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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...

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.

I know you want some juicy, steamy chapters, this is the novel for you! Dive into a world where [Hardcore Sex] [Funtari] [BDSM] [Brutal Scence] [Gore fights] ..plenty of spicy scenes to keep you hooked... From humans to demons, even robots, this harem has it all. If you want a mix of thrilling action, seductive encounters, and a gripping storyline that builds up to epic moments, this novel will not disappoint. it's R-18 and great.. °=========° One fateful morning, he awoke from a night nightmare, only to be greeted by an enticing voice purring in his mind. The system called itself "Seduce," and its sultry tone dripped with temptation. To grow stronger and face the rising threat of the Unknown Races coming up in the tower of heaven . it had been 1million years Since the tower had came and monsters started to appear from them . he had to embrace his new role: seducing women, collecting lovers, and building a powerful harem to fuel his strength. °=========° [No NTR] [No Yaoi] [No Yuri] [No OP main character]

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.

{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.

"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.

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

You can read but please don't use it, unless if you want to collabs with me. Roleplay Audio/ASMR F4M = Romance, GFE, Etc F4A = Fantasy, Horror, Etc (no romance) F4F = Best friend, comfort, Etc (not romance) I'm a girl and I'm not queer so I do romance only for Male.

ORIGINAL STORY | pennoname “Hey…” The seductive woman, Faye Marie, stared at the man in front of her whose laying on the hospital bed while reading a book upside down. “Why aren’t you looking at me? I’m pretty sure you saw me a while ago.” The woman in front of Marcus pouted as she sat on the bed looking, or rather staring at him, intently. Marcus was pretending to read a book, but actually he was listening to the seductive woman who sat beside him. “Marcus…” Faye Marie purred as she teases the gorgeous man, his body stiffened but he still continues to act like he couldn’t see her. Faye Marie laughed at the back of her mind, or rather her soul? Cause technically she’s just a wandering soul right now. She’s been searching for her body in every hospital in the country. But suddenly, her soul was getting weaker and she’s almost fading until she sensed a powerful energy in this area where she’s in. Faye Marie thought it was her body, but who would’ve know it’ll be someone she knew in high school, the genius guy named Marcus Sean West. When she approached him, her soul magically became stronger! But that’s not all---! He can see her!!! Hallelujah! When she finds out that she can’t leave him because she will disappear at any minute. She thought for a second. Desperate as hell, she will stick to him like a gum and won’t leave him even if she dies---! oh wait… she’s literally a soul right now… Picture ain't mine, credits goes to google.

Wu is sent to the Male Concubine Selection. Wu is blessed by the spirits and has golden red beady eyes. He is favored by The Empress Jia and is in rivalry in the harem. There is big competition for the throne of the Emperor, since there were no sons born into the family because of the curse. Will Wu become the Emperor? Will Empress Jia have his child? What rivalries will Wu overcome? Read to find out!

Namaku Sampurno, begitulah orangtuaku memberi nama padaku. Katanya supaya aku bisa menjadi lelaki sempurna akhlak dan rupawan. Aku dilahirkan dari keluarga biasa saja, namun aku memiliki cita-ciya yang tinggi. Aku termasuk anak yang cukup dibanggakan. Doa orangtuaku terkabul hingga lulus Sekolah Menengah Atas aku sering mendapat juara kelas bahkan juara sekolah. Hingga saat masuk kuliah , pandanganku salah. Sejak bertemu dengan Mutiara. Gadis polos nan manis yang sangat aku kagumi tetapi sulit kugapai karena rasa rendah diriku. Aku hanya anak orang miskin, aku takut menggapaimu Mutia. (Sampurno) Aku mengagumimu Kang, kamu sosok yang cerdas, pekerja keras, berakhlak. Apa arti semua perhatianmu itu Kang Pur? (Mutiara)

An ASMR Script about a mysterious young man and a very cheery archivist. Set in a sci-fi setting with minor lore and emphasis on emotional interaction.

(1v1, pur et doux) Résidence du Prince de Xiliang. Avec une énergie de tigre et à seulement 5 ans, le Petit Prince Xiao Moxi a vu sa mère repartir vers les champs, et son visage rond comme un petit pain s'est crispé de frustration. Regardant son père à côté de lui avec affliction, il se plaignit avec une air de sagesse mondaine, "Père, comment as-tu pu tomber amoureux de ma mère, qui aime toujours partir?" Xiao Yeyang jeta un coup d'œil oblique à son fils précocement mature, puis feignit de réfléchir à la question. En effet, pourquoi était-il tombé amoureux de cette femme? Après un long silence... "Qui sait? Peut-être que ma tête s'est coincée dans une porte!" Échangeant un regard de commisération mutuelle, le père et le fils poussèrent un soupir impuissant à l'unisson. Que faire quand vous êtes coincé avec une femme qui n'est jamais à la maison? Il n'y a qu'une chose à faire avec votre propre Princesse Consorte (mère) — la choyer, bien sûr! … Transportée dans l'antiquité avec un espace rempli de fleurs de riz, tout ce qu'elle voulait, c'était de vivre tranquillement sa vie dans les champs. Inattendu, avec un père qui était un magistrat de comté, elle fut forcée de quitter la campagne pour la ville! La vie en ville était animée d'activités, et pour avoir son mot à dire à la maison, elle acheta des domaines, cultiva des fleurs et des herbes médicinales, et développa des variétés de grains à haut rendement et de haute qualité. Remarquablement, elle aida son père, qui avait été magistrat de comté pendant neuf ans, à monter échelon par échelon, amenant la modeste famille Yan dans les cercles élites de Beijing! Ceci est l'histoire d'une fille noble issue d'une famille humble aidant son clan à prospérer et à s'épanouir, et une douce histoire d'amour de succès mutuel et de croissance commune! Le premier rôle masculin: Devant les autres, il est le Petit Prince orgueilleux, le Prince dominateur de Xiliang. Devant l'héroïne, il est un homme doux et tendre de cœur. Le premier rôle féminin: Claire dans toutes ses affaires, chaleureuse et autonome!

【1v1, double affectueux, texte pur, hommes séduisants et femmes féroces】 Il est dit que Mademoiselle Lu n'a aucun talent, n'est pas une bonne élève, est arrogante et se fiche des autres... Un certain homme, ajustant ses lunettes, la couvre d'affection et dit, "Ce n'est pas grave, j'ai quand même envie de la gâter." Aucun talent ? Un jour, un morceau de piano joué par Lu Qingyi a stupéfié tout le cercle du divertissement. Une mauvaise élève ? Le Principal Hardrick, avec un visage flatteur, suivait Lu Qingyi, demandant obséquieusement : "Chère Qingyi, quand reviendrez-vous à l'école pour enseigner ?" Arrogante ? Se fiche des autres ? Xu Boyan dit avec une affection adorante : "Ce sont des privilèges que je lui offre. Cela vous pose-t-il problème ?" "Patron, notre réseau de renseignements a été compromis." Un des subordonnés le dit prudemment. "Ah ? Je suis désolée, ma main a glissé." Une certaine Mademoiselle leva nonchalamment sa patte. "Gamin, combien d'alias en ligne as-tu ?" Un certain homme demanda, un sourire indulgent aux lèvres. Soudain un jour, Lu Qingyi découvrit que son identité n'était pas ce qu'elle croyait. 【Ceci est l'histoire de deux grands joueurs se démasquant mutuellement. Si cela ne vous plaît pas, abstenez-vous de parler en mal. Merci.】

[Mature : Pas de viol] Âgée de vingt-cinq ans, Éverly Eloise, une louve-garou orpheline de sang-pur est engagée par un homme riche qui avait soudainement besoin d'un aidant. Elle accepta le travail, mais elle ne s'attendait pas à découvrir le côté monstrueux de cet homme. Le côté de lui que les médias n'avaient jamais montré, ou du moins qu'ils n'avaient même jamais connu. Valerio Avalanzo, un homme riche européen qui a été trahi par son amante, ce qui l'a laissé dans une condition qu'il avait très bien cachée au monde entier. Cet incident l'a fait changer radicalement. Il est devenu froid, craint par la plupart, asocial, sans émotion, et surtout, il a développé une profonde haine pour le mot « amour ». Pour un homme qui était aveugle et qui éprouvait une telle haine envers l'amour, on pensait qu'il était émotionnellement incapable d'aimer qui que ce soit, laissant ainsi le monde avec cette perception de lui. Mais que se passe-t-il lorsqu'il rencontre Éverly Eloise, son aidant ? Est-ce que son cœur l'emportera ou sa haine de l'amour gagnera-t-elle ? Et que se passe-t-il, lorsqu'il découvre qu'Éverly n'est pas juste son aidant, mais aussi un loup-garou. Les créatures qui ont été les ennemis de sa race pendant des siècles ?

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"Isla." Fixant avec une expression mêlée de soulagement, de regret, de bonheur et peut-être... d'amour, Isla ne pouvait croire que l'homme devant elle était son époux, même si son apparence n'avait pas changé depuis son évasion du Duché Hayes. Comparée à l'indifférence qu'il avait clairement exprimée pendant leurs cinq années de mariage, elle avait envie d'éclater de rire, alors qu'elle comprenait la raison de ses émotions dégoûtantes. "Duc, vous avez finalement décidé de me retrouver, après que l'enfant de votre épouse se soit avéré ne pas être le vôtre ?" Le sarcasme teintait son ton alors que de douloureux souvenirs refaisaient surface dans la tête d'Isla. Le Duc Hayes regardait sa première épouse, celle qui lui avait donné rien d'autre que de l'amour pur dans leur mariage. Cependant, il avait poursuivi un autre amour avec des intentions, et voilà qu'il était devenu le plus grand fou. "Isla, je sais que je ne te dois pas d'explications, mais pense à notre enfant." implora-t-il, désespéré. Il voulait les avoir, elle et l'enfant, de retour dans sa vie. L'enfant qui le relie à Isla, sa seule et véritable épouse. La personne qui l'a aimé et pour laquelle il ferait tout pour retrouver cet amour. "Notre enfant ou mon enfant, Duc ?" Isla rétorqua sèchement. Puis, avec un regard vide, elle avertit froidement. " Choisis tes mots avec soin, Dante." La Série des Amours Épreuves : Sa Duchesse Impitoyable. Sa Marquise Arrogante. (2024-2025) Sa Baronne Froide. (À paraître) Pour rester en contact avec moi : Noms d'utilisateur Instagram et tiktok : b.sowunmi Rejoignez mon serveur Discord : https://discord.gg/bkWcVw79cd NE PAS UTILISER LA COUVERTURE DU ROMAN SANS MA PERMISSION ! Commandé par r.voh.k sur Instagram.

"Qui t'a touchée ?" demanda-t-il, ses yeux fixant les siens et quand elle ne répondit pas, sa voix tonna dans la pièce, "QUI ?" Le majordome qui se tenait près du mur parla d'une voix tremblante, "Monsieur, c'était Monsieur Reverale," le visage de Damien s'assombrit, sa mâchoire se contractant de colère, il tourna son visage vers le majordome qui était derrière lui. "Amenez l'homme ici." "M-maintenant ?" bégaya le majordome. C'était l'heure de la nuit. Damien, qui n'avait pas rompu son contact visuel avec la fille devant lui, posa sa main contre le mur qui reposait maintenant à côté de la tête de sa belle fille. Tournant son corps, il regarda d'abord son majordome qui avait la tête baissée. Avec beaucoup de courage, le majordome vint croiser le regard de son Maître, "Est-ce que tu as un autre moment pour cela? Ou devrait-on attendre que j'aie envie de t'étrangler?" demanda calmement Damien en inclinant la tête. Pas une seconde plus tard, le majordome sortit de la pièce pour revenir avec Monsieur Reverale après vingt minutes. "Damien, avons-nous une fête du thé tardive ?" Monsieur Reverale vint saluer mais le maître de la maison avait d'autres plans. Apercevant le couteau qui était planté dans la pomme sur la table, il le saisit pour le retirer. Au moment où Monsieur Reverale tendit la main pour lui serrer la main, Damien prit sa main pour la poser sur la table. En un mouvement rapide comme s'il coupait des oignons, il trancha les quatre doigts de l'homme de sa main, le faisant crier et pleurer de douleur. "Personne ne touche ce qui est à moi. Je suis sûr que cela te rappellera la prochaine fois que tu penseras même à la toucher," soupira Damien comme s'il en avait marre de dire aux gens de garder leurs mains sales loin de ses affaires. Rencontrez Damien Quinn, un vampire de pur sang qui est un narcissique complet, brut avec ses mots et avare même s'il est riche qui a marchandé quand il a acheté un esclave sur le marché noir. D'un autre côté, rencontrez Pénélope qui croit qu'elle est une 'invitée' pour quelques jours chez les Quinn car elle a l'intention de s'échapper de l'étrange vampire qui a besoin d'une thérapie. ~ Discord: https://discord.gg/K63uVqN

Mme Shen vaque à ses occupations habituelles tandis que M. Bo flirte avec elle sans relâche. "Le PDG Bo n'est-il pas un gentleman pur et modeste qui ne s'associe pas aux femmes ?" Les paupières alourdies, M. Bo est allongé nonchalamment sur le canapé avec une posture élégante, son visage dévoilant un sourire satisfait. En jetant un coup d'œil à ce visage, Madame Bo se rappelle soudain de l'incident plus tôt— "Chère, appelle-moi ton mari." Sous son apparence froide se cache un homme qui ne peut pas la perdre. Quand elle est face à lui, elle est irrémédiablement charmée.

"Pas ici, faiblard ! Nous nous retrouverons au ruisseau près de la frontière du clan dans une heure, alors tu pourras me montrer ce que tu as." lui informa-t-il. "Très bien, défi accepté ! Mais si je te bats, tu arrêteras de me harceler et tu me laisseras tranquille !" cracha Aurora. "D'accord." Il lui répondit. "La haine que j'ai pour toi cessera quand tu ne seras plus. Là-bas, personne ne viendra à ton secours et je pourrai enfin te déchirer. Personne ne manque de respect à Dante impunément !" pensa Dante intérieurement en s'éloignant. La vie d'Aurora était censée être parfaite puisqu'elle était de naissance noble, mais malheureusement, elle était loin d'être parfaite. Son père était le bêta, le second en commandement de l'Alpha de leur meute et sa mère était l'une des guerrières importantes de la meute. En tant que première fille, elle était traitée comme une fleur, protégée du mal, de la tristesse, des troubles et des perturbations, et elle n'était exposée qu'à la pure joie, à l'amour pur, au bonheur et à tout ce qui est beau en grandissant, mais sa vie n'était pas remplie de roses, à mesure qu'elle vieillissait ! En grandissant, elle avait cru qu'elle serait normale comme tous les autres loups-garous de sa meute et de toute la communauté des loups-garous, mais hélas, elle était étrangement différente. Elle était la seule loup-garou de sa meute qui n'avait pas de loup, un animal intérieur, donc elle était traitée comme une paria. Alors que les autres loups-garous obtenaient leurs loups pour leur seizième anniversaire, le sien refusait d'apparaître. Même pas quand elle a eu dix-huit ans. Même pas quand elle rencontra son compagnon !!!