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"Hai Tang? She's just the Hai family's foster daughter. I was only playing around with her. How could I possibly take her seriously? She can't even measure up to my status!" Upon hearing these words from Yu Heng's own mouth, Hai Tang finally realized how he truly saw her. She had liked this person for over twenty years. They had grown up together since childhood, with her always looking out for him, from running errands and doing homework for him to handling company affairs on his behalf. He had always accepted her kindness but pretended to be unaware of her feelings. Now, the words from his lips directly crushed Hai Tang's hopes. From that day on, Yu Heng's shadow completely disappeared. Even his friends around him were surprised. How could she let go so easily after following him for so long? At first, Yu Heng was nonchalant. In his eyes, Hai Tang's world revolved around him, and she wouldn't be able to survive without him. But as time went on and he waited, she never came back. When he started to panic and wanted to look for her, he realized that he couldn't find her, no matter how hard he looked. When they met again, his shadow was already entwined with someone else, and she had a radiant smile on her face. Yu Heng's reddened eyes were filled with tears as he asked the girl who used to belong to him, "Tangtang, I was wrong. Can we go back to the way things were?" Before the girl could speak, the man beside her stepped forward. His eyes filled with malice as he said, "I advise you to stay away from my wife."

"What in fuck's name are you saying?!" I snapped at the Lycan Alpha. I knew that kind of disrespect could get my head ripped off, but I didn’t care. "You killed two of my men," he said, voice low and dangerous. "And you expect me to let you walk free?" I swallowed hard. He was right. A Demon Lycan Alpha like him should’ve already killed me. But he hadn’t. And I couldn’t walk away now — not before completing my mission. I took a slow breath and forced the panic out of my voice. "So what do you want from me?" His stare cut through me like a blade. But nothing could’ve prepared me for the words that came out of his mouth next. "I need a body to fuck. And yours will do So...Be my Beta by day. And warm my bed at night"

#Gabby Alexandra Harrison Nama ku adalah Gabby Alexandra Harisson. Aku tak pernah mengenal yang namanya cinta. Walaupun usiaku saat ini sudah menginjak 20 tahun, akan tetapi aku tak pernah sekalipun berhubungan dengan seorang pria. Hal itu dikarenakan My Dad and My Mom yang selalu melarangku memiliki hubungan dengan pria manapun, apa lagi My Daddy yang sangat protektif dalam menjaga ku. Oleh sebab itu, tak ada sedikit pun pria yang berani mengencani ku. Namun, semua itu berubah ketika Daddy mengatakan cinta nya pada ku. Ya....mungkin ini gila!. Akan tetapi tak ku sangka sedikit demi sedikit rahasia yang Dad and Mom sembunyikan bertahun-tahun terbongkar. #Keynan Harrison Nama ku adalah Keynan Harisson, pria blasteran Turki dan New York. Aku memiliki seorang putri cantik, akan tapi itu bukan putri kandungku, melainkan putri yang sejak usia 3 tahun aku asuh karena sebuah insiden. Walaupun aku memiliki putri aku masih lajang, karena selama ini aku jatuh hati dengan putri ku sendiri sejak pertama kali aku Bertemu.

Ana was a little girl who was an orphan she went home by home but no one liked her. Let's see what happens next .

Seventeen-year-old Dali Perkins is too smart for her own good and far too sarcastic for anyone else’s comfort. But sarcasm is her armor, her default setting, ever since her world shattered at thirteen when her parents died in a horrific accident. Taken in by their closest friends, the Simmons family, her godparents, Dali now lives in a lively, chaotic household that’s tried its best to soften her rough edges. Fiona and Dave, her foster parents, are warm and well-meaning. Their son Jayden is a goofball three years her junior. And then there’s Raven, the brooding eldest son who left abruptly to live with an uncle shortly after Dali moved in, convinced his presence only made things harder for her. Now Raven’s back. He’s twenty-one, in college, and still quietly magnetic in all the worst ways. Dali isn’t sure how to act around him—or how to suppress the feelings she’s harbored for years. What follows is a short, heartfelt love story between the guarded girl who hides behind wit, and the older boy who left to protect her. With an unexpected dash of humor, miscommunication, and a charming side couple who steal scenes as much as hearts, this is a romance about awkward beginnings, second chances, and the fine line between familiar and something more.

He ripe his light grey shirt in one jerk. Taking a small piece, he turns it around my wrist. A low hiss escapes from my lips causing his beautiful grey eyes to move from my wrist to my own green eyes. His breathing was calm and fanning lightly on my face. The way his eyes were looking at me make me feel dizzy. A tingling feeling boom in my stomach and that was so calming. But I know I can't think these things right now, not develop any feelings for him. Because he is emotionless, arrogant, and dangerous. Not only dangerous but danger himself. Without him, my life was okay because I was surviving. My past was dark, full of secrets. I want to make it bright but fails every time. But when I landed in Hawaii, my life changed. From there my story begins. I never thought my journey in Hawaii would end like that. But it starts again differently. Because their I met him. Copy right 2020© All rights reserved

"Seriously, the adopted child is considering fighting for the throne" "hah so funny he wants to sit on my board it's impossible" ... "he seriously killed all his brothers without mercy, it's too cruel" "You can't kill me, I'm your father, right?" "Someone like you can't be emperor"

"Why didn't you open the door and why was your door locked in the first place?" He entered the room, his eyes flickering, searching every corner of the room like a detective on a search. Kayla glared at him. She had forgotten how meddling he could be. "What do you mean why did I lock the door? I could be naked." Immediately the thought of what she'd look like without clothes flooded Marcus's mind and he felt a little tickle down his member. "The servants have strict orders to always knock." "Marcus, you can't encroach on my personal life all the time. What? They didn't teach you privacy in school? Oh yeah!" She drawled. "You must have been too busy with all the girls, your flat brain couldn't absorb anything!" In a split second, he was in front of her as quick as a wink. He hit her two shoulders with his big palm gently but firm enough to make her weak. He picked her up almost immediately with one arm and slammed her to the bed. " Shut up before I spank you! " He whispered in a deadly tone making her shake from something dark. ******** Kayla Grey was the adopted daughter of the Silver Grey Moon Pack who had every fortune she ever asked for. But the possessiveness and controlling nature of the Alpha, her Foster brother won't let her enjoy everything like other wolves. The fact that she had a huge crush on him didn't help either. But when she runs after their one night spent together only to find herself in a different Pack at the mercy of a new Alpha she has no choice but to pretend as a rogue without a pack. What happens when her foster brother finds her again? Little does she know she has been in the rival borders for long and have no way to escape from the new sickening Alpha!

Qin Yao opens her eyes and finds herself transmigrated from a post-apocalyptic world into the body of an ancient peasant woman. Her family consists of four stepchildren needing care. A good-for-nothing husband, who has nothing but looks, is causing a ruckus. They live in a thatched hut, without a grain of rice, the family is emaciated like refugees. If that wasn't enough, someone even comes to collect debts! Anger rises in Qin Yao's heart, and she kicks the wretched husband out, "Debt collector, feel free to just beat him to death!" The four stepchildren: !!! With the world quieted, Qin Yao rolls up her sleeves to revive the family. Hunting, carrying bags, fighting bandits, she's an expert in all. But facing the fields, with her back to the sky, and her face to the earth, even a top-tier fighter from the post-apocalyptic world waves her hand: Can't take it! Really can't take it! Qin Yao scratches her head: In the ancient times where agricultural taxes are extremely high, how can I avoid farming? At this moment, the lazy husband who was sent away to die (twisting and crawling) (struggling to stand up) (screaming and roaring): My dear! I think I can be saved!

Shocking! The rough husband is the hidden master in the time-travel novel. She is the sacrificial victim for the male lead's pursuit of true love, the pitiful person who transforms grief and indignation into motivation, the obsessive person who constantly wants to slap the male lead's face with money, the lemon essence contrasting the female lead’s gentleness and generosity. Xu Qinghuan: Emma, is this talking about me? Xu Qinghuan transmigrated into a book, into a time-travel novel written by her best friend, where her father died early, her mother remarried, and she was raised in her second uncle's home since childhood. Her cousin and fiancé are entangled? "Break off the engagement, whoever wants the central air conditioner can take it!" Her biological mother manipulates her with work? Isn't it just going to the countryside? The Great Northeast's black land is fertile, where every year you can lie on the heated kang and eat for half the year. Which corporate slave wouldn’t love it? Most importantly, there is a big shot she wants to cling to. Jiang Xingye is someone that even the male lead admires, the future global richest man, the hidden master in the book. After going to the countryside, Xu Qinghuan goes straight to Jiang Xingye. Her original plan was to be a little follower for the big shot and never thought of developing an inappropriate relationship with him. When the man gruffly raises his eyebrows and coaxingly tells her to hold on a little longer, she only wants to ask: What about being wealthy and detached? What about having a strong career ambition and no time for romance? What about being a 007 workaholic who doesn’t even return home?