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Alphas abgewiesene Gefährtin kehrt als Königin zurück

"Ich, Benson Walton, lehne es ab, dass du, Selma Payne, meine zukünftige Luna und Gefährtin bist. "Wenn du vernünftig bist, wirst du dir einen ruhigen Ort zum Sterben suchen, anstatt den Ruhm unseres Volkes zu beflecken. "Du bist nur eine hässliche Kröte. Bleib ruhig im Schlamm und belästige unser Rudel nicht." An Bensons neunzehntem Geburtstag erfuhr er, dass wir als Gefährten bestimmt waren. Aber ich hatte nicht erwartet, dass er lieber große Schmerzen erleiden würde, als mich zu akzeptieren. Jedes Wort, das er sagte, traf mich mitten ins Herz, und der Schmerz ließ mich unkontrolliert zittern. Ich erfuhr, dass ich nicht das leibliche Kind meiner Eltern war, als ich sechzehn war. Sie hielten mich zwar für einen Engel, den ihnen ein Storch gebracht hatte, aber das änderte nichts an der Tatsache, dass ich ein schwacher, kleiner Mensch war. Ich war nur ein weiches Ei, das bei einem Stoß umfallen würde, ein Versager, der ohne Hilfe des Mondlichts nicht einmal die Straße sehen konnte. Meine Existenz brachte Schande über meine Eltern und über mein Rudel! Vielleicht hätte ich von Anfang an in den Wäldern sterben sollen. Mit diesem Gedanken im Hinterkopf beschloss ich, ihnen heute Nacht ein reines und makelloses Rudel zurückzugeben. Also sprang ich von einer Klippe und dachte, ich würde sterben. Ich hätte nie gedacht, dass ich gerettet werden würde, und es stellte sich heraus, dass ich in Wahrheit die einzige Tochter des Lykanerkönigs war, die vor achtzehn Jahren verschollen war. Außerdem war ich Thronfolgerin! Das hat mich sehr überrascht. Ich war tatsächlich ein Werwolf? Aber... Warum war ich so schwach? War das alles nur ein Irrtum? Um ein qualifizierter Erbe zu werden, verheimlichte ich meine Identität und ließ mich ausbilden. Aber konnte dieser leichtfertige Ausbilder, der für meine Ausbildung zuständig war, mir wirklich helfen, meinen Wolf zu erwecken, oder wollte er mich nur ausnutzen? Als ich immer stärker wurde und in der Öffentlichkeit auftrat, griffen mich andere an und schmiedeten Intrigen gegen mich. Hatten sie etwas mit denen zu tun, die mich vor all den Jahren entführt hatten? Ich muss sie fangen! Ich werde meine Familie und meine Geliebte beschützen!
Mountain Springs · 136.2K Views

Das Gesetz der Anziehung

Alles begann mit einem gestohlenen Kuss bei ihrer ersten Begegnung. [Warnung: Reifer Inhalt *keine Vergewaltigung und KEIN größeres Missverständnis] Status: ABGESCHLOSSEN ****** "Miss Lana Huang... Erwarten Sie bald eine Anzeige wegen Belästigung an Ihrer Tür..." Das hatte Lana davon, wenn sie einen Fremden küsste, um sich vor einer ungewollten arrangierten Ehe zu retten. "Soweit ich mich erinnere, hast du meinen Kuss heftig erwidert und sogar den ganzen Kuss dominiert. Du hast den Moment mit mir eindeutig genossen, also bitte lass es nicht so klingen, als hätte ich dich über Gebühr ausgenutzt! Und ich habe dir gesagt, ich bin bereit, dich zu entschädigen!" "Und wie willst du das anstellen, hm?" Liam trat näher und versuchte, die stolze Frau einzuschüchtern, die unter seinem erstickenden Druck nicht einmal mit der Wimper zuckte. Lana trat ein paar Schritte zurück, hob die Hand und knurrte: "Bleib stehen, Rechtsanwalt Sy, wenn du nicht den Schmerz eines Trittes auf die Eier spüren willst, nachdem du geküsst wurdest!" ***** Darf ich vorstellen: Lana Huang, eine stolze Frau, die die Erfolgsleiter ihrer Karriere erklommen hat. Eine Anwältin und eine mutige Frau, die so schön ist, dass Männer von ihr träumen und ihr nachtrauern. Liebe war das Letzte, was auf ihrem Plan stand, denn sie war eine Männerhasserin... Doch das Schicksal wollte ihr einen Streich spielen, als sie ungewollt Liam Sy küsste, einen wohlhabenden, mächtigen und arroganten Mann. Von Beruf Anwalt, folgten ihm Ruhm und Erfolg auf Schritt und Tritt. Ein verbissener Anwalt, der jeden Fall gewann, den er in die Hand nahm. Stolz lag ihm im Blut und Liebe stand nicht auf seiner Tagesordnung, denn er war ein Frauenhasser... Was würde passieren, wenn diese beiden... gut aussehend und schön, stolz und stur, Frauenhasser und Männerhasser... zusammenkommen und sich auf eine Ehe einlassen? Willkommen zu einem Wirbelsturm der Romantik zwischen diesen beiden - eine Achterbahnfahrt der Liebe, die sich mit Stolz, Eifersucht, Sturheit und Hass vermischt... Ohrfeigen? Warum nicht! Sicherlich würdest du es lieben, ihre Reise zu verfolgen, auf der beide das Risiko eingehen, sich zu verlieben... Eine Reise des Hasses, der sich in Liebe verwandelt... ================ Anmerkung des Autors: Ich hoffe, ihr habt Spaß beim Lesen dieses ORIGINAL-Romans von mir. Dies ist absolut ein Happy End. Vielen Dank im Voraus für eure Unterstützung. Mit ganz viel Liebe, EUSTOMA_reyna Andere Bücher: Der CEO, der mich hasst (abgeschlossen) Der General, der mich hasst (abgeschlossen) Der Arzt, der mich liebt (abgeschlossen) Küss mich nicht (in Arbeit) Die Ungezähmten: Das Spiel der Herzen The Crown's Entrapment kontaktieren Sie mich unter: Discord Link: https://discord.gg/PNGkTUy Twitter: @EUSTOMA_reyna instagram: eustoma_reyna Facebook-Seite: @eustoma.reyna Das Buchcover ist von mir... Cover Art von ava_arts38 (instagram)
Eustoma_Reyna · 30.2K Views

a queeee

En un mundo donde las promesas de felicidad se desvanecen como ilusiones, una joven llamada Elise se encuentra en el centro de un misterio intrigante. Un evento misterioso altera drásticamente su vida, dejando cicatrices emocionales que no puede comprender. La tragedia la sumerge en un abismo de preguntas sin respuesta, donde las sombras ocultan secretos oscuros sobre su origen y su destino. En medio de la oscuridad, Elise descubre que su vida está entrelazada con fuerzas poderosas y desconocidas que buscan manipular la realidad misma. A medida que desentierra fragmentos del pasado enterrado, cada revelación la lleva más cerca del borde de la cordura y hacia un futuro incierto lleno de peligros. Perseguida por aquellos que desean silenciar la verdad y por otros que buscan explotar su potencial, Elise se ve obligada a confrontar su propia identidad y el propósito detrás de su existencia. En su búsqueda de respuestas, se encuentra atrapada en una red de intrigas políticas, conspiraciones que amenazan con desestabilizar todo lo que conoce. Con cada decisión que toma, Elise se adentra más en un laberinto de engaños y manipulaciones, donde la línea entre aliados y enemigos se desdibuja y la verdad se convierte en un arma de doble filo. En su desesperada búsqueda por la verdad, descubre que su destino está vinculado a un antiguo enigma que podría cambiar el curso de la historia y decidir el destino de.... En su lucha por comprender su lugar en un mundo lleno de secretos, Elise se enfrenta a pruebas de coraje, lealtad y sacrificio. A medida que la verdad se revela lentamente ante ella, debe tomar decisiones que no solo afectarán su vida, sino también el destino de todos aquellos que ama y el equilibrio frágil entre los dos imperios en conflicto. En última instancia, en un final lleno de giros inesperados y revelaciones impactantes, descubre que la verdadera felicidad puede estar más allá de las promesas rotas y las ilusiones perdidas, si tiene el coraje de enfrentarse a la verdad que ha estado buscando desesperadamente desde el principio. conseguirá ser feliz?
aya_bel · 789 Views

Sundara Kānda: Hanuman's Odyssey

Whereas Mahabharata's Bhagvad-Gita is taken as a philosophical guide, Ramayana's Sundara Kãnda is sought for spiritual solace; many believe that reading it or hearing it recited would remove all hurdles and usher in good tidings! Miracles apart, it's in the nature of this great epic to inculcate fortitude and generate hope in man for it’s a depiction of how Hanuman goes about his errand against all odds. Besides, it portrays how Seetha, on the verge of self-immolation, overcomes despair to see life in a new light? With rhythm of its verse and the flow of the narrative this sloka to sloka transcreation of the canto beautiful of Valmiki's adi kavya - the foremost poetical composition in the world, Hanuman's Odyssey that paves the way for Rama to rescue his kidnapped wife is bound to charm the readers and listeners alike. Interestingly, as the following verse illustrates, this epic was the forerunner of the magic realism of our times – “Gripped she then him by shadow / Cast which Hanuman coast to coast, Recalled he in dismay then / What Sugreev said at outset / That one fiend had aptitude / To grip its prey by mere shadow.” On a personal note, my paternal grandfather, Bulusu Thimmaiah-garu, like many in his time, was a life-long practitioner of Sundara Kãnda parayana (the epic’s daily recital in part or full), whose spirituality could have providentially guided me in this, rather an effortless, trans-creative endeavour.
BS_Murthy · 28.2K Views

A season of love

Spring It was Shrove Tuesday. Nebel had just entered the corso, already at dark, and as she unpacked a bundle of streamers, she looked at the carriage ahead. Missed from a face she hadn't seen the afternoon Previously, he asked his companions: -Who is it? She doesn't look ugly. -A demon! She is gorgeous. She think she is the niece, or something like that, of the doctor Arrizabalaga. She arrived yesterday, it seems to me ... Nébel then fixed her eyes intently on the beautiful creature. She was a still a very young girl, perhaps no more than fourteen, but completely nubile. She had, under her very dark hair, a face of supreme whiteness, of that matt white and satin that is the exclusive patrimony of very fine. Long blue eyes, losing towards the temples in the circle of his black lashes of hers. Maybe a little apart, what gives, under a forehead smooth, air of great nobility or great stubbornness. But her eyes, like this, they filled that blooming countenance with the light of her beauty. And feeling them Nebel stopped a moment in his, he was dazzled. “What a charm!” He murmured, standing still with one knee over the man. Surrey cushion. A moment later the streamers were flying towards victory. Both carriages were already linked by the bridge hanging of ribbons, and the one who caused it smiled from time to time at the gallant boy. But that already came to the lack of respect for people, coachman and even carriage: over the shoulder, head, whip, fender, streamers they rained incessantly. So much so that the two people sitting in the back They returned and, rather than smiling, examined the spender carefully. “Who are they?” Asked Nebel in a low voice. —Dr. Arrizabalaga; true that you do not know. The other is the mother of your girl ... She's the doctor's sister-in-law. As if in pursuit of the exam, Arrizabalaga and the lady smiled at each other frankly before that exuberance of youth, Nébel believed in the duty to greet them, to which the triplet responded with jovial condescension. This was the beginning of an idyll that lasted three months, and to which Nébel contributed how much adoration there was in her passionate adolescence. While She continued the privateering, and in Concordia it lasts until incredible hours, Nebel incessantly stretched his arm forward, so well that the The cuff of his shirt, detached, danced over his hand. The next day the scene was replayed; and how this time the corso was resumed at night with a battle of flowers, Nébel exhausted in a quarter of hour four huge baskets. Arrizabalaga and the lady laughed, turning often, and the young woman hardly took her eyes off Nebel. East he cast a desperate look at his empty baskets; more about him Surrey cushion there was still one left, a poor bouquet of evergreens and jasmine of the country. Nebel jumped with him over the surrey wheel, he nearly dislocated an ankle, and running to victory, panting, drenched in sweat and excitement on the surface, he handed the bouquet to the young woman. She searched recklessly another, but she didn't have it. Her companions laugh. "But crazy!" Her mother told him, pointing to her chest, "there you have one!" The carriage started at a trot. Nebel, who had come down from the stirrup, afflicted, he ran and reached for the bouquet the young woman held out to him, her body almost out of the car. Nébel had arrived three days ago from Buenos Aires, where he was finishing his baccalaureate. He had been there for seven years, so his Knowledge of the current society of Concordia was minimal. He should stay still fifteen days in his hometown, enjoyed peacefully of soul, if not of body; and lo and behold, from the second day he lost all the serenity of him.
Cyra_Champ · 1.5K Views

Loving the Superstar

Arabella Gabriel Lichuanco has always cheered silently for Nicolo Andres, one of their school's hottest bastketball player. An almost perfect guy, good in athletics, studies, comes from a well-off family and very good looking. He stands 6'3 ft tall, tan skin, lean muscles, thick and long eyelashes, cute pointed nose, beautiful dark eyes, and sexy curved lips. Almost all the girls in school swoons over him and are very daring to express their admiration, except for her. She was just an ordinary girl, with ordinary looks, and ordinary grades. She in fact doesn't more or less exist, she cannot dare to express any admiration to anybody much more to the superstar, she can only admire him from afar, love him silently. Yes, she has been inlove with her superstar for almost three years now since he helped her find her way to their classroom. One day, to her surprise after a basketball game which she went to watch naturally, he suddenly announced that he is to propose to someone to be his girlfriend, at that moment, I was flustered and hurt, but who is she anyway. She was about to leave the bench when he called on her name. Shock was an understatement. Everybody on the gym were all eyes on her with mixed reactions, some hated her instantly, some were wowed, and some were excited. This kind of joke is not funny at all. But to her surprise he came running to where she was and asked her that stupid question, "Bel can you be with me?" he smiled beautifully and I was instantly overwhelmed by both his scent and smile and said "Yes". Such hopeless dream. Never did I imagine that my nightmare would start from that unimaginable day. Everything seemed surreal the next days, he went to classes with her, eat with her, study with her, she was the envy of almost all the girls in school. She can't even believe it herself. Days suddenly became months and she was getting used to his presence. Little did she know that she was just a joke. She went looking for him after a practice game when she overheard a girl's voice talking, she was able to recognize their campus belle's voice Andrea Yin. "Nic, when are you going to break-up with that goody two-shoes girl? You know that our parents have already talked about our engagement. Nic responded casually," You know that I have to keep up with the bet". Who did you bet with? I asked almost everyone but nobody is telling me anything and what's the bet anyway? Andrea asked naggingly. The bet is to make her fall for me completely in two months" Nic said hastily. It better be a bet, or else I won't let her off so easily. It's really just a bet and for fun. You need not be worked-up with all of this. Ill break up with her once I know she's totally hooked with me okay? Nic in a very soft voice. Bel can't believe what she heard. She suddenly run away with tears streaming down her face, she can't see properly but she kept running. Her chest feels heavy, she can't breathe at all. Everything she felt and all that she thought was a beautiful dream was just a bet and a joke to the one person she has ever loved. That same day, she went home and asked her parents to transfer her to a different school, they asked her and were very concerned but at the end she said nothing and that she simply wants to have a different environment.
Mordo011016 · 1.7K Views

Shrimad-Bhagavatam First Canto - Volume 1

Original Author : A.C Bhaktivedanta Srila Prabhupada Acharya and Founder of International society Of Krsna Consciousness(ISKON) A mystic land where the myriad occult of greatly omnipotent Gods and goddesses was not only worshipped but celebrated magnanimously. It wasn't just these Divine forms that were exceptional but the mortals who worshipped and adored them were cordially gifted with unusual mystical powers beyond the limitation of the usual human beings. There are immemorial and immortal folklore and Vedic legacies about each point of this land which had the privilege to get blessed with the footsteps of mystical sages, demigods, God and Goddess as well the Supreme Lord(Sat-chit-ananda) himself. These omnipotent, and all-pervading forms are present everywhere in their formless potencies but in this motherland, they bore divine forms since ancient times and Legends assuredly say they'll be the only ones to remain standing at the end of the Universe and beyond... The very concept that the all-powerful Supreme Person is unaware of His Godhood, fears His mother, and plays mischievously with His friends is universally delightful. A number of the childhood pastimes of God Krishn, who by the act of His own spiritual potency, forgets that He is God and plays like an ordinary child. These pastimes are described in India's ancient scriptures, which state that although God is infinite, unlimited, and inconceivable, He is ultimately a person. He manifests in many forms and is mostly worshiped with great reverence. In His original and topmost feature, however, He inspires such intimate, sweet affection in the heart of his dear devotees that, although He enacts astonishing pastimes, both He and they remain unaware of His Godhood.
Surviving_17 · 22.4K Views
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