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"Du... du bist Aurora... meine Königin. Meine Luna... und ... und meine Frau..." Schmerz war deutlich auf Sebastian Kings Gesicht zu sehen. Er war der Alphagott. Dennoch war er bereit, vor mir zu knien. "Aurora... bitte komm zurück und..." Ich unterbrach ihn, meine Augen vor Wut funkelnd, "Frau? Königin? Luna?" Ich begann den Kopf zu schütteln und ließ ein scharfes, bitteres Lachen ertönen, "Nein, Alphagott. Ich bin nicht Aurora Stone. Erinnerst du dich? Sie ist tot. Ich bin Phoenix..." Meine Stimme zitterte jetzt, "Ich bin nur eine einfache Kriegerin dieses Palastes..." Er streckte die Hand aus, um mein Gesicht zu berühren, und die Qual in seinen Augen hätte mich fast zerschmettert. Aber ich hatte meine Entscheidung getroffen. Ich trat zurück, wandte mein Gesicht von seiner Hand ab, "Nicht!" zischte ich, "Es ist jetzt zu spät." Ohne auf seine Antwort zu warten, drehte ich mich auf dem Absatz um und verließ den Raum mit schwerem Herzen. Ich musste hier raus, sonst hätte ich geweint. *** Aurora war die Tochter des Beta und galt als das schönste Mädchen im Rudel. Aber ihre Welt zerbrach, als ihr Verlobter sie verließ, nachdem sie in der Nacht ihrer Verlobung vergewaltigt wurde. Sie wurde in den Augen ihres Rudels als unrein gebrandmarkt. Ihr Vater konnte die Schande nicht ertragen und verkaufte sie an den Lykaner König, Sebastian King. Im königlichen Palast wurde sie misshandelt, gedemütigt und verbrannt. Als ein Feuer im Palast ausbrach, nutzte sie ihre Chance, ließ die Welt glauben, sie sei in den Flammen verbrannt und gestorben. Sie floh und fand Zuflucht in einem anderen Rudel, lebte unter einem neuen Namen und einer neuen Identität. Aber verdammt. Das Schicksal ist grausam. Es brachte sie zurück, von Angesicht zu Angesicht, noch einmal mit dem Lykaner König. Diesmal ignorierte er sie nicht und verehrte den Boden, auf dem sie ging. Aber es war viel zu spät. Sie hatte längst weitergemacht... oder zumindest sagte sie sich das. Aber glaubte ihr Herz das wirklich?

Zarelle Feymere—heiress to the most powerful werewolf dynasty in the world—made one mistake: she fell for an Alpha who saw her as nothing more than a rare blood bag. For three years, she endured the humiliation of a loveless mating, her veins tapped like a commodity to sustain the woman Calden Ashmoor truly loved, Thessaly. His fated mate, who rejected him to marry his brother. When a web of lies and betrayal is uncovered, Zarelle does the unthinkable: she walks away. Now, stripped of her disguise as a docile omega, the true daughter of the Missatian Pack returns to claim her birthright—and her revenge. Calden always thought he’d married a nobody. He never expected his discarded mate to come back as a queen.

Shuang Jie + Sweet Pet + Healing) Si Boheng, the young master of the Si family, the most wealthy family in Kyoto, has never been in a relationship at the age of thirty. The outside world speculated that he had either a physical problem or a problem with his orientation, until the Si family suddenly had an extra one. A very young young lady. It is said that the young lady is still in college. It is said that the young lady deliberately seduce Mr. Si by working hard in the bar. Women who have dreams of rich families are beating their chests in jealousy. Is this okay? Therefore, this young lady also gained a group of negative fans. They spared no effort to reveal her miserable life in the Si family. She was beaten up by Master Si's mistresses, three, four, and five others, publicly humiliated by family members, and talked to the servants at home. Living together and eating together, my mother-in-law asked for an immediate divorce. Yan Rongrong said that she was really unjust. She clearly did not seduce her and was not beaten. Moreover, she was still kicking the Si family's darling grandson. Her mother-in-law and father-in-law came three times a day to persuade her to move back to the old house and take care of her personally. She thought hard and left a sentence on the black fan post. "Actually, I'm really not miserable!"

The eldest daughter of the Mu family, Mu Nannan, who had been sick and abandoned by her biological parents since she was a child, said goodbye to her tree mother for the last time, and fell into a peaceful sleep. But when she opened her eyes... * The third daughter-in-law of the leader of the Taoji Village Production Brigade After giving birth to a girl, many villagers shouted that the tradition of only giving birth to boys in the brigade leader's family was finally broken, and they were all laughing secretly. But it was the Mu family that was so clinging to their only girl that they kept Mu Nannan white and tender. Slowly, the villagers discovered something was wrong. Rabbits and pheasants bumped into the door of the brigade leader's house at every turn, and even wild boars came to join in the fun. And as long as the plants were closer to Mun Nannan, they would grow particularly well. Since then, the team leader’s little dumpling has become a blessing package praised by everyone. "Nan Bao, these are the corn cakes freshly baked by my aunt." "Nan Bao, these are the eggs we gave you." "Nan Bao,..." The adults and children at the entrance of the village were calling her again, Mu Nannan Just as he was about to turn back and run home, he bumped into the young and mature Ji Beinian. The handsome boy held her hand, frowned and said, "Nan Bao, you can only eat what I give you." ^O^ The heroine is close to plants, has healing abilities, and is predictable. The male protagonist is so smart that he almost appears as a demon, and has been cold-hearted since he was a child. He loves to feed the female protagonist the most and abduct Nan Bao. Keywords of the novel: No pop-up window for The Fu Jiao Bao Who Dressed as the Captain's Family, Download the full txt version of The Fu Jiao Bao Who Dressed as the Captain's Family, Read the latest chapter of The Fu Jiao Bao Who Dressed as the Captain's Family

Her village was raided, she was mistreated, and sold out to a stranger but finally luck steps in when she bought a young, handsome and powerful billionaire. He seems to have dark secrets lurking in every corner of the villa but why would she care she just wants to survive. What if that secret is a threat to her survival? He is rumored to be a blood-sucking monster, who kills young women for blood to keep him alive and to quench his blood lust. With hundreds of ladies brought alive and taken dead, will she end up like one of them? Is this truly a curse or a blessing? Feel free to check out "The Mafia Boss's Little Trouble Maker" my other novel.

• 1-2 New Chapters Every Day An American accountant in 2025 wakes up to find himself in the body of King Louis XVI. The shock nearly stops his heart, but what truly terrifies him is realizing he’s living on borrowed time. He knows how this story ends, and he refuses to meet the guillotine. With his modern financial knowledge and sharp sense of public opinion, he decides to save France from bankruptcy—and himself from the blade. But politics in Versailles are far more dangerous than tax codes. His reforms stir anger among nobles, foreign rivals, and even his own court. Every move he makes is a gamble. And while he’s busy trying to change the future, he also has to pretend to be a husband to Marie Antoinette. At first, it’s just an act to keep history on track. Then, slowly, she becomes more than a name from his textbooks. Her warmth, her laughter, and her loneliness begin to draw him in. Now he stands between love and revolution, between the woman who changed his heart and the nation he’s trying to save. Can an ordinary man from the modern world rewrite the fate of France and keep both his crown and his life?

In six years of marriage to Kellan, he's given me eighty-eight Louis Vuitton bags. But each new bag represents another woman he's been with on the side. Out of guilt, he buys me bags as compensation. We've maintained this polite façade all along. Until yesterday, when he gave me a Hermès Himalaya with diamond hardware. I know he's going to divorce me.

Deep in St. Louis where the FBI's little detective, Williams Emina, investigates about the disappearance occasions occurring around America for 20 years continously. With the help of her team, Emina discovers about the paranormal case targeting all people of no specific specious. So who would the criminal be? Why would they abduct a large number of people? And how did she discover?

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!

# 1V1 # NOBLELADY The female general has transmigrated to the future. When she opened her eyes, she saw someone snatching a child. She reached out without much thought, but who would have thought the little girl would hug her and say, “Mom, don’t throw me and Brother away!” Since the female general couldn’t go back, she raised her children and educated them. She beat up scumbags and saved men, and achieved another brilliant life. In the face of outrageous people, she was an ice queen. Grandma, sister-in-law, do any of you deserve my time? Faced with her children, it was like a spring breeze in summer. “Little Xing, you’re so smart! Shi Tou, you’re also a good baby!” In the face of men, she was indifferent. “Leave if you want to. You have legs, right? Go on then, I won’t walk you out.” She was a woman with thousands of faces. Even in another world, she was still the most dazzling one.