền năng và được đồn đoán là có khả năng hồi sinh người chết, hoặc thậm chí là xa hơn nữa… Chu du qua từng thành phố, vương quốc; gặp gỡ biết bao người hay cũng như đối diện với những mối hiểm nguy chực chờ. Một kẻ lãng du trong những câu chuyện cổ tích mà người khác viết lên, một con cừu đang bước ra khỏi cổng chuồng để tiến về phía màn đêm. Chúc Phúc, bản thân cậu trai trẻ ấy sẽ tìm thấy được gì nơi cuối cuộc hành trình của bản thân?
QuaTrang · 404 Views

Destroy My Life In You

[Warning: This book contains Strong Language and Mature Content] On her eighteenth birthday, Ravenna felt the weight of exile as she was outlawed from her home because she could not shift to a werewolf, a mark of shame in their world that revered power. Away from all the ridicules and hate, she had at least a more peaceful life, until a beautiful storm knocked at her door. Deceived by its enchanting waves, Ravenna welcomed it with open arms until she was swept away into the deepest depth of the ocean of love. Being a daughter of an alpha, that was not supposed to happen even if she was not living in the pack anymore. Falling in love with the king of darkness. Alaric! He is the epitome of danger. But then, she turned his life upside down. From a heartless man to an obsessive lover. All he wished was to keep her with him. Even if it meant chaining her to himself. Whether what he felt was infatuation, desire or... he just would never ever let her go. Let no man or beast separate him from what he had claimed and marked; else they would face his unceasing wrath. **************** "Am of no use to you, why do you still insist on keeping me?" She just wanted to hear him say it. That he loved her as much as she did. She was becoming more desperate as days went by, maybe more than desperate to the extent of destroying herself in this love. Alaric paused and kept his laptop aside. He held her hand and brought her in front of him before pulling her to his lap. Silently, he sniffed her neck and licked it, then replied, "Because I want to." He continued his actions, and his hands were already moving under her dress caressing her thighs. Ravenna took a deep breath trying to stop herself from diving into pleasure as always. "Will you ever say it?" Her voice came out as a low yearning plead and with his advanced hearing ability, Alaric did not miss a word. "Say what?" His hand reached her pant ready to tear it apart. "That you love me." Her words made him pause abruptly before looking at her. As usual, his eyes were blank with no hint of emotions making Ravenna feel like she was just fooling herself. For how long could she endure this? "Do I?" He asked not tearing his gaze away from her eyes that were already tearing up.
GraceDaniels · 214.4K Views

On the brink of death:A werewolf and human love story

Clara Wilson the heiress to Diamond Group got engaged to the love of her life Isaac Hartford the heir to Starlight Group, due to an unforeseen betrayal, Clara Wilson on the brink of death on the night of full moon, Alpha and his pack hunting for prey, rescues Clara and turned her to a werewolf through an Alpha's bite. will she survive from the Alpha's bite? Excerpts: The ambient sound of waves gently lapping against the hull, coupled with the distant hum of the ship's engines, only amplifies her thoughts. She forces a smile, raising her glass in a toast, masking her emotions with practiced ease. The couple clinks their glasses with hers, their happiness an unspoken contrast to the quiet yearning in her heart. "I'll go inside the suite and rest now you guys enjoy." She said making her way to the suite. "Babe I need to get something inside the suite." Isaac said. "Alright don't keep me here waiting, I can't do without seeing you for a second." "Really that's my girl." He said, kisses her forehead and left. Isaac didn't go to their suite but he went to Jacqueline's suite he pushed opened the door. "Did I scare you?" He asked. "Why didn't you knock on the door before coming in what if I'm undressing." "Sighed softly it's not like this is the first time I'm seeing you undressed should I get rid of your night gown." He said kissing her collar bone. She didn't reject his offer, wrapped her arms around his neck he kissed her thin lips vigorously. Few minutes passed Isaac had not returned yet, she decided to go and check on him, she checked their suite he was not there, she headed to Jacqueline's suite to ask her If she had seen Isaac. She opened the door to Jacqueline's suite and then, her eyes flickered tears rapidly streamed down her face a pang of shame stabbed at her watching her best friend and the love of her life together on bed exchanging intimacies. "Isaac....you! How could you do this to me? What are you two doing together on bed?" Both of them stared at her without any sigh of remorsefulness. "It's just like what you're seeing right now" She moved closer to the bed drags the sheet off Jacqueline exposing her nakedness grabbed her brown hair hitting her head against the cluttered table beside the bed. Jacqueline stretches her hand reaching for the wine she held it and hits Clara's head with the wine bottle, the glass shattered against Clara's head. The sharp crack echoed in the tense silence and crimson blood began to seep, dripping onto the plush carpet and pooling under the shards of broken glass, Clara fainted. The room descended into chaos, the once romantic moments now marred by betrayal and violence. "Oh my goodness what have you done Jacqueline." "Is she dead?" She asked curiously in fear. "What are we going to do now?" "I don't think she is dead yet she fainted probably." He said.  "I know what to do." He carried her heading to the edge of the ship Jacqueline followed him , Isaac pulled off his shirt soaked with blood used it to clean the blood stain on his hand and neck. He folded the shirt and throws it into the sea. Jacqueline standing at the edge of the ship bitting her fingers  panicked about the situation. "Please don't kill me, help me I promise not to cause any trouble for both of you, I will forgive and pretend nothing happened here." Clara muttered in pain. "So you're finally awake"
Hira_pen1 · 2.7K Views

MÀU CÂM

*Chú ý: Thể loại 18+ *Lời Cân Nhắc: Màu Câm là một tiểu thuyết boylove mang đậm yếu tố tâm lý và tình cảm, lấy bối cảnh gai góc và u tối, xoay quanh tình yêu giữa hai con người cô độc trong một xã hội đầy định kiến và bạo lực. Câu chuyện chứa những tình tiết nhạy cảm như bạo lực thể xác, áp lực tâm lý, tổn thương tinh thần và các nội dung trưởng thành liên quan đến tình dục mang tính cưỡng ép,... Không phù hợp với độc giả nhỏ tuổi hoặc dễ bị tác động mạnh. Hãy cân nhắc kỹ trước khi đọc và đón nhận câu chuyện với sự thấu cảm và cởi mở. ***Cảm ơn*** *Giới thiệu: "Màu Câm" — Một tình yêu lặng im nhưng sâu sắc giữa hai tâm hồn cô độc tại một khu tự trị đầy bất trắc. Một thợ sửa xe tự lập, sống cùng người bạn xã hội trong thế giới xô bồ, mang phong thái ngang tàng của kẻ từng trải. Một chàng trai khiếm thính và câm, mồ côi từ nhỏ, giao tiếp bằng ngôn ngữ ký hiệu nhưng sở hữu trái tim ấm áp và khao khát yêu thương. Họ gặp nhau trong một tình huống bất ngờ, dần thấu hiểu và bù đắp những khoảng trống trong cuộc đời nhau. Nhưng giữa khu tự trị đầy rẫy hiểm nguy và định kiến, tình yêu ấy luôn đứng trước bờ vực. Những cuộc ẩu đả, định kiến xã hội và hiểm họa bất ngờ khiến hạnh phúc trở nên mong manh hơn bao giờ hết. Cho đến khi một tai nạn xảy ra, cướp đi một người mãi mãi, để lại sự câm lặng đau đớn cho kẻ ở lại. Liệu tình yêu không lời có đủ sức vượt qua tất cả? Hay cuối cùng cũng sẽ bị chôn vùi trong lặng im?
Difadiao · 153 Views

Dragon's Slice Of Life

I Was Born as a Dragon Prince… But Can’t my life be little peaceful? Hatched as the son of the strongest Dragon Empress, life should be all about power, glory, and world domination—should be. But honestly? That sounds exhausting. All this prince wants is a life of cuddles, snacks, and afternoon naps in his mother’s lap. Too bad his doting mother, a yandere maid, and his overprotective older sister have other plans—plans that usually involve him getting smothered, spoiled, or dragged into chaos. And let’s not even mention his aunt, who seems a little too happy to have him around. But can he truly live the slow life when he’s the center of everyone’s obsession? With dragons, elves, and who-knows-what-else vying for his attention, peace might be harder to find than treasure in a dragon’s hoard. ——————————————— [Warning: This novel contains degeneracy, fluff, and enough family bonding to make you question your morals.] A heartwarming, chaotic, and slightly unhinged slice-of-life story where the strongest creatures in the world fight over who gets to spoil the prince the most. Wholesome? Yes. Unhinged? Absolutely. Will he survive their love… or just give in and enjoy it? Hop in. Your degenerate heart will thank you! --------- Harem- A lot Romance- In built Netori- Not at any cost School-life- For sure Revenge- Not a lot Smut- No but, Sex scene- yes ---------- You can join me on Discord: https://discord.gg/NNEpKKAfdh
ImAtomic · 14.2K Views

The Artful Match

Brielle is one of the few female hunters at the association. Dealing with useless trainees every six months, she has a low tolerance for bullshit. She no longer believes in love, and nothing will change her mind after what happened to her. She believes that the only thing she can love and trust is her job, where she helps protect the defenceless by killing those who use their abilities to get everything they want. Hunting is a thrill that she enjoys more than life itself. Having a minimalist life, the only thing at home she cherishes is her painting. A vampire that refuses to choose a partner for his sister. Ketan will do anything to protect his loved ones, even kill those that threaten his livelihood. Usually, he is calm, gentle, and collected. He stays hidden away from everyone when he does not want anything to do with individuals until the day he is captured and locked away in a dungeon. After that moment, his life changed for good. Cursing the blood that he drinks, Ketan fights against the pull of drinking more blood from the person that donated the blood. An Excerpt from the book: Brielle throws her arms around Ketan’s neck. “I was so worried about you. I did not know what you were going to do or if you would survive.” Ketan smiled and accepted her hug. “I am sorry for worrying you. I had to do what needed to be done. Besides, I knew that this was going to happen and be as painful as it was.” Brielle starts sobbing in his embrace. “I think that you should take what you need from me, Ketan. You will not be able to stand the bloodlust soon… will you?” Pushing her away before losing control. Ketan moves away from her weakly. “Stay back. I am not in control of myself right now. You should not even be here right now. Leave me alone!” Ketan holds his hand out to stop her from coming closer to him. “I can hear your pulse racing; it’s deafening.” “You were fine a moment ago; now you are you pushing me away, Ketan? I can help you.” Brielle leans down towards him and gently pulls him into her arms. “No, stop. I can’t control myself, and I would never be able to forgive myself if something happened to you. I am not a sedated beast; I lust for every drop of your sweet blood that I hear pumping through your veins, but I must resist. Otherwise, I will harm you in the worst way possible.” Ketan pushes her back and teleports deeper into the cave. “Stay back before I begin to acquire a taste for your blood. It is a deadly thing to tempt fate once again.” Brielle continues to walk into the deep dark cave towards him. “Ketan, I trust you more than I have trusted others. I know that you will not kill me. Just look at how fearful you are right now.” She finally reaches him again. Crying, Ketan grabs her from behind, sits her in his lap. One arm wrapped around her waist, the other in her hair, pulling off the right exposing her neck. Slowly he lowers his lips to her neck, licking the surface testing the flesh. His fangs rest at the hollow of her neck before carefully breaking the skin. He starts to drink her blood deeply, but as he drank, he slowly stopped and lifted his face up, crying while holding Brielle against his body crying. Blood leaking from the bite marks while some drips down his chin. Her body was being held up by Ketan, and her eyes were now closed. Her body seemed lifeless in his arms. She started to slide forward as a deadweight. Ketan catches her and holds her princess style in his lap, rocking back and forth. Crying fresh tears.
Shirokitsune · 188.1K Views

Betrothed to a Billionaire

--- Ariana was rooted to the floor outside of Anthony’s door her heart raced in her chest, like something was preparing to break apart her ribs. She had not wanted to come to a halt, much less listen in on the conversation that was unfolding before her. But the sound of laughter that came from Rachel was not new to her ears which suddenly had her face the direction of the voice like a pupet. “…you’re so bad, Anthony,” Rachel whispered sexily. “I never lie to you,” Anthony countered sullenly then suddenly grew smarmy, “I’m only bad with you.” Reaching out Ariana braced her back against the wall and her mind whirled round with confusion. Glancing around the corner she stopped breathing as she saw them. Rachel resting on Anthony laps, having her hand resting on Anthony’s arm. He leered at her, and from even his bearing suggest that he wanted something more than friendship from her. “She has not realized it yet?” Rachel asked me in low tones as if Shareen was a hopeless case. Anthony chuckled. “He realized Ariana was smart, as well as trusting in his team. That’s her weakness.” Such words are a shock for Ariana as if someone slapped her. [His fists clenched.]His hands shook, and for a moment she considered; she felt that nausea could overcome herself. Trust. That was what she had delivered to them – what she considered they deserved. And now? Now they were laughing about it, about her . She wanted to rush into the room and meet them eye to eye, look them into the eyes and scold them for every single angry word that rises within her chest. But she didn’t move. Not yet. She held a strap of her bag so tightly her hands became gloved. Indeed, she retreated sensibly, her breathing becoming light. It was not so strange they did not notice her go ; of course they did not. Why would they, if they reckoned she did not know any better? And when she came to the door of the house, shutting herself out on the cold evening, when the wind caressed her cheek like a slate, then in her soul something leaped. The heartbreak was still there, but it was buried beneath a wave of something new,rage. But she paused and with her head held high she walked away leaving her legs give away from her. The frosty night’s darkness embraced her when she tripped outside, onto the campus and grass., but the freezing air was no match for the icy sensation in her chest. She began to ponder vigorously various questions, accusations and processes of retaliation in her mind. But she didn’t see the car. This blaring of the horn was too late. There was the pathetic squealing of brakes and a moment of unbearable agony that filled her from head to toe. The world staggered, and the last thing Ariana could make out before everything went black was the night sky above her. Everything went black. ---
Tomisin_Osarz · 3K Views

DARK NIGHTSHADE

A young woman's life is turned upside down when her ex, Chris, suddenly reappears. Chris is the ruthless and cunning boss of a powerful mafia organization, with a reputation for getting what he wants, no matter the cost. As they rekindle their intense and passionate relationship, she is drawn back into a world of luxury and danger, where the lines between loyalty and obsession are blurred. But as Chris's true intentions are revealed, she must decide whether to surrender to her desires and become embroiled in his criminal empire, or to fight for her freedom and risk everything. With her loyalty to her friends and her own sense of self-worth hanging in the balance, she must navigate the treacherous landscape of Chris's world and confront the secrets of their past in order to survive. Excerpt: "What are you..." I started to ask, but Chris locked his lips with mine, cutting off my words. It was an angry kiss, like he was pouring his frustration into me. I tried to struggle, but he held me tighter and deepened the kiss. I eventually gave up, knowing it was futile. He let go of my lips, and I could feel a sting on my mouth. I saw a bite mark on his lip as well. We looked at each other, and I could feel the tension growing in the car. We were alone, with me on top of him, and our faces inches apart. Before I knew it, our lips touched again, but this time it was different - it was slow and sensual. I moaned as his tongue started to explore my mouth, and the kiss inevitably deepened. I closed my eyes and surrendered to the feeling, my hands roaming his chest as his hands went under my shirt and rubbed my bare back. I started to feel hot all over and pulled my jacket away. He trailed his lips to my collarbone and sucked on it. When I started to move my hips over his already hardened bulge, he held my legs to stop me. "No," he said, his voice restrained. Still in the fog of the moment, I asked in a whisper, "What?" My breath came in pants, just like his. He replied, "Let's stop here, princess, or we'll do the other thing you talked about." It took me a second to understand, and when I did, I immediately got off his lap and returned to my seat. My mind went to Sarah, and I realized I couldn't come clean to her now. I glared at Chris, who smirked at me and started driving again.
Lilwritter · 3.5K Views

The Crown Of Eryndor

Reincarnated as a child in the grand Everhart family, Leon, once a man from a modern world, must navigate the challenges of a kingdom on the brink of change. With no memories of his previous life but a deep sense of duty instilled in him, Leon grows up in the lap of luxury, surrounded by the love of his overprotective mother and fiercely loyal elder sister, Rachel. However, life in the Everhart family is far from simple. Leon quickly learns that his family’s noble house is entwined with the kingdom’s political struggles and the dark forces that lurk beyond the borders of their peaceful lands. As Leon matures, his powers—both magical and physical—begin to manifest, drawing the attention of allies and enemies alike. But it is the arrival of Mabel, the princess of the neighboring kingdom and Leon’s betrothed, that truly tests his resolve. Between growing family expectations, the rising political tension, and his burgeoning relationship with Mabel, Leon is thrust into a world where deception, betrayal, and long-buried secrets threaten to tear everything apart. In a land teetering on the edge of war, Leon must rise to face a destiny far greater than anything he ever imagined. As his strength grows and new threats emerge, will he be able to protect those he loves, or will the weight of the crown break him? Crown of Eryndor is a tale of adventure, love, betrayal, and power, as a young man discovers that his reincarnation might be the kingdom’s last hope—or its greatest downfall.
Joshua_Kevwe · 5.5K Views

Ai muốn làm Tổng thống?

Ai muốn trở thành tổng thống? Sẽ thế nào nếu suy nghĩ của con người có thể lật đổ được một nhà độc tài? Sẽ thế nào nếu lửa có thể thanh tẩy sự tham nhũng của một đất nước? Điều gì sẽ xảy ra nếu một cuộc cách mạng bắt đầu chỉ bằng một bức ảnh? Câu chuyện kể về cách mọi người có thể cố gắng lật đổ một nhà độc tài theo một cách khá bất thường và độc đáo. Rốt cuộc, bất kỳ ý tưởng nào cũng thể hiện ở một thời điểm nhất định và được chỉ định. Những ý tưởng - đã đến lúc - có sức mạnh to lớn. Có thể thay đổi điều gì đó thông qua bầu cử? Như một chính trị gia nào đó đã từng nói: “Ai bầu như thế nào không quan trọng, điều quan trọng là ai kiểm phiếu và như thế nào”. Cuốn sách (Ai Muốn Làm Tổng Thống?) kể về câu chuyện của Alexei Petrovich, một người đàn ông vô tình thấy mình vướng vào một mạng lưới phức tạp gồm những âm mưu chính trị và sự trả thù cá nhân. Khi cháu trai Anton của ông bị buộc tội âm mưu chống lại chính phủ một cách bất công, Alexei Petrovich phải đấu tranh chống lại hệ thống chính trị độc tài, tham nhũng của đất nước mình theo những cách bất thường nhất. Để làm trong sạch tên tuổi của ông, tiết lộ sự thật và đảm bảo việc thả cháu trai ông. Cuốn sách vẽ nên một bức tranh sống động về một xã hội trong đó nạn tham nhũng ngày càng sâu rộng, các giá trị dân chủ bị đàn áp hoàn toàn, người dân bị dồn vào chân tường bởi những luật lệ phản nhân dân khắc nghiệt, và khát vọng quyền lực lấn át sự liêm chính về đạo đức. Một câu chuyện hấp dẫn cộng hưởng với bầu không khí chính trị ngày nay và đặt câu hỏi về tính bất khả xâm phạm của những nhà cai trị độc tài. Con người đã biết đến và sử dụng phép thuật từ xa xưa. Mọi nghi lễ ma thuật đều dựa trên các thế lực siêu nhiên, phi vật chất, không thể hiểu nổi và do đó chưa được khoa học công nhận. Các hiện tượng và khả năng huyền bí và huyền bí có nhiều điểm chung, vì chúng sử dụng các lực và yếu tố không thể giải thích một cách khoa học. Tất cả chúng sinh và con người không chỉ là cơ thể vật chất. Có thứ gì đó ở họ không phải là vật chất, và do đó họ có thể nhận thức được những gì nằm ngoài thế giới vật chất. Hầu như luôn luôn, để một cái gì đó tươi mới, tốt đẹp hơn xuất hiện, cái cũ mục nát phải bị phá hủy và đốt cháy. Lửa là biểu tượng của sự thay đổi, biến đổi và tái sinh. Yếu tố Lửa hoạt động ở trung tâm của vạn vật - mọi thứ đều đến từ nó và mọi thứ sẽ quay trở lại với nó.
Alex_Petrov_9527 · 9.3K Views

One night with Mr. Billionaire

ANNOUNCEMENT: Before you start reading, go through the content,that is, the chapters I have uploaded. Some chapters have been tagged “ DO NOT READ”. Please skip those chapter and do not unlock them. Thank you. Do you realize you just played with fire?” He asked in a deadly tone but Maya was too drunk to know what was going on. “Yh, and I loved the heat.” She replied drunkenly, wrapping her hands around his neck. “You’re going to regret this when you sober up,” he said, trying to peel her off him but she pouted and shook her head like a five year old whiles settling on his lap more comfortably. At least, comfortable for her not him because he was having a hard time controlling his little guy down there. “I need you to show me all the fire you possess, handsome,” she says before giving him a chaste kiss on his lips. “Was that supposed to be a kiss?” He asked with furrowed brows. “Uh...huh,” she nodded with a smile. “Lemme show you how it’s properly done,” he said pulling her chin closer and claiming her lips fully. ———- “The divorce papers will be here soon, make sure you sign them,” Damian said bitterly, without sparing her a second glance. Maya’s mouth opened and closed but no words came out. This came as a pure shock to her. She wanted to pinch herself so hard to wake up from this nightmare. Is this the same man she got married to? Is he the same person who swore his undying love for her? The one who promised to be by her side no matter what? The one who swore to trust her no matter what? “I thought you said you trusted me,” Maya said, her voice coming out in a whisper. “Where did all that disappear to?” “I did Maya.....” “Maya? So it’s Maya now?” Maya cut him off. He had never called her by her biological name ever since they got married. It was always ‘wife’. So what happened now? “It’s no more wife?” She said a drop of tear rolled down her left cheek. “I can’t be married to a murderer,” Damian said coldly and Maya’s already broken heart shattered into pieces. It felt as if her heart had been ripped out. She just wanted to fall on her knees and shout till her lungs hurt. “I’m a murderer now? Is that what you call me?” Maya asked, pain evident in her voice. “That’s what you are,” Damian yelled making her flinch. “I won’t explain anything to you again Damian,” Maya chuckled sadly. “But the day my innocence is proven, this is a promise I’m making to you Damian. I’ll walk out of your life just like you’re doing now and I won’t come back again,” Maya said determination filled her voice. “I’ll wait for that day,” Damian said coldly and turned to leave. The tears Maya had fought so hard rolled down her cheeks as she stared at his retreating back,this was the man she had given her all to. The man she fell blindly in love with and this is how he pays her back??? Filled with an unknown but strong determination, Maya decides to do whatever it takes to prove her innocence even if it means getting help from an unlikely source. **** Maya’s world came crushing when she finds her fiancé in bed with another woman. Out of sadness, she goes to a bar that same evening to drink her sorrows away. What happens when an out of control drunk Maya ends up on the laps of a cold hearted CEO. A dark night, series of misunderstandings, a contract, what happens after she sobers up and realizes what mess she has gotten into. Will she succeed in thawing the cold CEO and make him a bit soft and gentle? He tasted her and now he feels addicted. If her lips and innocent kiss could make him feel this way then what if he went further? What would happen to him if he crossed the forbidden gates. He’s been with a lot of women but no one has made him feel this way. He feel the walls he has built around him crack and his stone cold heart thaws whenever he’s with her. He wants her and would do anything to to have her and make her his. ****** BOOK COVER OR IMAGE ISN’T MINE. CREDIT GOES TO GOOGLE.
Aishat_isd · 368.9K Views

Fren's Awakening

To the stray cats of the world, the forgotten souls who navigate the concrete jungles with quiet dignity and unwavering resilience. This novel is dedicated to those unsung heroes, the silent observers who witness the human drama unfold, their wisdom gleaned not from scrolls and tomes, but from the cold, hard lessons of survival in a world not made for them. May their quiet strength inspire us all to find connection amidst the chaos, to see the beauty in the mundane, and to find empathy in the most unexpected places. This dedication is especially for those cats who, like Fren, find themselves adrift in a world vastly different from the one they once knew. A world where the ancient rhythms of nature are drowned out by the relentless hum of technology, where the warmth of a hearth is replaced by the cold glow of screens, where the comforting scent of earth is overwhelmed by the exhaust fumes of a thousand engines. May they find their footing, their purpose, their own unique ways of navigating the modern maze. For the kittens, too, lost and vulnerable, clinging to a thread of hope in a vast and confusing world. May this tale be a testament to the enduring power of empathy, the transformative potential of a single act of kindness. To those who offer them refuge, a warm lap, a bowl of milk, a gentle stroke—thank you. Your compassion sustains them, reminding them that even in the heart of the city, there is still kindness to be found. It’s for the humans as well, for those who pause to see the beauty in a stray cat’s emerald eyes, for those who extend a hand of friendship, or simply a quiet moment of understanding. To those who see past the fur and whiskers and glimpse the soul within, who hear the silent pleas of a creature searching for belonging. Their acts of kindness are not merely gestures of compassion, but testaments to the shared humanity that binds us all, however disparate our worlds may seem. Finally, this dedication is for those who believe in the power of stories to bridge divides, to foster understanding, to remind us that even in the darkest corners of the city, a spark of magic, a glimmer of hope, can always be found. For those who believe that even the most unlikely of creatures can teach us profound lessons about connection, resilience, and the indomitable spirit of life itself. May the stories we tell remind us of our shared humanity, our collective responsibility to care for one another, and the timeless wisdom found in the most unexpected places.
MeikiI · 2.9K Views

Unimaginable love: I really can't live without you.

[WARNING: MATURED CONTENT INSIDE THIS NOVEL. IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE, DON'T READ THIS ONE. ELSE, YOU'RE AT YOUR OWN RISK.] She was a simple girl with unimaginable dreams although she has always been looked down upon by the people around her. She emerged from a middle-class family, she lost her mother as a toddler which compelled her father to remarry. Some years after the marriage, Mr. Fazer died, he left the young little girl with her siblings and a stepmother... Annabel was forced to provide for the family since what her father left for them wasn't enough to take care of the family. She often finds herself in adversity that left her in a dilemma. ********* Months later, She met a dying lad on the roadside who was ambushed by his rivals and was left there to die. Annabel froze at the spot when she saw the dying lad covered in cold blood. After she regained herself, she scurried over to help the young man, people who saw the scenario helped her and they took him to the hospital. ********* a year later (scene 1) She was sad, hurt, and depressed. She was a mess and was in her most vulnerable state. "Young Lady, why are you sitting alone in the dark? Don't you know it's unsafe for you?" Derrick Markham said. "What difference would it make? Is it not better to die or be taken advantage of by a stranger than someone close to you?" Annabel said. "I don't know where you're driving at but it's not safe for you to be out here." "Where do you live, let me take you home.?" Derrick inquired "Why do you ask, did they send you here?" She asked. She gulped down the beer she was holding. Most of the beer spilled on her dress, only a few went in. "Well, I will have to sit here with you, if you're unwilling to go home right now." Derrick Markham said and sat close to her. "Hey! what are you doing? Go! get lost!" "I'm not leaving you here." He firmly said "And why is that?" She queried "Because there are many wolves out there waiting for the right opportunity to devour you." He said "And why do you care? you don't know me. What would you benefit from this gesture?" she inquired. "You don't need to know someone before helping them." He said. ********* (scene 2) She was comfortably lying down half-naked on a cozy bed covered with a quilt. The morning sun rays forced their way into the room through the curtain openings and woke her up. "OMG! what happened here?" "Where am I? whose house is this?" "And how did I spend the night here?" She kept asking herself these questions without getting any answers in return... Just then the door was pushed open by a man with a tray in his hands that contains different dishes... She has a conflicted look on her face...
VothiaStudo · 76.1K Views
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