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Big-hearted and witty, Samantha Kingsley is the Alpha's daughter who grew up learning to meet everyone's expectations. But Samantha isn't a pup anymore, she's in high school now, and is just about to discover that her life is written by her choices. Not by dreams, or prophecies, or even the moon goddess. This girl is going to protect the happiness of her pack and everyone she loves. Read her diary here. Updated every night. Mon-Sat Volume Synopsis VOL 1 It's the first week of school. Despite my failed attempt to make a friend, I somehow ended up surrounded by a handful of wolf classmates, got accepted by the human "cool" girls, and became a vampire's guard dog? VOL 2 I think I'm just starting to get the hang of school. From navigating school halls, new friends, vampires, and school clubs... Back home it should have been the usual drill, but things started shifting. And I urm...might have been messing around where I shouldn't. VOL 3 I had to miss a couple of school days this week due to my ah, long term bout of "anemia". It's been pretty intense at home. My alpha position was challenged, rogues burnt down our home, I rescued my first fight dog, discovered the Lorent's secret oracle, almost rescued my mate...and accidentally stumbled into my Alpha Dad's secret. VOL 4 My worlds collide as some members from my pack come to my school to sell concert tickets. And when Grandpa Alpha shocked us all by dying, my dad's family comes together to pay their last respects at the Night Forest Pack. VOL 5 It's February and the Vampire Queen is celebrating her birthday. Would Rebel's plan to escape work out? Meanwhile, I'm stuck in school dealing with high school drama, an evolving wolf, and a new human sister. In the Red Packlands, war nearly breaks out. (This might have been a very little bit my fault.) VOL 6 It's the week of Valentine's Day, but I've got a highschool play, Lorent drama, Vampire slaying training, and an underground army to deal with first. And then warlock weather threw an extended snowstorm at us. The whole of Green Packlands goes into lockdown - but what about Valentine's Day? VOL 7 Exams are a week away, and it feels like my time at Winderhill is really coming to a close. I'm trying to be a good student, but there are paparazzi camped outside my school, I ran with rogues (I'm shocked too), Maria just had to enter her dark cycle in school...My life is too exciting to study for exams. VOL 8 It's exam week, but I've got far greater problems brewing at home. The prophecies are merging. River's stone had unlocked warlock trouble, the rogue king has moved in, and then there's Uncle Louis' economical problems... one at a time. Just let me survive Code Black and figure out what's going on at Heller's first, and I'm sure everything else will work out somehow. VOL 9 Its the last week of school and the exams are over. Its like for better or worse, all the big bad things are over now. At home, My pack works to clean up the aftermath of the rogue war, the warlock's defeat, and Jude's betrayal. In school, everyone treats me more or less the same... like a freak. Meanwhile, our school play is in dire straights, and as the Last Hurrah's debut draws near, I get ready to say good bye to Winderhill for good. VOL 10 We follow Dad to the past to stop the traitor (AKA Jude), from ever stepping into our Packlands. It would've been a good plan too - if it didn't change EVERYTHING. Now, I can't help but feel my life is ruined. Nobody understands me. Is it selfish of me to wish none of this ever happened? Why does my world have to be so magical?

A gorda e feia Nora Smith é motivo de piada na cidade quando seu noivo rompe o noivado. Ele diz: “A visão do seu rosto gigante e coxas grossas me enoja! Nunca mais me aborreça!" “Que idiota.” Nora debocha e se vira, com um sorriso nos lábios. Mais tarde, quando Nora emagrece com sucesso, ela retorna como uma beleza surpreendente. Seu ex-noivo vem até ela com flores e implora: "Eu estava errado, Nora. Estou disposto a fazer qualquer coisa desde que você volte para mim.” Nora apoia o queixo nas mãos e sorri ao responder: “Homens de verdade não vivem do passado.” Irritado, ele diz: “Você é apenas uma idiota com bagagem que eu deixei para trás, Nora. Ninguém vai te querer além de mim!" Mas após isso... Um jovem e popular cantor tweet: “Nora Smith é minha deusa!" Um cirurgião de renome internacional pergunta: “Você está livre esta noite, Nora?” Até o rico e influente poderoso, de quem todos têm medo, se apresenta e diz: “Eu posso cuidar da minha esposa e filhos sozinho, muito obrigado.”

The best way to declare war on a spy as an ordinary person is to become a spy as well. As a spy, if you want to go to war with a powerful espionage organization, join an equally powerful espionage organization. If you are unable to join any powerful espionage organization, then establish your own espionage organization and fight until destruction or victory. This is the war of spies, telling the story of how a group of ordinary people achieved extraordinary success.

【Best-Selling Urban Fantasy Fiction】 After an accident, he opened his Heavenly Eye and possessed a magical pair of Clairvoyant Eyes. From then on... In the world of antiques, he was the hottest king of uncovering hidden gems; In the realm of medical expertise, he was the most miraculous personal Divine Doctor; In the Ancient Martial World, he was the most talented Grandmaster of a Generation;

A country boy received an inheritance and henceforth started living a happy life.

The super expert mingles in Huadu, knowledgeable in medicine and mastered x-ray vision, watch as he dominates the urban landscape, creating a legend!

Tout le monde savait qu'après avoir été abandonnée par un homme volage, Mademoiselle Shen était devenue dévergondée et était tombée enceinte sans se marier. Après avoir été chassée de chez elle, elle tomba dans un état de désespoir. La tristement célèbre Shen Ruojing apparut néanmoins au banquet d'anniversaire de la vieille madame de la famille Chu. Tout le monde la raillait. « Ceux qui offrent des millions en guise de cadeau sont à une table, tandis que ceux qui offrent des dizaines de millions à l'autre. » « Mademoiselle Shen, combien avez-vous donné ? » La foule attendait qu'elle se ridiculise, mais Shen Ruojing sortit de derrière elle un adorable petit garçon et dit, « Excusez-moi Madame, à quelle table votre petit-fils aîné va-t-il s'asseoir ? » *** Mère et fils furent admis dans la famille Chu, et Shen Ruojing eut envie de passer ses journées à flâner, mais elle fut rejetée par la famille de diverses manières. « Nous avons des hackers de premier ordre, des maîtres de la musique, des experts en technologie… Tout le monde est renommé dans cette famille. Et vous, que nous apportez-vous ? » Shen Ruojing se caressa le menton. « Eh bien, toutes ces choses que vous avez mentionnées… Je m'y connais un peu en tout. » Ses trois adorables bébés se tenaient à côté d'elle et hochèrent la tête à l'unisson, « Nous pouvons témoigner que maman s'y connaît un peu en tout ! »

Dizem que a maior das bênçãos é casar com o ídolo com quem você sempre sonhou. Mas Qiao Lian sabe que a realidade é diferente... A Internet afirma que o Melhor Ator Shen Liangchuan é um deus masculino que não é afetado por nenhum desejo sexual, mas Qiao Lian discorda veementemente. É mentira! Depois de finalmente cumprir o contrato, Qiao Lian explode, "Eu quero um divórcio! Eu não quero uma vida assim!"

``` —Dicen que la mayor bendición es casarse con el ídolo con el que siempre soñaste. Pero Qiao Lian sabe que la realidad es diferente... Internet afirma que el Mejor Actor Shen Liangchuan es un dios masculino que no se ve afectado por ningún impulso sexual, pero Qiao Lian está en total desacuerdo. ¡Es una mentira! Tras finalmente llevar a cabo el contrato, Qiao Lian estalló: —¡Quiero el divorcio! ¡No quiero esta vida! ```

Todos dicen que Yi Qing es el cultivador de espadas número uno del mundo, con un nivel de habilidad insuperable. No importaba si había cultivado en el Reino Menor, o en los Diez Cielos del reino mayor, era invencible. Al escuchar ese tipo de comentarios, Yi Qing ríe y dice: “Eso es porque no conoces a mi maestro. Si hablamos de cultivar, no le llego ni a los tobillos. Ahora que lo pienso, al principio, mi maestro venció a nueve de los diez Emperadores del Reino Mayor, y el único restante era yo”. —¿Maestro? ¿De verdad tienes un maestro? ¿Por qué nunca lo escuchamos? —Mi Maestro es… Eh.. ¿Maestro? ¡Maestro! ¿Y mi Maestro? ¿Alguien lo ha visto? -_- El único problema que Sheng Ying tiene luego de haber transmigrado es que… ¡Su nivel de presencia es demasiado bajo!