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« Je, Benson Walton, te rejette, Selma Payne, de devenir ma future Luna et compagne. « Si tu es sensée, tu trouveras un endroit tranquille pour mourir seule, au lieu de ternir la gloire de notre peuple. « Tu n'es qu'un vilain crapaud. Reste dans la boue tranquillement, et ne charge pas notre meute. » Le dix-neuvième anniversaire de Benson, il a découvert que nous étions des âmes sœurs destinées. Mais je ne m’attendais pas à ce qu’il préfère endurer une grande douleur plutôt que de m'accepter. Chaque mot qu'il prononçait s'écrasait directement dans mon cœur, et la douleur me faisait trembler de manière incontrôlable. J'ai appris que je n'étais pas l’enfant biologique de mes parents quand j'avais seize ans. Bien qu'ils me considéraient comme un ange qu'une cigogne leur avait apporté, cela ne changeait pas le fait que j'étais un petit humain faible. J’étais juste un œuf fragile qui tomberait en se faisant piquer, un perdant qui ne pouvait même pas voir le chemin sans l’aide du clair de lune. Mon existence apportait de la honte à mes parents, et à ma meute ! Peut-être aurais-je dû mourir dans les bois dès le début. Avec cette pensée en tête, j'ai décidé de leur rendre une meute pure et immaculée ce soir. Alors, j'ai sauté d'une falaise et pensais que je mourrais. Je n'aurais jamais imaginé être sauvée, et ma véritable identité s'est révélée être la seule fille du Roi Lycan qui avait été perdue il y a dix-huit ans. J'étais aussi l'héritière du trône ! Cela m’a beaucoup surpris. J'étais en fait un loup-garou ? Mais… Pourquoi étais-je si faible ? Était-ce juste une erreur ? Pour devenir une héritière qualifiée, j'ai caché mon identité et reçu une formation. Cependant, cet instructeur frivole qui était en charge de ma formation, pouvait-il vraiment m’aider à éveiller mon loup, ou profitait-il simplement de moi ? Au fur et à mesure que je devenais plus forte et que je devenais une figure publique, d'autres m'attaquaient et complotaient contre moi à de nombreuses reprises. Avaient-ils un lien avec ceux qui m'avaient enlevée toutes ces années auparavant ? Je dois les attraper ! Je protégerai ma famille, et mon amoureux !

Dans un royaume frappé par le destin, Esme, une jeune princesse, vivait une existence paisible et détachée de ses responsabilités royales. Se reposant sur ses frères aînés, Demetri et Dominique, pour assurer l'avenir du trône, elle ne se doutait pas que sa vie basculerait à jamais lors d'un tragique banquet. Un attentat brutal arracha son père et l’un de ses frères, plongeant le royaume dans le chaos. Deux ans plus tard, Dominique succombe à ses blessures, laissant Esme seule héritière. Malgré son jeune âge et son inexpérience, elle est contrainte de monter sur le trône, un rôle qu’elle n’a jamais désiré. Soutenue par son fidèle conseiller Ander, un homme au passé mystérieux, et par Emmett, un allié plus proche qu’il n’y paraît, Esme découvre que le royaume est gangrené par des injustices et des trahisons. Alors qu’elle cherche à consolider son pouvoir, Esme est forcée d’épouser un prince pour asseoir sa légitimité. Mais l’ombre d’un ennemi implacable plane sur son royaume, menaçant non seulement son trône, mais aussi l’équilibre de plusieurs royaumes voisins. Entre secrets, pouvoirs surnaturels émergents, et une vengeance brûlante contre l’homme responsable de son malheur, Esme devra se transformer en une reine impitoyable pour protéger son peuple et affronter son destin.

Je souhaite quelque chose de différent. Des syllabes, des mots qui ne rentrent pas dans le rang. Pour nous dépeindre, ce qu'il me faut c'est du jamais vu. Je veux un synonyme à chaque mots qui rimerais à la perfection. Tirant mon inspiration de ton imperfection. J'utiliserais, j'inventerais. Quelque chose de différent cette fois, reste à savoir quoi ?

From a regular student, Destine could never imagine herself sitting on an unknown throne after years of being excited about being a normal person, no homeschooling, and no guards to accompany her on campus. However, the school she's been dreaming of is different from her reality -only if her definition of reality involves fantasy. What will happen if Destine's destiny is as complicated as she expected? How will she face her reality? Can she also get the romantic relationship she wishes to have?

Best friends come and go but the line of connection could never seem to be cut as the prime students of Isla Prep Academy. Finding the truth on who you are is tough, it’s even more tough when the people in your life control and stereotype you. These so called “best friends” go through the highs, and lows, more lows, and even more lows when one of their own kills someone they treated like their enemy. The drama unloads and the choices they make may determine whether they get to leave this stinking town that has trapped them from the inside and out.

As a black belt, Tyler helps his students face their fears, but he has yet to come to terms with his own bisexuality. When he finds a new sparring partner in Jaime, an openly gay man struggling to find his place in the dojo, Tyler is surprised at how right it feels to be intertwined with him.<br><br>Determined to put his partying days behind him, Jaime returns to martial arts training and swears off one-night stands. He is finally ready to look for something more when Tyler approaches him with a request - help Tyler explore his new found sexuality. Their physical relationship intensifies in secret. It isn’t long before their time together becomes about something more than just sex.<br><br>Despite their growing closeness, Tyler refuses to acknowledge their relationship in public. Now Jaime must choose between returning to his former lifestyle and falling in love with someone afraid to embrace him in front of their friends. Tyler doesn’t want to lose Jaime as a student, much less as a lover, but can he overcome his fears and accept his new identity?

"Love is not the same for everyone. To some it blinds, to others, it shines. It intrigues us in its witless games, to the stage where you get shoved into hell with the dreams of the heavens." Abandoning her dignity, Morals, and emotions. Being blinded by love, Han Feifei gives her best only to fall hopelessly into it. "Didn't you say your love for me is like the ocean and sky, Endless!" Faced with the betrayal from the person she deeply loved, Han feifei questioned firmly. "Ho? I did say that to you? Nah, It is for your wealth that my love is immortal," I never loved you, Han Feifei, you are but a ladder to reach the stars." Michael smirked His words brutally penetrated her heart, her soul shattered into million shades, Losing her faith in love, Feifei with no hope and excitement agrees to marry her Grandfather's choice. Li Zicheng was no normal being, a renowned General whose fearsome reputation spreads far and wide, wealth, power, fame, and charm ran through his blood, He has it all Men want to be and women desire. But to her, he simply was a kind loving Husband that any girl would wish for, it was unbelievable how someone could marry on a contract basis yet be so true and loving towards their partner. As a husband, he made a perfect approach to everything, and things went to a point where Michael's existence slowly started fading away under Zicheng's shadow. When Han Feifei refused to give up on her love for Michael, things slowly started taking a wrong turn, General's care, concern, and affection gradually took the form of anger, torture, and hurtful events unleashing his hidden beast Zicheng evolved into what is called a "Monster" Will she be able to escape his trap? or Her instinct of Michael Lei loving her will turn out to be false. Will her trust and true love yield her any good?

Siwon is not just any girl. She is a girl that has a fear of touching certain people . When Siwon is forced to stop home-schooling and has to go to school with people. How will she survive it? On the very school she will meet her friends and foes. Join her in her life and her mysterious past. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 'Cold' 'Alone' 'Dark' These words you must have heard a million times and yet, to me it the very thing that keeps me living and breathing. 'Warm' 'People' 'Light' For me these words, don't give me life but instead it what gives me fear. I do not need them.

REBOOT OF Who needs Magic Anyway In a world of magic and monsters, your life's value is based upon three things: Your social status, your magic capability, and whether your god touched or not. If one's unlucky enough to fuck the first two up, they are in for a life of pain and misery. Judas Ceaser, a noble turned runaway slumie was unlucky enough to be born defective, the magic in his blood inactive and rendering him powerless. Thrown into the lowest pits of the castle system, where even other commoners and slumies look down at him, his life couldn't get any worst. Luckily for him, his kingdom's annual expedition to Ancessa, home of Tredor Academy could be his way out. If you can survive the hellish two weeks expedition to Tredor Academy, you could follow your hopes and dreams, regardless of their magic capability or social status... allegedly of course. Follow Ceaser as he makes his way to Tredor Academy, where not only does he aim to change the academy as a whole, but burn the whole kingdom and pray for a new one amidst its ashes.

Pardah. It is the distance of decency that separates people while covering themselves in shyness and modesty. Here is a story of two separated by such distance. "Every woman has an obligation to marry once she is eligible. My turn has come too. These memories may fade, but they are cherished. May my husband be happy with me and may he be satisfied with what is bestowed to him." ( Please don't be a Bossy guy! Pleaseee! Ameen)* praying with tears running down eyes* DISCLAIMER:- This novel is purely for the sake of telling a story of a normal Muslim girl. It is not for propagating a religion or imposing religion on others. The references made are to make it easier for the readers to understand and enjoy the story more thoroughly. As the Author of this story, I plead you to not slander or curse in this book. It would break my heart and set off unnecessary hate. Constructive criticism is appreciated as long as it is valid and is good. I do hope this novel would make for a pleasant read for the readers. Love!