My father, Alpha Silas Vance, considered me a disgrace to the Moonstone Pack. All because my birth mother, a witch named Lilith Thorne, had once used black magic to seduce him and curse his true mate, Seraphina. The curse severely weakened her, causing her to give birth to Cora, who had a frail wolf. For twenty years, I was tormented for my mother's "original sin." I was forced to take Cora's place and enter a mate contract with Alpha Cain Blackwood, a man notorious for his cruelty and bloodlust. Ultimately, I died a miserable death at his hands. Only after my death did the Vance family discover the truth: I was their pure-blooded heir. And the real daughter of the sinner had been enjoying the honor and protection that should have been mine.
Qin Shi died saving someone, and the system gave her three options for rebirth. 1. To transmigration to the 60s to be a daughter-in-law for others. 2. To transmigration to the countryside in the 70s and be an educated youth. 3. To transmigration to the 80s to be the stepmother of three children. Qin Shi resolutely chose 3; she couldn't bear the suffering of the 60s or the 70s! * --------------------------------------------- At the scene of the blind date: Lu Zetian had a serious expression: "If you don't want to, I don't want to drag you down either." Qin Shi: "I understand." Before Lu Zetian could relax his expression, he heard the other party speak again. Qin Shi: "You need someone to take care of the children; I need you to take care of me; we can agree to get married." Qin Shi: "My task is to raise and educate the three children while they grow up, and take care of the food, daily necessities, and life, as well as act as a loving couple when necessary. You only need to pay all the family expenses and my salary. Of course, I will give you the account books to ensure that the accounts are clear and not false." Lu Zetian: "...?" * --------------------------------------------- The three children of the Lu family heard that they would have Stepmother. This means that they will not have enough to eat, have warm clothing, and will most likely be abused. They made up their minds to show their stepmother their strength and let her know they were not easy to bully. As a result, the stepmother saluted them solemnly as soon as they entered the door and then squatted in front of them. "Hello, my name is Qin Shi. In the future, I will take care of your daily life. I swear and promise to treat you fairly, justly, and openly. I hope you can cooperate with me and let us live a good life together." The kids: stunned: ⊙﹏⊙!? ----------------------------------------------- This book does not belong to me and all credit goes to the amazing author Author: hor: Sihua Additional Note: I originally didn't write this. All credit goes to the author I just translated and edited. The words, phrases, and sentences might differ from the original. I tried to keep them as close as the translation but had to add or take out some things. This way, it would be easier to understand the text in English.
It is my first time writing this novel , i hope you all will enjoy the story of Amber and Manuarr who met unexpected. My book contains the content which is based on real life and none of the author ever speaked regarding online love and also friendship which become toxic too with intentions. My short story novel Book is based on a real story and nobody speaked nor created something on the topic which comes in everyone's life atleast once may not it is love or friendship. Basically, it is good for young generation reader's to read it and also for parent's.
She, the high school girl who made many people curious about her, included a young CEO who was interested in the girl's whereabouts. No one knows the girl well and no one cares about her outside the school environment, the girl's identity is so secretive. Meanwhile, a foreign girl with an unclear identity continues to wander around and make the people around her curious, as does the high school girl named Dhian. The story of the girl whose identity is unknown, but gradually everything is revealed, after the girl begins to become aware of social, friendship and affection.
"A Hundred Million!" Mrs. Susan slammed the poker down. “Even if we sold all your organs, you wouldn't be worth that much! And yet you’re refusing to marry into a rich family?” Jennifer stood quietly as Susan sneered. “If your father and I hadn’t bought you back, you’d be in some mountain village birthing kids for a poor farmer. You should be grateful!” ______ Jennifer learnt she was adopted the day her “parents” had Sonia. From then on, she’d become nothing but a maid, until they dumped her in a village. Now they’d brought her back, not out of love, but to marry Sonia’s fiancé, who’d fallen into a coma and gone blind. Sonia refused. They needed a substitute. They needed to swap brides. Jennifer was about to refuse, until she heard the name: Colton Redford. The boy she saved from a fire when she was little. The one who had promised to marry her. She accepted the marriage. For a year, she gave everything to help him recover. When he finally woke up, the first thing he asked for… was a divorce. "You’re not the one I want to spend my life with." Crushed, Jennifer learned his heart belonged to Sonia. Now, she must decide. Will she accept the divorce and walk away or will she fight for their marriage, despite knowing his heart belongs to someone else?
I spent a million dollars on plastic surgery for a disfigured actor, molding him into the spitting image of my husband, Julian Sterling, before signing him to a contract to be my companion. I thought Julian wouldn't care. After all, during our seven-year marriage, I collapsed from overwork in my office while he was vacationing in Europe. The day my mother passed away, he was at a charity gala, basking in the adoration of the media. When I had a skiing accident and was rushed to the emergency room, the doctors warned my life was in danger. His only response was to have his assistant send a black card with a terse message: "It's fine as long as she's not dead." He was a Wall Street tycoon who could move markets with a flick of his wrist, and he was notoriously cold and heartless. Just when I had resigned myself to playing the part of the dutiful wife, a tweet sent the internet into a frenzy. Julian—a man so obsessed with his career he saw women as mere distractions—had abruptly canceled a press conference for half his corporation's projects. The reason? To jet off around the world with an influencer named Chloe, someone he’d just met. So I ran. I vanished from his world completely. Just as I was beginning to find solace in the gentle affection of Julian's stand-in, the door to my apartment was kicked open. Black-suited bodyguards instantly sealed every exit. Julian, his bespoke suit cutting a sharp figure under the glaring lights, strode toward me. With bloodshot eyes, he ripped me from the other man's arms. "Elara, have you had enough of this nonsense?"
The Shaw Family brought me back to their residence, where I encountered Quincy, who had assumed my identity. In my past life, I served as a comparison for Quincy, leading to a tragic fate. Upon turning eighteen, they declared, "You're now an adult, and we no longer need to support you." Subsequently, they sent me to a conflict-ridden nation. Ultimately, I met a violent end amidst gunfire in a foreign land. On that particular day, the Shaw Family was throwing an elaborate party for Quincy's 19th birthday, complete with extravagant floral arrangements and a lavish cake. After my rebirth, I made the decision to disregard them and concentrate on my own path. However, my parents experienced remorse, their eyes welling up with tears. They wept and pleaded for me to return home.
I stared at the man before me. His scent, his silhouette—they were identical to my fated mate's. Yet, terror flooded my heart. Because a magical message flashed through my mind: "He is not your mate!" Even stranger, the message came from the keepsake I had given my mate—a moonstone enchanted with a communication spell. Who was I supposed to believe? The man pressed against me, or the cold warning from the stone?
My husband, Liam Miller, and I were married for five years. He was a smokejumper, killed in action during a wildfire that raged out of control. I was devastated. In my grief, I tried to end my life more than once, but Liam's family saved me each time. His twin brother, Caleb, brought home his belongings and stayed by my side while his family urged me to let go of the past. Liam's last wish, they said, was for me to be happy. But three months after his "death," I discovered a shocking truth. He wasn't dead at all. He had assumed his twin brother's identity. He’d spent every moment at the side of his brother's widow, Olivia Hayes. He confessed, claiming it was all to protect Olivia and her unborn child. He swore he’d explain everything and bring me home after the baby was born. But for Olivia's safety, he asked me to move out. Don't come for me, Liam. I'm never coming back.
I am the true heiress. But for years, a college classmate has been living my life. Now, she’s marrying a supposed billionaire. And she’s holding the wedding at my family's estate. "This estate belongs to me! Get the hell out, all of you!" I shouted. They just roared with laughter. The bridesmaids swarmed me, their fists flying. "Still playing pretend? You pathetic imposter!" They tore my clothes off and shoved my head into the toilet bowl. “You really are just a whore who sells her body! Girls, let's smash her car!” Just then, a black Rolls-Royce ghosted up the driveway. A man stepped out. This impostor’s fiancé immediately dropped to his knees. "Mr. Lancaster… what are you doing here?" The man’s gaze landed on my bloody, broken form. A terrifying rage ignited deep in his eyes. "So this," his voice was dangerously soft, "is the 'imposter' you mentioned?"
When my daughter turned one month old, I accidentally witnessed my closest friend perched on my spouse's knees. "Bryan, that foolish wife of yours hasn't noticed I switched our babies, has she?" "Well... she dotes on our child daily. But where's my daughter and hers? Why didn't you bring her along?" "I've been mistreating her for a month and it's becoming tedious. I'm planning to submerge her in the bathtub. You won't mind, will you?" My husband responded with revulsion, "How could that be? I only married Flora for her family's wealth. The brat she bore will perish, and when our child inherits her assets, I'll cast her out." I silently wiped my tears, feigning ignorance. I committed myself to raising their child. Two decades later, my daughter returned from overseas studies, and I transferred all company shares and assets to her name. During the media announcement, my best friend, clutching my husband's hand, approached me with a paternity test report. "Flora, the hospital mixed up the infants back then. Briela is actually the biological child of Bryan and me. You've cared for her all these years, but it's time to return her to me now." My husband also presented divorce papers and a bank card. "Sign the divorce agreement promptly, so our family of three can be reunited. Also, this card contains seven hundred dollars, your compensation for childcare and divorce over the years." I gave a frosty smile and replied, "Very well."
Two years after our bonding ceremony, my mate, Alistair, and I still hadn’t conceived a pup. I thought the problem was with me. I underwent all sorts of examinations by the pack elders and healers, but they found nothing. The night before Alistair was set to finally face the council of elders, everything changed. A voice shrieked through my mind, my long-dormant inner wolf howling in protest: He’s not Alistair! Your true mate died three years ago!
My sister and I were chosen by the superpowers on the day of the end of the world. I chose the most useless healing ability. My sister chose the coolest-looking powerful ability - creating lightning. With no place to display her powerful ability, my sister was struggling to survive among the survivors. But I was reused by the leader because I could heal everyone. I wanted to help my sister out of trouble, but she pushed me into the zombie group out of jealousy. When I opened my eyes again, we returned to the day of choosing superpowers. "I choose healing!" My sister spoke first. I peered at the dazzling electricity crackling in my palm and grinned. It was the ability I had craved in my former life.
After 5 years of marriage, my husband finally agreed when I proposed a wedding ceremony for the 99th time. That night, however, a fire broke out. I was nearly blinded by the smoke, suffered multiple organ damage, and our daughter was severely burned and fell into a coma. Heartbroken, Garrison rushed us to the hospital and had the arsonist sent to prison. When I regained consciousness, I frantically inquired about our daughter's condition, but unexpectedly overheard a conversation between the doctor and Garrison in the next room. "If we treat Miss Winters and the child now, there's still hope. Any later and Miss Winters will be blind for life, and your daughter might die. That's your own flesh and blood. Is it really worth taking such a big risk just to give Melody a wedding?" "The girl was never likable anyway, and we can always have more kids. If she goes blind, she won't have to see the wedding ceremony. It'll save us the trouble." "I owe Melody a debt. I just want to fulfill her dying wish and prevent her child from being called a bastard. With our daughter dead and Evelina blind, she can focus on caring for Melody's son." It turns out the ceremony I've been longing for all these years is something others can have at the drop of a hat.All these years, I've deluded myself into thinking my little family was blissful and perfect. In reality, it was nothing more than a dank, gloomy prison. If that's how it is, then I might as well leave.
Their is a weird pleasure in loving someone, who doesn't love you.. Janette discovers her intuitions crashing down in front of her eyes when she arrives home from her graduation ceremony finding the people who raised her up aren't her real parents but a rich millionaire Robert and Julia Stark . Things get messier when her cousin claim her as his sister and Robert Stark forces her to marry Asher Norman the dangerously arrogant billionaire who wants nothing but an act of revenge from Stark.
I am the true, long-lost heir of the Vance Pack. Swapped at birth with the pup of a servant. It wasn't until I was eighteen that I was finally acknowledged by my birth Pack. I was once naive enough to believe I finally had a loving Alpha father, a Luna mother, and a brother—a family truly my own. But I never imagined. My family only loved that false heir. My fated mate was devotedly in love with her. When I was trapped in a cell of silver chains, they were busy celebrating her birthday. Everyone was convinced it was a trick I had staged myself. In the end, I was consumed by the silver poison, my inner wolf fading into nothing. But a blood moon unexpectedly gave me a chance to be reborn. This time, I didn't choose to call my family for help. Instead, I used the last flicker of my mind-link capacity to contact the Crimson Peak Talon Clan.
Carmen a fierce lady whose dream is to be an actress finds herself in facing possible jail time. To keep her future reputation intact she accepts a contract she didn’t read as her situation was desperate. Michael a billionaire playboy...every woman’s dream man needs to get married for his father’s sake. Charles a genius mastermind is able to bring these people together for his own secret selfish reasons. Watch what happens as the story unfolds.
In the clutches of an unyielding arranged marriage, Journee's life takes a treacherous turn as she ventures into the unknown. Leaving behind all she holds dear, she embarks on a journey to wed the enigmatic Montgomery Lewis, a privileged heir with secrets untold. Amidst the overwhelming chaos, Journee seeks solace by a secluded waterfall, unaware of the ancient forces that lie dormant there. In a moment of desperation, she unknowingly summons Ma'oz, the King of Demons and the Master of Death. Drawn to her unique aura and the irresistible pull between their souls, Ma'oz bestows upon her three coveted wishes. Yet, as each encounter binds them tighter, Journee finds herself ensnared in a perilous web. Ma'oz's abyssal eyes haunt her, captivating and chilling her to the core. Their connection, a mystery woven by the hands of fate and the whispers of destiny, ignites questions of true love, enslavement, and an eternal bond. As the stakes rise, their choices become fraught with consequence. The price they must pay, unbeknownst to either of them, looms larger than they could ever imagine. Will they succumb to the intoxicating allure of their connection? Or will they resist the entanglement that binds their very souls, braving the untold sacrifices that lie ahead?