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Rebirth Of Anushka
Fantasy
"Kill Anushka, Kill Anushka, she doesn't deserve to live!" The people said.
I've been having a recurring nightmare lately...
In the dream, I was taken away by the guards and sentenced to death for stealing, and my people and those I had helped tried to kill me.
I cried out my innocence, but the guards' arrows went through my heart anyway.
Blood poured from my mouth and I saw a handsome man running toward me from a distance, holding me tightly.
"What point is there in living without you, if you will be reborn, I will be reborn with you, together we find the truth."
Who is he? Why was he kissing me?
I thought this man was a fictional person in my dream world, but one day I saw him in reality...
Melting Me Softly (100 days with him)
Romance
I always have my diary with me; today, I dreamt of waking up on the bed of a handsome young man; he was tall, having a broad chest and a killer smile.
My phone beep, meaning I need to leave now; I can't believe I will be this jobless at the age of 23.
On my way home, I got stuck in traffic, and a heavy, down pour started; I saw the man from my dream stepping out of the car, unknown to him, someone held a knife to kill him.
I screamed no, but I ended up taking his fall; that's all I remembered before passing out.
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"Your Highness, we need to leave with another route; it seems this place is not safe for you, even in your disguise, you got recognised."
"I can't leave this innocent lady to death; let's take her along." I insisted.
"What of your father and especially your mother and Fiancee?"
"I will hide her identity, for now, I owe this lady my life, after 100days when everything is clear, you bring her back here to her town, which I believe she is from."
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What kind of love are we suspecting might develop with two strangers?
Hyuk is already engaged to Eun?
Chosen For The War God In Isolation
Fantasy After the war that took place, the god of war, who is known for winning any battle fought, went into isolation after he ended up with anger killing the most important person in his life, his sister, to stop the range in him from unleashing his might on some innocent people.
He never had the intention of harming anyone, but a powerful god that can manipulate the mind was able to use him in unleashing his anger; everyone despises him for trying to take innocent life instead of fighting for them; his sister paid the sacrifice just for him to get back his self and to block the manipulative god from his mind.
He has been in isolation for year's, and everyone thought he was dead and slowly forgot about him being their war god.
The Manipulative god is still searching for the War god chosen bride who can bring him out of the place no one knew about finishing his task and killing the bride in the process.
Now, who is the chosen bride for the war god in isolation?
Will the manipulative god we have no idea about find her and carry out his plan?
Will the chosen bride be ready to accept her fate?
Lastly, what if she finds him but refuses to leave his isolation to save the very people who never wanted him again?
Too many questions going on in your mind, right, well let's find out as the story proceeds.
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That Prince Is A Girl: The Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate.
Kiss Leilani They don't know I'm a girl.
They all look at me and see a boy. A prince.
Their kind purchase humans like me for their lustful desires.
And, when they stormed into our kingdom to buy my sister, I intervened to protect her. I made them take me too.
The plan was to escape with my sister whenever we found a chance.
How was I to know our prison would be the most fortified place in their kingdom?
I was supposed to be on the sidelines. The one they had no real use for. The one they never meant to buy.
But then, the most important person in their savage land-their ruthless beast king-took an interest in the "pretty little prince."
How do we survive in this brutal kingdom, where everyone hates our kind and shows us no mercy?
And how does someone, with a secret like mine, become a lust slave?
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AUTHOR'S NOTE.
This is a dark romance-dark, mature content. Highly rated 18+
Expect triggers, expect hardcore.
If you're a seasoned reader of this genre, looking for something different, prepared to go in blindly not knowing what to expect at every turn, but eager to know more anyway, then dive in!
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From the author of the international bestselling book: "The Alpha King's Hated Slave." Don't Leave Me, Mate
AlisTae "Ahh!"
She was in a moaning mess. She did not want to feel anything for this man. She hated him.
His hands began to move all over her body.
She gasped when he pulled down the back chain of her dress. The chain stopped at her lower waist, so when he zipped it off, her upper back and waist were exposed.
"D-Don't touch m-ummm!"
His fingers rolled around her bare back, and she pressed her head against the pillow. His touches were giving her goosebumps all over her body.
With a deep angry voice, he whispered in her ear,
"I am going to make you forget his touches, kisses, and everything. Every time you touch another man, you will only think of me."
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Ava Adler was a nerdy omega. People bullied her because they thought she was ugly and unattractive. But Ava secretly loved the bad boy, Ian Dawson. He was the future Alpha of the Mystic Shadow Pack. However, he doesn't give a damn about rules and laws, as he only likes to play around with girls. Ava was unaware of Ian's arrogance until her fate intertwined with his. He neglected her and hurt her deeply.
What would happen when Ava turned out to be a beautiful girl who could win over any boy, and Ian looked back and regretted his decisions?
What if she had a secret identity that she had yet to discover? What if the tables turned and Ian begged her not to leave him? Shunned By An Alpha, Cherished By A Lycan
Baby Kemo Rejected by her mate, who had been her long-time crush, Jasmine felt utterly humiliated. Seeking solace, she headed to a party to drown her sorrows. But things took a turn for the worse when her friends issued a cruel dare: kiss a stranger or beg her mate for forgiveness. With no other choice, Jasmine approached a stranger and kissed him, thinking that would be the end of it. However, the stranger unexpectedly wrapped his arms around her waist and whispered in her ear, "You're mine!" He growled, his words sending shivers down her spine. And then, he offered her a solution that would change everything... The Rise Of The Ugly Luna
Syra Tucker Lyric had spent her life being hated. Bullied for her scarred face and hated by everyone-including her own mate-she was always told she was ugly. Her mate only kept her around to gain territory, and the moment he got what he wanted, he rejected her, leaving her broken and alone.
Then, she met him. The first man to call her beautiful. The first man to show her what it felt like to be loved.
It was only one night, but it changed everything. For Lyric, he was a saint, a savior. For him, she was the only woman that had ever made him cum in bed-a problem he had been battling for years.
Lyric thought her life would finally be different, but like everyone else in her life, he lied. And when she found out who he really was, she realized he wasn't just dangerous-he was the kind of man you don't escape from.
Lyric wanted to run. She wanted freedom. But she desired to navigate her way and take back her respect, to rise above the ashes.
Eventually, she was forced into a dark world she didn't wish to get involved with. The Lycan Prince's Puppy
chavontheauthor "You're mine, little puppy," Kylan growled against my neck.
A soft gasp escaped my lips as his lips brushed my skin. My mind screamed at me to push him away-the Lycan Prince who had humiliated me again and again, but my body betrayed me, leaning into him before I could stop myself.
He pressed his lips against mine, and his kiss grew more aggressive, more possessive as I felt my legs weaken.
What was I doing?
In a split-second, I pulled away and slapped him hard across the face. Kylan's eyes darkened, but the smirk on his lips exposed his amusement.
"You and I both know we can't fight this, Violet," he said, gripping my wrist. "You're my mate."
"And yet you don't want me," I replied. "You told me you were ashamed of me, that l'd never be your queen, that you'd never love me. So please, accept my rejection and let me go."
"Never," he whispered, his grip tightening as he pulled me closer. "Soon enough, you'll be begging for me. and when you do-I'll use you as I see fit and then I'll reject you."