Rem Purring

After being betrayed by her fiancé and cousin on her wedding day, Zara, reborn with memories of past mistakes, vows to rewrite her destiny. Impulsively, she marries a stranger to keep her ex at bay, not realizing Snow is far from a mere call boy. Snow Zephyr, a wealthy CEO and alpha of the Ivory Crescent Pack, needs a contract wife to appease his father and secure his position. When a bold, determined woman proposes a marriage of convenience, Snow agrees, unaware of the chaos she will bring into his life. Zara's defiant choice provokes her parents' fury, leading to her being cast from the company and forcing her to find work elsewhere. She lands a job at Aurora Conglomerate Inc., only to discover that her new boss is Snow, the very man she married—and her ex's uncle. Sparks fly as their mutual attraction grows amidst the darkness of his family's secrets and looming threats. Zara’s strength and independence captivate Snow, who begins to see her as the potential Luna his pack needs. Together, they face vengeful ex-lovers, kidnapping plots, and deadly rivalries. As Zara's powers awaken, she must confront the reasons behind her family's disownment, the hidden clauses in her marriage contract, and her ultimate role in Snow’s world. When their marriage of convenience deepens into a genuine partnership, a new challenge emerges in the form of a fated mate. Will Zara fight the dangers that await or embrace her true destiny? **EXCERPT** "I... didn't want to be late for work. You seemed busy, so I thought I'd get a head start." Snow raised an eyebrow. "Really? Or is it because last night affected you so much that you couldn't stand being around me?" "Don't flatter yourself, Snow. You didn't affect me at all." He smirked, stepping closer. "Is that so?" His fingers brushed my chin, tilting my face up. My pulse quickened. "We're at work," I snapped, swatting his hand away. "This isn't professional." "You're my wife," he murmured. "You're supposed to obey me at all times." I bit back a retort, a hint of rebellion flaring within. Slowly, I stepped closer, letting my fingers graze his chest. His smirk wavered for a second when his wolf reacted and Snow bit his lips. "Careful, Boss," I purred seductively. "Don't hurt those lips. I'm sure plenty of girls would love to kiss them." Snow leaned down, his lips brushing my ear. "And you? Are you dying for a taste?" Caught off guard, I hesitated, then regained my composure as I looked him in the eyes. "Unlike other girls, I have strong resistance against—" I didn't get a chance to finish when Snow's lips crashed onto mine with a fierce kiss that left me breathless. *************** MATURE CONTENT Participating in the Viral Book Call Contest. Kindly Support Me!

From the Dead Oceans, Kumamoto Setsune reawakens after thirty hundred years. Without a home, with who knows how much time left, and with her life the target of many an Aeternum, Disaster Beast, and more, she travels towards her old home. In the Great City of Rem, she seeks to find something for herself.

Être transmigré dans un roman, ce n'est pas si mal, vous savez - vous connaissez l'histoire, vous avez le pouvoir du futur dans votre main, vous connaissez toutes les clés cachées. Vous pourriez bien devenir l'être le plus puissant et omniscient de ce monde. C'est le cas, si vous ne vous réveillez pas pendant l'épilogue. Et pourtant, je me retrouve dans le corps d'un prêtre déchu à la fin du roman, un héros tragique dont le circuit de mana a été brisé lors de la dernière guerre, rejeté, noyé dans les dettes et destiné à mourir peu après. Heureusement, je connais juste le remède. Malheureusement, le remède était entre les mains d'un des Seigneurs Démon - vous savez, la race avec laquelle mon royaume vient de déclarer la guerre. Me donnerait-il le remède si je le lui demandais poliment ? Il n'y a pas de mal à essayer, non ? Je mourrais de toute façon si je n'obtenais pas le remède. « Bien sûr, mais vous devrez être ma mariée en échange, » dit le Seigneur Démon. ... hein ? Monsieur, vous savez que je suis (techniquement) un prêtre, n'est-ce pas ?

In a world where hybrids are nothing more than pests. Rem finds herself blessed with a loving family. However, a terrible hex given to her at birth makes it hard to control her rage. Not only that, but she has fallen in love with a man hell-bent on destroying the world she lives in! “Come with me if you want to live!” She declares, holding her hand towards the craziest Lycan to ever live. -Second Book of The Gate of Shadows- -Updated Monday, Wednesday, and Friday-

(warning:r18+ and strong mature content) In a world shrouded in darkness, two souls collided in a dance of destruction.Each harboring secrets that could annihilate them, found themselves inexplicably drawn to the very flame that could consume them. Their lives are a labyrinth of shadows, woven with deceit and bloodlust. Yet, amidst the chaos, they discover a glimmer of light in each other's eyes. A spark that ignited a passion so fierce, it threatened to incinerate them both. Shante Jarret,a siren of seduction,had built a fotress around her heart. But Madden,a maestro of control had a way of dismantling her defenses. With each whispered promises,he chipped away at her armor, exposing the vulnerable soul beneath. Madden Banks,a billionaire with a taste of darkness,had grown accustomed to shadows. But Shante,a female fatale with a kiss that could kill, awakened a hunger within him. A hunger that drove him to crave her touch,her taste,her very essence. As they navigated the treacherous landscapes of their desires,they found themselves bound by an unbreakable thread. A thread woven from the fabric of their own darkness,yet illuminated by the light they discover in eachother. Shante's past was marked by the brutal murder of her parents and her own rape at the age of five,perpetrated by the gangsters she has now taken care of. She has risen from the ashes,forging a new identity as the enigmatic leader of an underground club society. The club,a deadly society of dangerous seductress and evil gigolos,was built on a foundation of darkness and deception. Their mission was clear,hunt,seduce,manipulate,play and take down their targets within three days. The penalty for failure is death and the cardinal rule is simple: NEVER FALL IN LOVE WITH YOUR PREY. Shante received a mission,one that will test her skills and push her to a limit of sanity. Her target - Madden Banks,the same billionaire who awoke a hunger within her. As she delved deeper into his world,she found herself torn between her loyalty to the club and her growing fasination with Madden. *** Excerpt "Hello, I'm Te," Shante purred, her voice dripping with seduction as she extended a manicured hand. Madden's gaze narrowed, his eyes lingering on her face before responding, "Te, as in Tea?" Shante's smile faltered for a moment, her anger simmering just below the surface. But she quickly regained her composure, her voice taking on a husky tone. "No, as in Teeeeee... Short for Shante." Madden's expression remained impassive, his voice curt. "Madden." He turned his attention back to Tyra, dismissing Shante altogether. "I'll be on my way now sissy." He smiled softly. Tyra was about to whine but Shante did the whining instead. "C'mon, it's not so gentlemanly to go without at least taking us on a date." Madden's gaze was fixed on Tyra like she was the only one there and no one said a word. "Later,sis." He winked at Tyra. "What the f..." She scoffed,her eyes flashed with anger, her face burning with indignation,she had never been ignored all her life. That bloody bastard, it's not his fault,not his fau... === "Madd..." Shante hollered as she stormed into his glistening study,her eyes blazing with fury. Madden looked up from his desk, a hint of amusement dancing in his eyes and a sarcastic smile on his lips. "...are you fucking running mad,how dare you change my project to cartoon,you have any idea how many nights that took me?" She spat angrily. "Leave my fucking space,get the hell outta my house and I won't be able to irritate you again." He spoke nonchalantly. Shante's anger boiled over, her palms slapping against his desk. "You can ask well bring it on, cause I'm not leaving even if it's burning to ashes..." *** In the twisted game of cat and mouse, they're both predator and prey. Each move calculated,each kiss a gamble. But as the stakes grew higher,they realize that the greatest danger isn't the secret they kept,but the love they couldn't deny.

Life's a bitch but I'm a bigger bitch Kesha is a difficult person to be with, she is different and hates everyone, building a fence around her heart. Painful experiences from the past, bad occurrences has made her harder and difficult to please. Sebastian moved to a new country, different and new people, he falls in love Kesha and tries to win her over. Will she accept him? Will she learn to love him? Will she be finally accept him? With the lovely childhood and all the love Kesha couldn't get, will Sebastian be able to win her over excerpt: I am not your everyday teenager. Well I am sixteen and a whore. I guess that makes me a Villain. I would look mad ass sexy in a Villain suit. "You have to learn to knock mom. You do not want to see me in bed with a boy, fucking my brain out"I snapped at her walking out of the bathroom. Excerpt : Just drive us to my sudden doom" I said and placed my legs on the dashboard. My top might have ridden up a little and I just could not possibly stop myself from grinning whenever I caught him staring "Does someone love my tattoos?" I asked with a teasing smile and a silly look plastered on my face "They are beau--ti--ti--ti--ful--ful" he stammered and held the steering wheel tighter "Cats got your tongue or are you just nervous around a sexy thing like me" I said and purred, enjoying how he was getting red. He was a tough one, he refused to stare at me, he just kept his focus on the road. "Awww, am I not tempting enough to steal your attention?" I said mocking how focused he was. I caught his eyes moving from me to the road. I have gotten a reaction "So I am tempting?" I asked with a  smirk plastered on my face. I got my legs off the dashboard and moved closer to him resting on the armrest and holding my amused face  "Do you want to see a very cute tattoo?" I asked and purred in his ears, he did not answer me but I knew I was affecting him. "So you do not want to see?" I asked faking a   frown and pouting  "I do" he said in a rushed tone, someone is excited, he turned to look at me and caught my smirk "I knew you would" I said. I tugged the neck of my shirt to make it lower to reveal the tattoo I had on my chest. "You like?" I asked He nodded and turned to look at the road. "Aww you are looking all red and stuff" I teased and poked him for added effects. "I had no idea boys could be this red" I added and continued to tease him with my laughter 'I think he has had enough teasing for a day'   my subconscious reminded me. I turned to look at Sebastian, he was red and was gripping the wheels like his life depended on it. He really makes teasing easy but not fun, he is not flirting back, making me look like a whore 'You are one' my subconscious reminded me again, I gasped and smirked 'Am I?' I wanted to laugh at my own joke but I do not think Sebastian is ready for more craziness. I sort of miss Regina, sorry my room, I might be asleep right now or trapped in a book, got to keep straight A's. I looked up and realized the dirt path we were driving through looked familiar "Sebastian?" I called, he hummed to tell me he was listening "Where are we?" I asked "I have brought you to your doom...

In a world where dungeons loom like dark secrets and monsters stalk the land, Rem’s awakening shattered the status quo. A surge of raw power flooded his veins as the Monster Monarch System bound itself to him, unlocking a terrifying potential. Each heartbeat echoed with the promise of countless souls waiting to be absorbed—skills, abilities, and monstrous strength ready to be claimed. Fuelled by an insatiable thirst for power, Rem set out on a deadly quest, driven by one singular goal: to rise above the chaos and stand at the pinnacle of the world. With nothing but the deadly abilities granted by the System, and a burning will to crush any who dared stand in his way, he carved his path through savage lands and ruthless mages. The hunt for strength never ends. The battle for supremacy has only just begun. Rem’s eyes are set on the throne of the Monarchs, and the Monster Monarch System will ensure nothing stands between him and his destiny. The grind was eternal...

After the death of her grandmother, a mute artist returns home only to discover she’s been sold out by her uncle and aunt. With her world crumbling, she struggles to rebuild her life, tangled in the web of her enigmatic buyer. She convinces herself that, despite his behavior suggesting otherwise, he is better than her family. But everything changes when she uncovers his true nature and demands her freedom—only to be met with an unexpected ultimatum. --- "You must be wondering why I brought you under my roof and paid so much for you, knowing how much I despise wasting resources, right?” These are the same questions I’ve been asking myself, but why is he suddenly posing them to me now? Am I about to be set free? Or am I about to face a new prison, one with stricter walls? Come on, Carmela. You're a writer—don’t let your imagination run wild. In books, the female lead is usually hit with endless rules and restrictions when faced with these kinds of questions. Is that my fate, too? "First and foremost," he began, his voice smooth but laced with an edge, "I’ll admit I brought you here for selfish reasons. But I don’t want my motives to be an obstacle in your life." He stepped closer, his gray eyes locking onto mine like magnets pulling me into a dark abyss. "I’ll give you one hour. Run as far as you can, and I won’t chase after you." His words froze me in place, but my body betrayed me, refusing to step back as he approached. His hand slid around my waist, lifting my face to meet his smoldering gaze. "Stay," he murmured, his voice a melody that sent shivers through me, "and you will be mine. Forever. I don’t let go of what’s mine." As suddenly as he drew me in, he released me, leaving the room without a second glance. Yet the rush of emotions he stirred refused to settle. --- "I no longer wish to be your slave," I declared, my voice firm. "I’ll repay every cent my adoptive family owes you." Nix tilted his head, a smirk tugging at his lips. "You sure?" "Six months," I replied. "With interest. If I fail, I’d rather jump off a cliff than live as your property." His laughter, deep and intoxicating, echoed around us. "No, beloved," he purred, his tone both dangerous and alluring. "I won’t let you die so easily." He set a small box before me, his eyes dark and unreadable. "Accept my proposal. Be my wife for one year, and I’ll erase the debt. I’ll even give you a billion to rebuild your life." His offer hung in the air, heavy with promise and peril. Before I could respond, he vanished into the crowd, leaving me alone with the weight of his words. --- "Ahem... that man you were with—what’s your relationship with him?"* Damian’s voice broke the silence. I met his gaze, raising a brow. "Why do you care?" "Don’t get me wrong," he replied, his tone stern. "But he’s dangerous. You shouldn’t be involved with him."* "Really?" I leaned back, crossing one leg over the other, feigning indifference. "Yes, Carmela. Cut off all ties with him," Damian warned, his voice cold and unyielding. But will she walk away... sign the contract... or take the ultimate plunge? **Coming Soon.**

in The Cursed Flower Fantasy novel there will be a girl around 18 age who was once forced to read a novel by her friends that gets her in a new world of a kingdoms of vampires and struggle to get out of there but she will be forced to work in one of the royal family of vampires and forced her self to pretend to be one of them her way back home becomes rarely to get. suddenly she will find a flower that can change her in to a real one and Ruth's journey goes to find her way back home... (hello new and old readers this is my first novel in Web novel please enjoy it)

Avoir une seconde chance peut-être perçu comme un signe de Dieu ou quelque chose de divin. Mais que se passerait-il si cette seconde chance n'était qu'un pur hasard ?

Shadow of Exil follows the journey of Gabi-Hi, a former member of the feared Shadow Clan, now betrayed and on the run. After uncovering a dangerous secret hidden in an ancient scroll, Gabi-Hi finds herself at the center of a deadly conspiracy that threatens the balance of the entire realm. The elders of the Shadow Clan, once guardians of order, have fallen under the influence of a dark, ancient force spreading from the eastern wastelands. With assassins sent to silence her and a prophecy warning of an unstoppable darkness, Gabi-Hi must seek allies in a world where betrayal lurks in every shadow. As she navigates the treacherous city of Tal'Rem and ventures toward the cursed Abyss of Shadows, Gabi-Hi is forced to confront not only the dark magic rising but also the secrets of her own past. Time is running out, and the fate of the realm rests in the hands of a lone exile determined to stop the oncoming storm of destruction.

Nobody on Earth expected monsters to suddenly rush out from portals that appeared out of thin air. What happened was what would only appear in novels, mangas, or animes. Everything seems surreal. Unfortunately, for those who are in denial, none of this is a dream. This is REALITY. Rem’s "peaceful" life was shattered on that day. Many years had passed since then. Rem somehow ended up being the last human alive on Earth. She succeeded in defeating the Demon King. Despite all the rewards she received, Rem didn’t have the will to live anymore. Suddenly, a man in a white robe appeared before Rem. "I'm Alchit, the God of Light. Congratulations on your victory." 'What is there to celebrate? My family, friends, comrades... Everyone but me is all dead!' "What kind of god are you??! Alicht, the God of Light? More like A SH*T, the God of all sh*ts!!!" "HAHAHAHAHAH!!!!! This is the first time anyone has insulted me like that. For that, I'll tell you a little something...!" Alchit leaned over to Rem's right ear and whispered: "This happened because I find things like this entertaining. You're simply a CHARACTER I took interest in. That's how you survived for so long." Before Rem could process what she just heard, Alchit ended her life ruthlessly with his blade. Was Rem going to die just like that? Yes! Of course, she is. Not even plot armor can protect her from this. How can a mere human survive any sword that pierced one's heart without dying? At least her death was quick and probably painless, right...? After dying, Rem got reincarnated into another world. The only problem was, she was reincarnated as a MONSTER. A monster that's the size of a CAT. Actually... Make that two problems. Rem can’t remember anything in her past life except for her first name, the day the portals appeared, some knowledge about the monsters she met before, being brutally murdered by Ash*t, and her immeasurable hatred for Gods. Having an annoying yet somewhat helpful system barely helps in the situation Rem’s in. "Why am I here, just to suffer?” Let's look at the bright side. Rem has another chance. A chance to get revenge in this new life of hers. Nonetheless, her priority right now is to survive. How will Rem survive in the current cat-sized monster body she's in? Will she ever succeed in getting her revenge? Can she get her memories back and uncover the truth? Join Rem on her journey and see for yourself! ——————————————————————— Tags: Adventure, Fantasy, FemaleMC, FemaleProtagonist, GameElements, Magic, MedievalWorld, ModernWorld, Monster, Monsters, Nonhuman, Overpowered, Portals, PowerfulMC, Rebirth, Reborn, Reincarnation, Revenge, System, Transmigration ——————————————————————— TOLS = The Only Leveling System ——————————————————————— ^Please note that everything in this novel is made up and isn't real. I have no intentions of trying to hurt or offend anyone! Thank you for reading!!!^ ——————————————————————— ^I'm back!!! :) I'll be rewriting and editing every chapter. You can see what I've edited under the auxiliary volume, "Revised Chapters." Hopefully, this will improve my writing tenfold!^ ——————————————————————— ^This is my first novel! I'm writing this novel as a new hobby I had come across, and to improve my writing skills. If there are any grammatical mistakes or spelling errors, please inform me. Feel free to make any suggestions you have! All suggestions and feedback are greatly appreciated! Thank you for reading this novel!!!^ ——————————————————————— ^This cover is by swd3e2 (I did some research, and this was all I could find about the artist)! I will take this cover down if the artist asks me to do so.^ *This Cover’s Artist: https://www.pixiv.net/en/users/660788 ———————————————————————

Dans un monde où la paix entre les royaumes est maintenue par des chevaliers maniant des épées sacrées, chaque épée possède une âme et ne choisit qu'un porteur digne. Ren, un jeune garçon venant d'un petit village paisible, rêve de devenir le plus grand épéiste du royaume. Cependant, il n'a ni la force ni les compétences pour manier une lame, et il est souvent ridiculisé par les autres. Un jour, son village est attaqué par des mercenaires envoyés par un seigneur corrompu. Alors que tout semble perdu, Ren découvre dans les ruines une ancienne épée oubliée, L'Aube Écarlate, qui semble être liée à un ancien mythe. Cette épée refuse de se lier à quiconque depuis des siècles, car elle est censée choisir celui qui possède un "cœur pur". Malgré sa faiblesse apparente, l'épée accepte Ren comme porteur. Cependant, il découvre rapidement que l'épée ne lui accorde pas la puissance tout de suite. Il doit prouver sa valeur à travers de multiples épreuves et comprendre le véritable sens du maniement de l'épée : ce n'est pas la force brute, mais la maîtrise de soi et la compréhension de la volonté de l'épée.

Vlas Windsor vive en tranquilidad en su reino natal, Remia... Con una alta posición en la sociedad, fama, dinero, influencia y reconocimiento, se considera feliz, mayormente recordando que siempre se encuentra acompañado de sus mejores amigas: Zenda y Kora Allen. Quizás su vida parecía demasiado perfecta para ser real, pero en realidad había únicamente una cosa que lo atormentaba desde aquella fría noche que tuvo lugar diez años atrás... Esas pérdidas que lo marcaron para siempre. Rhys Windsor reside en Fons, acompañado de su hermosa esposa, Lara Harch, y de la hija adoptiva de ambos, la joven Leah Foster, además de otras personas que conoció en su recorrido por el mundo en el transcurso de unos largos diez años; a quienes terminó por tomarle mucho cariño. Con la idea de protegerlos y darles felicidad tiene sólo un propósito en su cabeza... Acabar con su padre de una vez por todas. Pero aunque parezca algo simple para él y todas sus hazañas logradas, se torna complicado cuando los fantasmas del pasado reaparecen y debe cumplir esa promesa que parecía haberse roto hacía demasiado tiempo, volver a por su hermano y su madre a su hogar, Remia, temiendo que el dolor por aquella fría noche que tuvo lugar diez años atrás todavía siguiera latente. Luego de esa repentina caída de asteroides en Remia todo cambia para los hermanos Windsor. Rhys regresa a Remia dispuesto a acabar con la tragedia en su familia para siempre, y la vida de Vlas da un giro inesperado dejando a su destino esperando por él... Con esa decisión que lo torturará por lo que dure su vida. Quizás el talento y la estirpe Di Rem-Windsor fueron su mayor perdición, pero poder superar los obstáculos que hicieron presencia en sus vidas a causa de sus inevitables destinos es el impulso que los hace seguir adelante... Lo único que desean es no ceder ante aquello que siempre despreciaron, y que al final, les terminó quitando todo...

When eyes once filled with life grow empty, and the left hand burns with the flames of ego, the Left-Hand Man shall rise. Destined to reignite the calamity of destruction, as he holds the key to destruction.

Shinji, a once humble bus driver, finds himself entangled in the complex web of a wealthy family when he marries Aiko, the daughter of the prestigious Sugimoto family, to help her escape an arranged marriage. Faced with the disapproval and cruelty of Aiko’s mother, Shinji’s world spirals when a hired hit on him results in his brother’s tragic death. As Shinji rises to fame in the music world, he seeks revenge, buying the very mansion the Sugimoto family rents and evicting them. But as he confronts his past, battles addiction, and Aiko carries their unborn child, Shinji must decide whether his quest for justice and revenge is worth the cost of his newfound family and future.

Synopsis: Ahn Miyoung is a regular teen in her last year of her high school or so she thought until, she turned 17. The night of her 17th birthday, she was out with her friends to celebrate it in a karaoke room. After feeling a need to go the restroom, she found that her limbs were itchy and a lot hairy than she remembered. In here tipsy state, she ignores it and goes home. For the next few days, she was very confused as a lot of weird things keeps happening to her. Her body is hairy than a normal teen girl even when she shaves it more than regular, her appetite grew a lot, and she gets a strange urge on full moons. Amidst all this chaos happening in her life, Ahn Miyoung has a bigger problem now. The new kid keeps following her and says she smells delicious! “Get off me, you weirdo! What the he*k is wrong with you?!” Ahn Miyoung shoved the boy,who was a foot longer than her, with all her might. He wasn’t someone she can singlehandedly throw off her but, maybe the level of disgust she had towards him, gave her a new-found power. Choi Dohyun smirked at her lousy attempt to avoid him. He purred in his deep voice. “Baby girl, you should stop denying it now. I know you’re itching to pounce on me too.” He stroked her face with his hand, which got smacked by a now-red-with-fury Miyoung. Dohyun chuckled and his eyes changed. “You know what babe? I denied it at first too. But now this urge is too hard to supress. Plus, you’re not that bad. I can let you have a taste of me.” ‘This eccentric jerk!’ Ahn Miyoung kicked his shin and elbowed his stomach. Caught off guard, Choi Doyoung fell on the ground, clutching his abdomen, grunting in pain. “Mark my words Mr. Choi Dohyun. YOU. WILL. NEVER. SUCEED. IN. THIS. LIFE. OF. YOURS!!!!!” Ahn Miyoung smiled in victory as she saw her stalker on the ground, wincing in pain. But what she missed was the small smirk that spread on his face. “We’ll see about that Miyoung-ah.” This is my first fantasy novel. I like reding werewolfs but never thought I'll actually write one. I hope you all like my novel. Do support me if you guys like the story and I welcome positive critisim with open arms ans heart~~~ Thanks a lot for choosing to read AYAWT. P.S. : I created the cover using random pics online. The credit goes to original owners of the pics but this edit is mine.

Hong Yi, a battle-hardened squad leader, had seen his fair share of fighting. Alongside his comrades, he fought tooth and nail to protect the remnants of humanity in a dying world. But one brutal encounter took a terrible turn. Witnessing his entire squad fall before him, Hong Yi blacked out, the world fading into oblivion. When he awoke, everything had changed. Hong Yi found himself in a strange new reality, inhabiting an unfamiliar body. To his further shock, a strange system was now lodged in his brain. This bizarre world, he discovered, was governed by a social hierarchy – Alphas, Betas, and Omegas. Hong Yi, now had to mend broken family relations with along side with managing a company and saving his family from potential treats. In between fulfilling system's task, everything seemed to be fine until: As Hong Yi savored his meal, his mother dropped a bombshell. "A-Yi," she declared, "it's high time you gave me a grandchild!" Hong Yi choked, sputtering in surprise. "But Mom," he stammered, "I'm not even married!" A sly smile played on his mother's lips. "Who said you have to be married to have grandchildren?" she said, leaving Hong Yi utterly bewildered. *** "Brother Hong," a voice purred. Hong Yi looked up to see Yun Fei, a man with an overly flirtatious air, practically draped across his office desk. "You don't love me anymore," Yun Fei whined, batting his eyelashes dramatically. Hong Yi stared at him, completely bewildered. "Why won't you mark me?" Yun Fei pouted, inching closer and slipping into Hong Yi's lap. Before Hong Yi could even stammer out a response, Yun Fei pulled him in for a kiss. Hong Yi,: Let me speak *** Hong Yi felt a warm weight settle on his chest. Glancing down, he saw Yang Xu snuggled close, a contented smile on his face. A gurgling sound came from beside them – a baby nestled in a crib. "Alpha," Yang Xu murmured sleepily, "how many more kids do you want? Don't you think you've had enough already?" Hong Yi sputtered. "Me? You're asking me?" He gestured wildly at himself. Yang Xu, oblivious, simply placed the baby back in the crib before collapsing back onto Hong Yi. "It's fine," he mumbled, burying his face in Hong Yi's shoulder. "As you're my Alpha, I'm happy to comply with hubby's wishes and give you one more..." Hong Yi : no one is listening to me. *** Hong Yi flipped through a file, his brow furrowed in concentration, when a voice broke his focus. "Mr. Hong," Jing Hao started, a suggestive tone creeping into his voice, "what do you think of me?" Without looking up, Hong Yi replied, "Jing Hao, you're a valuable asset to the team. Hardworking, dedicated..." "But Mr. Hong," Jing Hao interrupted, throwing the file aside. He then proceeded to climb onto Hong Yi's lap, completely ignoring the startled yelp. "Being good isn't getting me anywhere. Especially not with you." Jing Hao began unbuttoning his shirt with a practiced ease. "Maybe," he continued in a husky whisper, leaning closer, "being a bad boy will finally get your attention." Before Hong Yi could even attempt to pry himself free, Jing Hao sealed his lips with a forceful kiss. Hong Yi: Can I at least get a word in? *** A loud clap echoed through the room. "Wow, Hong Yi," Yang He exclaimed, clapping his hands sarcastically, "what a loving family you have! You certainly know how to keep things lively." A dangerous glint flickered in his eyes. "But you promised me I'd be your only one," he growled, yanking Hong Yi closer by his tie. "What happened to those promises you made, huh?" Hong Yi : There's no point. No matter what I say, they won't listen. *** ML who is dense as brick wall when it comes to matters of love x MC who can't keep hands to themselves. warning: this is a blharem in omegaverse and story revolves around protagonist gong. And MC collects protagonist shous as ash collects his pokemon.

Cette histoire se déroule sur Terre dans une époque où il ne fait plus bon vivre,la pollution a eu raison de ce Monde, les catastrophes naturelles s’enchaînent vivre sur terre devient un calvaire, les plus riches sont partis sur Mars mais une colonie persista et évolua pour trouver le moyen de survivre sur cette Terre hostile. Le Gouvernement s’en alla sur Mars mais a continuer a diriger la Terre et eu pour ambition de crée une Unité pour faire régner la loi sur cette planète hostile. Cette unité a pour nom ARTICK avec un commandant appelé Aslo. L’humanité s’est réfugiée sous terre sur le point qui s’éloigne le plus de la mer le Point ZERO Ce point est devenu le dernier bastion de l’humanité ce qui forgea la plus grande ville souterraine qui n’ai jamais exister Groundtopia . Un petit groupe de Terriens commença une révolte contre Mars ne voulant plus être contrôlé comme de vulgaires mouton, cela engendra embuscades et assassinats de plusieurs chefs d escouade jusqu’à l’assassinat de trop… L’ancien commandant de la Artick Kozhs Fût assassiné. Le gouvernement prit cet assassinat comme réelle preuve de rébellion contre Mars. Pour y remédier, ils mirent en œuvre le plan « Criyo » ce qui consiste a geler la population pour prolonger l’espérance de vie et faire régner la paix sur Terre. Mais des rebelles persistent et s’opposent catégoriquement à la cryogénisation…

After L dies when Rem writes his name in the death note, Light’s world comes clashing down onto him, he gives up on the deathnote. Misa killed herself after Light wrote her name down in the death note, a few years later a life note drops.. whoevers name shall be written in a life note shall live once again! What will Light do next after he picks up the note book? (Has some YAOI in later chapters but this is mainly a romance)

{WARNING MATURED CONTENT. R18+} "You're following me again," she whispered, her voice trembling with a mix of emotions. From the depths of the shadows, a mysterious figure emerged, his long coat billowing dramatically. His eyes, crimson as blood, seemed to penetrate her soul. He advanced slowly, his voice a seductive murmur in the frigid air. "You really do spoil the fun. How do you always sense my presence?" he purred, his breath visible in the cold atmosphere. Isolde, her fists clenched and lips quivering, confronted him, her anger palpable. "How many times have I told you to stay away from me?" she demanded. The mysterious figure drew closer, his gloved fingers encircling her waist, his touch as cold as the winter night. With a graceful tilt of her chin using his slender fingers, he whispered, "I've told you before, I can never leave your side, for we are bound together for eternity." ••• I hope you all will enjoy this one. Discord: Kuchi_G #4215 You can contact me if you have any questions about the story. Happy reading ಠ‿ಠ.

Three celestial beings adopt human forms in a cosmic mission to save a world on the edge of collapse. Navigating the complexities of human existence, they face unexpected challenges that test their divine abilities. Can these disguised angels triumph against the looming apocalypse?

"If you are so worried about my fate, I will marry the first man I meet!" Emily hung up and muted the phone. The conversation with her grandmother was over. She turned around and bumped into the man behind her. "I agree!" the stranger declared with a joyous smile. "What do you agree to?" she did not understand. “What do you mean, what? If I understood everything correctly, you just promised your grandma that you would marry the first person you meet. And, I guess, that first person you meet happens to be me. So I agree. We can set a date. Although... why do we need a date? I agree to get married right now!" ... ... ... Novel Status: Volume 1 - COMPLETED ... Emily Hayes is tired of her grandmother's endless attempts to find a husband for the girl. The last conversation with a persistent relative ended with Emily threatening to marry the first person she meets. But what should she do if that very “first comer” heard everything and now demands fulfillment of the promise? And if at the first meeting she refused him, then at the second it became much more difficult to do this. ... ... ... "Are you upset, Miss Hayes?” asked the man. “Oh, no. I just haven’t been feeling well lately.” “Did something happen at work? Is anybody offending you?” Evans' gaze became serious. Emily tried to hide her smirk. She lifted her head and looked at the boss with the most innocent eyes, “Mr. Evans, you can congratulate me. I happen to be pregnant!” The man choked on his drink and immediately changed his face. The temperature around him dropped by several degrees. “And who is the lucky father, Miss Hayes?” he asked, pressing his palm into fist, “Did your grandmother finally trapped you, and Kevin got his chance?” Emily’s inner dragon purred with satisfaction. She took her sweet time before answering, “You.” My other work on Webnovel: - Fragments of Time [FREE/COMPLETED]

Adeline’s one goal in life was to work in the famous Bio Research Institute as a scientist, but that dream ended when she was scammed and lost all of her money to pay for her final semester. She was broke, directionless and desperate. It wasn't until she met the Alpha of the Carmine pack, did her luck begin to change. He made her an offer she couldn't refuse— pretend to be his mate and he would make all of her problems go away. Being a fake mate sounded easy, right? But not for Adeline. She had to face challenges by both him and his family. Was she able to stick to the contract? Or would their plan spiral out of control? — “Now would be a good time not to suppress that sensitive body of yours. Wrap your arms around me.” I shoot him a dirty look at his approach. “If you wanted me to touch you, all you had to do was ask.” “Please,” He bent down closer to my ear as he purred, “Touch me, darling.” My Fake Mate is created by Heather Bond, an eGlobal Creative Publishing author.

Isabella Jones is a ruthless immortal slayer. Her bad habit of partying late at night led her to meet a sexy Mexican stranger with dark secrets better to keep covered. Rafael Valdez, the alpha of the Blood Moon pack and the most powerful mafia leader in L.A., is looking for his mate to live out his passion for power. Little did he know that this power comes with a cost, and to him, it was a pain in the ass of a mate. After discovering her true self, Isabella's life will never be the same. Rafael plans to use the opportunity to give Isabella an irresistible offer that can either lead to attraction or take them down in flames. [THIS BOOK WILL BE COMPLETED]

His jaw was shadowed, not with sculpted designer stubble, but with several days’ growth that made him look more like a lumberjack or pirate than a corporate tycoon. His forehead pleated in a frown and his dark eyebrows came together as if in displeasure. “You're not going to say hello, mi amor?” his lips peeled back in a fox-like grin, attitude mocking and condescending. “Huh? Nothing from you, Aurora?” “Hurley must have broken my news to you.” He continued. “I would've preferred to do it myself, but we all know how nosy everyone is around here.”  Anger warred with pain. She stared at him with wide, murderous eyes. His dark eyes narrowed. “Knowing your preference for older men, is it wrong to assume that you are fucking the butler too?” Her legs moved quickly, heart racing, cheeks flaming hot with anger, she stormed towards him. He dropped his drink and covered the remaining distance between them easily. Her fist came up and flew towards his face. She didn't get that satisfaction though. Her hand was seized in his iron grip. “Don't.” he slipped a hand around her waist and pulled her to him instantly. “You'll hurt your hand.” She struggled in his embrace. “Let go! I won't be bothered with my hand when I slap off your face!” # He lifted his knuckles, running them back and forth, over the smooth soft line of her cheek. The familiar sandalwood and jasmine scent of his expensive aftershave lotion made her nostrils flare, while the faint rasp of his rougher skin scored her nerve endings into life. Heart beating so fast with tension that she could hardly breathe, she pushed him back and yelled, “Get out of my house!” He snorted, stepping away from her. “Your late husband had no legal right to gift you this property. He's a thief. Just like you.” “I don't care if this house had been in your mother's lineage for years, Mr. Khomeini!” she fired back. “Seeing as you are not much of a saint yourself, I certainly don't care what you think of me. You'll have to drag me to court if you must get it back. But you can rest assured that I will never make this easy for you.” He released a husky laugh that purred down her backbone like a taunting scratch. “As you wish, Mon Cherie.” ## Aurora Khomeini is widowed at 25. Her husband, Maximo Khomeini, suffered a cardiac arrest after an infected bullet wound he received in a gunfight worsened. She's left utterly devastated by the loss but is not left to mourn her husband in peace. Mariano Khomeini, alias Mariano Barrera, is the first son of the late Maximo. He's an angry and very vindictive man, who's on a mission to destroy everything his father touched. The newly widowed Aurora, would not be an exception.

Rated S for Smut The trio stayed in that position as their organs twitched and shivered inside of each other. "I'd say that we are very compatible." The beta teased. The two purred as their tongues danced. "Very compatible." The alpha smiled. "Me too." The omega pouted. The alpha peaked his lips with small kisses, "No pouting." before slipping her tongue in the omega's mouth. "There, happy?" she smirked. 'This is the beginning of my days with you.' ********** Follow the story of beta and omega twins with their alpha, as they try new things, grow closer, and deal with expectations from the world around them. Warning Sex scenes ahead

Semenjak kecil aku sudah mempelajari berkaitan dengan kesabaran, hanya perlu bertahun-tahun. Agar kesabaran ini mulai tumbuh dalam diriku, sayang sekali aku enggak sanggup menahan air mataku. Setelah berpacaran dengan mantanku dari SMP sebelum masuk Kuliah. Aku selalu mendoakan supaya perempuan ini jodohku ternyata, malah memilih putus denganku. Aku enggak bisa berbuat apa-apa selain berjuang mendapatkan hatinya lagi, tapi setelah merenung di dalam kamar mulai ada sedikit semangat. Walaupun yang sebenarnya, hatiku masih rada rapuh. Setelah jalan-jalan melewati lintasan Maliboro. Aku melihat seorang wanita begitu cantik, dan senyuman itu sangat manis. Tak bisa pungkiri mulai ada rasa suka padanya, sehingga aku rem sepeda motor berdekatan dengan perempuan tersebut. Sebenarnya, aku ingin kenalkan namanya siapa? Sayang sekali pada awal tersenyum padaku, tapi secara tiba-tiba ada temannya untuk menjauh dariku. Apakah mereka tahu masa laluku seperti apa? Kalaupun tahu seharusnya, enggak boleh ceritakan ke siapa pun. Hah... setelah kembali naik motorku terparkir, tanpa sengaja aku menoleh ke kaca spion. Ternyata, dia melihat ke arahku. Pada awalnya, aku sudah berdebar sangat cepat. Tak bisa dibendung bahwasanya, hatiku mulai suka padanya. Jika, memang dia adalah jodohku yang sebenarnya. Aku begitu bahagia selama hidup di dunia termasuk kehadiran perempuan tersebut. Setelah berpacaran dengan Dinaldha. Aku sedikit curiga padanya, tanpa adanya beritahu apa pun persoalan pertemuan dengan mantannya. Seharusnya, beritahu saja enggak perlu menyembunyikan perihal ini. Tak ‘kan biarkan mantannya masuk ke kehidupan Dinaldha! Jika, memang sayang padanya. Kenapa harus putus? Apa alasan sebenarnya hadir lagi? Aku tak begitu yakin semenjak dari situlah mulai rada khawatir, tapi temanku tetap sabar, dan mencoba berpikir secara positif. Sayangnya, aku enggak begitu bisa menahan rasa sakit hati. Hah.... aku perlu bicara berdua dengannya, apa maksud yang sebenarnya bisa kembali ke Yogyakarta? Kalaupun ingin silaturahmi dengan pacarku, kan bisa melalui aplikasi WhatsApp. Tak usah mempertemukan antara Dinaldha dengan mantannya, apalagi pertemuan unsur mengingatkan kenangan bersamanya. Sedangkan, aku pun punya kenangan bersamanya. Dan tempatnya sama persis apa yang ada dalam pikiran mantan Dinaldha? Tak sadar atau bagaimana aku sempat bertatapan dengannya. Emosionalku mulai rada berat mengeluarkan kalimat, supaya dia pergi dari sini. Dan enggak usah balik lagi di tempat ini. Sayangnya, aku enggak mampu melarang mantannya. Karena, di sini begitu banyak orang-orang yang melihat ke arah kita. Apalagi Dinaldha terlihat jelas sebentar lagi akan pergi, dan tidak mau bertemu denganku lagi. Sebenarnya, salahku apa membuatmu menjauh? Kalau memang aku punya salah padanya. Pasti akan segera minta maaf. Walaupun kedua orang tuaku kurang setuju aku berhubungan dengan Dinaldha.

Siapa yang tidak mengenal Andhira Mahardika, seorang siswa kelas 10D yang manis namun kelakuannya tidak semanis penampilannya. ia selalu saja bermasalah dengan Dean Abimanyu seorang siswa kelas 10A yang populer dan berprestasi di sekolah dan ia juga adalah wakil kapten basket. "Minggir woe minggir" triak Dhira dari arah gerbang sekolah, ia mengendarai sepedanya dengan kencang dan melupakan fakta bahwa rem sepedanya tidak berfungsi dan berakhir tidak bisa mengerem. Para siswa yang ada di sana lalu menepi memberikan akses kepada Dhira untuk menuju kesualan di pagi hari yang cerah, sepedanya langung menuju parkiran motor dan Gubrak.. Dhira menabrak motor seseorang dengan kecepatan yang lumayan tinggi dan berakhir dengan tubuh mungilnya yang tertindih sepedanya dan dirinya menindih motor seseorang yang terlihat familiar. "Aduh, sakit gila" Dhira masih tertindih sepedanya, melihat kearah motor yang ia tabrak lalu ia menyadari sesuatu " mampus motornya Dean" ucapnya lalu ia menoleh dan benar saja Dean ada di di belakangnya dengan tampang yang menyeramkan. "Dhira bangke, motor gua anjir, rusak" geram Dean dan mengangkat sepeda Dhira dari atas tubuh Dhira dan motor miliknya lalu melamparnya dengan keras. "Sepeda gua woe " teriak Dhira ketika Dean melempar sepedanya dengan semena-mena. "Minggir lo dari motor gua, najis tau gak" ucap Dean dan hal itu malah memicu perkelahian pada pagi hari Dhira berdiri lalu melompat lompat di atas motor Dean. "Makan tuh motor jelek! " ucap Dhira lalu pergi dari TKP sambil membawa sepeda bututnya yang sudah penyok sana sini bahkan bannya sudah tidak berbentuk lingkaran lagi. " ANDHIRAAAAAA" triak Dean yang tidak di gubris oleh Dhira dan memancing kerumunan, padahal pemandangan seperti itu sudah sering terjadi dari awal MOS tapi masih saja seru untuk di tonton. begitulah keseharian Andhira dan Dean, tidak ada pagi tanpa masalah....