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[ Warning : This novel contains mature content. ] 'And then, no infliction that Heaven might now cast upon her could be too heavy'. She was in love with a man who seemed unreachable and distant. She longed for his embrace and acknowledgment. One fine day, she mustered her courage, confessed and the man agreed. With a resolve to treasure the sweetheart that heaven permitted her to have, she began dreaming of beholding him forever in her arms and loving him for the rest of her life. Though younger than him, she reciprocated the love he had inspired. She was smitten by him. After being captivated by delirium and fancy, she kept thinking about him. Enrapping herself in the quilt of this vague dream, she could no longer care about the absoluteness of the reality. By intertwining her hand in the hand of her father, she moved towards the aisle. She took a glance at her soon to be husband and wished for the dream to last forever. Unaware of the working of the real world, she deluded herself with fancy. But the reality dawned on her. Her chaste heart adored him even for his callousness. Her anguished and cries made him appeased. His torments and her cries were constant. Even when he broke every string of her heart, it still was beating for him. She still held him closer and denied to let him go. But the man's unattainable heart didn't change. We all love being loved and adored. Besides just being the fool's business, love has too much to offer. She forfeited the prime of her life, and cherished him with all that she had. Would her unconditional love give her bliss or wreck her world? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ AUTHOR'S NOTE If you're enjoying the content, please leave some comments and reviews. I would be really grateful if you guys voted with powestones too. Thank You for giving my novel a chance. It would mean a lot if you would check out, 'Allegiance of the Infidel'. :) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

« Tu n'es pas une fille de cette famille », a grincé ma mère, ses yeux bruns étincelant dans la lumière du feu. « Si tu ne peux pas soutenir ta sœur — la future Alpha — alors tu peux partir. » Dans la Meute de Mooncrest, la famille est tout — sauf pour moi. Alina Mooncrest, la fille décevante. Alors que ma sœur parfaite, Ophelia, recevait l'amour, le titre, et même mon futur compagnon, Armand, j'ai eu une cérémonie de liaison sans personne pour y assister. Pas même l'homme qui avait juré qu'il serait toujours mien. Cette nuit-là, j'ai fui. Maintenant, je me suis construit une nouvelle vie dans la Ville Libre. Ma compétence en conception de runes m'a rendue maître renommée, et j'ai appris à commander le respect par mon travail et ma volonté. Mais quand un message arrive disant qu'Ophelia est mourante, la meute exige mon retour. « Rentre à la maison, Alina », la voix de mon père grésillait au téléphone. « Ta sœur a besoin de toi. » J'ai presque ri. Après tout ça ? Mais cette fois, je ne suis plus la faible louve qu'ils ont rejetée. Cette fois, j'ai mes propres crocs.

Darcy Jones, a 16 year old girl with big opinions. Sketchbooks were her friends, with every life experience she drew about it. In her mind she thought about it as a form of art that not everyone would understand. She wasn't as complicated as you'd think, all she wanted was to be noticed for her art and not just her grades, she wanted to feel appreciated and known, sometimes she was invisible to her own family. Then walks in Noah Miller, 17, the complete opposite of Darcy, he was the center of attention, not by choice though, while Darcy was one of the smartest students Noah struggled with his grades. Sometimes he wished he was invisible.

Rianne, as the eldest who’s bound to make efforts despite the struggles in her life was never interested in anything but rather than very clear in her goals. Coming from a poor family, her life wasn’t easy even when Noah and Paul came. Although it’s hard to make amends she remain strong for her family and was supported by her new found friends. Like any other kind of friendship there were happiness, misunderstandings, and love grows. Their tangled connections made them to be there for each other until the end. -- Note: This is the English version Updates every Friday

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Née sans attribut de loup dans une meute où le sang nahual fait la loi, Moona a toujours vécu dans l’ombre des autres. Pourtant, son destin dépasse les frontières de la meute. Porteuse du sang divin familiale, elle détient un pouvoir ancien convoité autant qu’interdit. Mais c’est au cœur du conflit qu'elle rencontre un Sauveur inattendu, protecteur sauvage, il partage avec elle un lien mystérieux. ils devront affronter un esprit ancien revenu réclamer ce qui lui a été volé, et percer les secrets d’un héritage dont dépend l’équilibre des clans. Entre rites initiatiques, magie ancestrale et amour interdit, Moona devra choisir : fuir le destin qu’on lui impose ou embrasser celui qui pourrait tout détruire.

The dark side of a person who is brightest cheerful and perfect example for people who secretly deals with crippling social anxiety and depression with a fake mask of brightness and cheerfulness and the struggles of this journey which no one understands but a person who is the most dreamiest...

Crow Cross has spent the last 20 years trying to escape the confines of his city and denying the god of his people. It becomes harder to do so when he is chosen by that god to help save the planet from the Void, a darkness which covers 75% of the world. As he delves into training and learns more about his abilities and the Void, Crow begins to question everything he thought he knew about life. And why the invisible god of his people keeps begging him for help.

In a simple village, where the love of his parents was his greatest treasure, Cauã always dreamed of great adventures. But his destiny, shaped by an unknown past, will drag him into an enigma he never imagined. As the blood of ancient secrets and shadows of death follow him, Cauã will be forced to confront a hidden truth about his lineage – and discover that the price of his destiny may be higher than he ever imagined.

"If a man is left out in the cold, he will burn the whole world to feel its warmth." Transmigrated into the Era of Conquerors, Demon Sovereign Azkiel struggles to rebuild the Demon Empire that will conquer the cultivation world. But out of all the places he could have emerged, Azkiel appears in the chaotic heart of Garkia, a country of warring states and famous for its divine tragedies comically made by the Ancient Gods of Mount Olympus. Adding some spiciness to Azkiel's dish of dilemma, Kelzer—a Vampire Samurai in his 9th Reincarnation—offers undying service to be his disciple and create the new generation of Four Horsemen of Apocalypse. But whether Kelzer will help Azkiel or turn into Red Ruin is unknown. To build a strong foundation for his empire, Azkiel needs youngbloods to collect crowns and expand his conquest. Thankfully, the place he appeared, after his transmigration, contains Cursed Immortals that fit his bloody requirements. ... It's the Dawn of Angels, but the Domination of Demons never dies, and Byzum—a Dragon Demon—proves to everyone that Hell is a dish served 24/7. To accomplish his missions, Byzum made allies with a Barbarian Druid, Shadowless Reaper, Blood Bandit, Spirit Stealer, and a Transmigrated Joker. A strange team, but a deadly one, and it seemed enough to kill Fauric Frossa until they found out that they can never kill what was already dead. ... [The Background Photo of the Book Cover is not mine. If you are the owner of the picture, no need to be shy and just contact me to remove the picture.]