lettera migliore amica

Kyra accarezzò il suo ventre crescente—era finalmente incinta del bambino del suo migliore amico Nathan dopo tre anni di matrimonio. Ma quando tornò a casa con la lieta notizia, il suo marito Alpha era in ginocchio, supplicandola di porre fine al loro legame. "Sophia è tornata," la voce di Nathan era cruda di senso di colpa. "La mia compagna predestinata." Con il cuore spezzato, Kyra accettò di sciogliere la loro unione, nascondendo la sua gravidanza per evitare di essere un peso per lui. Eppure, quando cercò di andarsene, Nathan si rifiutò di lasciarla andare. "Non possiamo almeno rimanere amici?" Lei liberò il polso con uno strattone. "Hai perso quel diritto." Nathan non comprese questi sentimenti finché Kyra non se ne andò, e allora capì che questa non era solo amicizia. Era amore. E avrebbe lottato per riconquistarla. Poi apparve lui—Kieran, il fratellastro di Kyra e il famigerato Alpha del Branco dell'Ombra del Corvo. La teneva prigioniera, desiderando ogni centimetro di lei. "Siamo fratelli," ansimò Kyra. I suoi denti graffiarono il segno dell'accoppiamento sul collo di lei mentre ringhiava. "Non di sangue. Scappa da lui quanto vuoi, piccola lupa. Ma ora appartieni a me." Intrappolata tra due amori impossibili—dove appartiene veramente Kyra?

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In a Disorder world, when someone suffers extreme mental disorders like depression, trauma, abuse, or any kind of mental disorder. He would gain incredible power if he overcomes it. Former King Baal Throunos was sent back to time to be tortured for a thousand years again because of a curse. In this life, he is back to being King, he didn't want to step down, ever again! Even in death! While waiting for death, he conjured a phone just to remember his earth life and thought for fun that if he could talk to his dangerous and evil alternate universe selves he would escape his demise. When all of the sudden... Wrathful General Baal Fuhrer entered the chat. Vengeful Nerd Ugly Fat bastard Baal Tardo entered the chat. Young Master stepping stone Lin Baal entered the chat. Overlord Pirate Baal D. Jones entered the chat. Symbiotic Universal Destroyer Baal Corod entered the chat. Demon King Beelzebub Gluttony entered the chat. Etc. Things backfired because most are evil, however, the young king found out that he could download their abilities! Now's the time where his dream to be King with Minotaur Symbiosis power for Eternity, starts!

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I wrote a book once. It was an unhinged fantasy born from my high-school brain, driven by loneliness and too many hormones. It was a world of beastmen, wild freedom, and the kind of romantic attention I could never get in real life. I poured every impossible desire into it: adventure, danger, and yes… a 'lot' of handsome partners. Before I knew it, I had a thousand chapters of pure escapism and pure thrill. Then on a college camping trip, I fell off a cliff. I expected to wake up in a hospital room but nope. I woke up on a soft field of grass, with air too fresh to belong anywhere on Earth. And then something moved behind me. Sticking out of my tailbone was... A tail. My tail? Yellow and black stripes and very, very real. I touched it. Completely real. My ears? Also gone—well, moved. They were now perched on top of my head like a confused jungle cat. And the outfit? Quite revealing, made of animal hide which matched my tail. What was going on? At first, I thought it was a prank. Or a dream. Or maybe karma is finally cashing in. But the more foreign memories evaded my mind, the clearer my situation became. This wasn't cosplay and it wasn't Earth, either. And—surprise—it wasn't even the world from my own book. Welp. I had been transported into a completely different Beastman world as a beast girl called Arinya. Sounds fun, right? Well… it would be, if I weren't apparently the ugliest duckling in the entire freaking savannah! Rejected by every potential mate I stumbled across and sneered at like a freaking eyesore. This was not how I planned my fantasy to come to reality. Trust me—if this is my fantasy come true, then someone needs to fire the author. But then again, after entering this world, I'm suddenly... Attractive. I mean, there's no change to my face and the freckles are still there, but for some reason, handsome beastmen begin to flock around me, because I smell... Pleasant. What's that all about?