margaret ann neve

``` Este livro está terminado! Por favor, dê uma chance ao meu próximo livro, pois o seu apoio me ajuda muito! O livro se chama Despertar Abissal! Estou capturada? Tudo bem, não posso evitar já que não consigo me mover. Experimentada? Ao menos me dêem um anestésico. Estou livre? Deixe-me conseguir um pouco de vingança. Quer implorar pela sua vida? Desculpe, esta moça aqui guarda rancor. Destruí o laboratório, agora deixem-me explorar este mundo livremente. De alguma maneira, entrei para o grupo do Sr. Herói. Tudo bem, ele parece divertido. "Aiya, que crueldade. Para a honra de ser um herói, você mataria esta mocinha, huh?" Ela sorriu enquanto sangrava até a morte. "Che, você ainda está com cabeça para piadar agora?" Ele disse com um olhar severo. "O que é a vida se não para aproveitar cada momento? Já que vou morrer e não consigo me vingar, espero que alguém o faça." "Ninguém fará. Você era a única mais poderosa do que eu com sua Nanomancia. Agora que você está fora do-" "Silêncio, criança. Estou tentando morrer em paz aqui." "Mas eu sou ve-!" "Ap! Boas crianças não perturbam seus anciãos." "Mas você-!" "Tchau~" Ela sorriu antes de perder as forças. "DROGA!" … Por que estou dormindo nos campos de neve? Os Lobos estão rosnando para mim. Com fome, huh?... Eu também. Este é o meu segundo livro, por favor, tenham misericórdia deste autor. Divirtam-se. A capa foi desenhada pelo incrível Aoi Ogata Nanomante = Um mago que usa nanobots Servidor do Discord: https://discord.gg/vrdTSkj8Va ```

Questo libro è finito! Ti prego di provare il mio prossimo libro poiché il tuo supporto mi aiuta enormemente! Il libro si chiama Abyssal Awakening! Sono stata catturata? Va bene, non posso farci niente dato che non riesco a muovermi. Esperimenti su di me? Almeno datemi dell'anestetico. Sono libera? Fatemi ottenere un po' di vendetta. Vuoi supplicare per la tua vita? Scusa, questa signorina qui tiene il rancore. Ho distrutto il laboratorio quindi ora lasciatemi esplorare questo mondo liberamente. In qualche modo mi sono unita al gruppo del Signor Eroe. Va bene, sembra divertente. "Aiya, che crudeltà. Per l'onore di essere un eroe uccideresti questa signorina, eh?" Sorrise mentre sanguinava. "Che, hai ancora la mente per scherzare adesso?" Disse con uno sguardo torvo. "Cos'è la vita se non godere di ogni momento? Dato che sto per morire e non posso vendicarmi, spero che qualcun altro lo faccia." "Nessuno lo farà. Eri l'unica più potente di me con la tua Nanomanzia. Ora con te fuori da-" "Zitto bambino. Sto cercando di morire in pace qui." "Ma sono vec-!" "Ap! I bravi bambini non disturbano i loro anziani." "Ma tu-!" "Ciao~" Sorrise prima di perdere le forze. "CAZZO!" … Perché sto dormendo nei campi innevati? I Signor Lupi mi stanno ringhiando contro. Affamati, eh?... Anche io. Questo è il mio secondo libro, abbiate pietà di questo autore. Buon divertimento. La copertina è stata disegnata dalla straordinaria Aoi Ogata Nanomante=Un mago che usa nanobot Server Discord: https://discord.gg/vrdTSkj8Va

Margaret is a perfect young lady, the fiancée of the first prince, Douglas, and the future queen. Until one day, she is abducted by Dermat, the heir to the enemy kingdom. This dangerously radiant man, like a lion, violates her in front of Douglas. Margaret, humiliated, fails to elicit any sympathy or remorse from her fiancé. In the subsequent developments, Margaret discovers that she has the ability to foresee the future. In the future, all outstanding men around her will fall in love with her, including Douglas, the fiancé's brother, and Dermat, the future powerful king of the enemy nation. Margaret looks at her elegant and handsome fiancé in the carriage. This future supporting male lead speaks to her in a cold and arrogant tone, "Even if that happened to you, I would still marry you. I don't think you have anything to be sad about." Margaret indeed doesn't feel sad. She has decided to become a disobedient and rebellious woman.

I slowly, very, very quietly walked through the dark, unfamiliar forest I have decided to cross. This was a shortcut to the pack house from my house and I know my mother and stepfather would never think of looking for me hear. This was Dark Midnight pack's land. From a bird's eye view, my pack, the Dark Moon Pack land was shaped like a bean but the little curve of the bean was part of the Dark Midnight pack which now, I have to cross to get to my pack house. Chug! Chug! Chug! Chug!... I feel my heart beating painfully fast. I was so scared of being caught by the alpha's guards if they ever caught a whiff of my scent. I wanted to reach out to my weak little wolf to have company while I crossed this particular portion of the Dark Midnight Pack's land but decided against it for fear the pack warriors might scent my wolf out. Not so far away, I can see the bright lights where I knew the house of the alpha was located. It was Damon's birthday party. The soon-to-be alpha of the pack and the biggest bully of the school I attended. "Almost halfway now." I said to myself as I caught a whiff of my pack's scent even though my pack's land was much too far away yet. Fixing my backpack which started to fall from my shoulders, I continued walking straight to where I knew my packs' land border was located but then my foot unintentionally stopped moving, seeming to have been rooted to the soft ground as panic and excitement start to swirl in my heart, as I smell the most amazing smell of pine and ocean breeze combined. "Mate." I realize my mate is presently at the alpha house where the soon-to-be alpha is celebrating his birthday. Thankful that I was gifted the sense of smell ten times stronger than any wolf that I could smell a certain scent even from miles away, I resolutely walk faster, determined to reach the border before my scents me out. My weak little wolf traitorously decides to accompany me on my little run from my house, across my nemesis' land, to my pack's pack house which lightly irritates me, as I know this could send my weak scent to my mate with a little wind movement. I was almost at least a few steps to the border when I realize that the beautiful scent of pine and ocean breeze is getting stronger. My mate must have scented me out and has moved from the house, looking for me. Goddess knows what would happen to me if I ever get caught by this pack's territory by any pack member, warrior, or by my nightmare, the soon-to-be-alpha himself. I feel my wolf whining, pleading for me to stay and wait for our mate to find us but with determination, I climb over the barbed wires separating the two pack lands, being careful not to have my clothes or bag entangled to the wires. As I reach the top, I smell that delicious smell getting even stronger and I cross first my right foot then my left over the top of the fence, feeling my heart beating so fast. I drop down from the top and ran to the direction of my pack's pack house just as I hear twigs getting stepped on from the direction I came from. Thank Goddess they will not be able to see me, hopefully, they would not try to climb the barbed wires as I did just to find me. Then I soothe my wolf, reminding her of all the bullying we have had to injure from the alpha and all other students from that pack. I take deep breathes to calm my heart before knocking at the door of the pack house.

Ann is a kid who is only six years old she always dose what her mom tells her she is a genius and a talented kid .one day her mom tells her to win first place in an art competition in order to win a Scholarship to the most famous school St:Royal Indoor Academy .not long after that she fell in love with the art of painting after seeing a painting from a shop's window the shop Owner told Ann about the painter and gave her the painting saying that she is the chosen one what will Ann do and what will happen to Ann after taking the painting will she know more about the painter and will she be able to win the competition?

Aunque la Historia gira en torno a Margaret a través de ella descubriremos el origen del Rey Oscuro y como ambas vidas son guiadas por un mismo objetivo.

Although the story revolves around Margaret, through her we will discover the origin of the Dark King and how both lives are guided by the same objective.

"Loving You Was a Mistake" is a captivating tale of love, revenge, and redemption that follows the tumultuous journey of Margaret Smith and Steve Johnson. Forced into a contract marriage orchestrated by Steve out of a misguided belief that Margaret was involved with his sister's husband, Margaret finds herself bewildered by Steve's sudden animosity towards her. The narrative unfolds from their wedding day, where Steve's plan to enact revenge on Margaret begins. As Steve deliberately orchestrates circumstances to make Margaret fall for him, his initial intentions blur as he witnesses Margaret's genuine affection. However, his resolve wavers, and he decides to abandon her, only to realize his true feelings too late. Through a series of flashbacks, the story delves into the origins of the misunderstanding, unraveling the intricate web of deceit and betrayal that led to their strained relationship. As Steve comes to terms with his mistakes, he embarks on a quest to win back Margaret's trust and affection. The novel explores themes of fake love, revenge, drama, and forgiveness as Margaret grapples with the decision to forgive Steve or sever ties with him permanently. Ultimately, "Loving You Was a Mistake" is a poignant tale of love's power to overcome even the deepest wounds, leaving readers questioning whether love can truly conquer all.

In a time when carriages rattled upon cobbled streets and letters carried the weight of love, Lady Margaret William’s life was forever altered by tragedy. What began as a joyful homecoming to Hampstead ended in heartbreak, as the sudden death of her parents thrust her into grief and the heavy mantle of responsibility over her father’s vast estate. Once promised to her childhood sweetheart, Margaret believed her path was certain. Yet sorrow changed her heart and fate introduced her to a mysterious gentleman, seemingly of modest means, yet bearing secrets far grander than she imagined. Their friendship blossoms into a forbidden closeness, one that stirs both comfort and confusion, as it begins to unravel the bonds she shares with her betrothed. Amid courtly whispers, hidden truths, and the struggles of estate life, Margaret must find the strength to reconcile love with duty. Torn between loyalty to the man who has always held her heart, and the growing affection for the stranger who awakens her spirit, she learns that the enchanted heart within her holds the power to decide her destiny. A tale of love, loss, and resilience, The Enchanted Heart of Lady Margaret transports readers to an age of castles, carriages and timeless romance where every choice bears the weight of honor, and every heartbeat carries the echo of enchantment.

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!