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Nel loro terzo anniversario, Brielle Sterling non ha ricevuto alcun regalo. Invece, un messaggio anonimo l'ha portata a un appartamento segreto, dove ha trovato suo marito, Desmond Blackwood, avvinghiato alla sua segretaria incinta. Gli otto anni di amore che aveva custodito sono svaniti in quel momento devastante. Per tre anni, Brielle aveva sacrificato una brillante carriera scientifica per essere la moglie perfetta. La sua ricompensa è stato il disprezzo della famiglia di lui e la rivoltante convinzione di Desmond che potesse avere un'amante e amarla ancora. Pensava che lei fosse intrappolata, incatenata a lui dalle spese mediche di vita o di morte del padre. Presumeva che lei avrebbe accettato silenziosamente il suo tradimento. Si sbagliava. Consegnandogli le carte del divorzio, Brielle è uscita dalla loro gabbia dorata ed è tornata in laboratorio. Ha abbandonato l'identità di moglie distrutta per riemergere come la straordinaria biologa che era sempre destinata a essere, con un ritorno che ha scosso l'industria. Quando un Desmond affranto e disperato è finalmente riuscito a rintracciarla per supplicarla di tornare, ha trovato la sua gelida ex moglie protetta tra le braccia del suo stesso zio. L'imponente Roman Blackwood ha fissato il nipote, la sua voce un comando basso e letale: "Lei non è tua moglie. La chiamerai 'Zia'."

Aslam-O-Alaikum, This is my first English novel. I dedicated this book to my Best Friend "Momna" I hope everyone will like my effort. This story is about people whose love is their life. This story is about a boy, who thinks he can achieve everything in the name of money. This story is about a girl who fears for her mother's life and cannot trust any man. This is the story of a woman believing in herself. This is the story of a man being responsible in love. (I hope you will forgive my mistakes, omissions.) I will let you know your valuable opinions. Writer:Uzma Zia Insta@uzmaziaofficial1 ************* A story of Faith in Love, Trust in Love. All right are reserved. Please don't use my book without my consent. Writer: Uzma Zia

Encasillamos los romances. Enamorarse en la juventud: Típico. Enamorarse de un amigo: Típico. Enamorarse de un mejor amigo: Aún más típico. Enamorarse de tu vecino: Típico también. Enamorarse de un vecino sexy y ardiente, sueño húmedos de todas y además, venido de una familia adinerada:... ¿hace falta decirlo? Bien, pues ahora, reformulemos la pregunta. Que tú vecino sexy y ardiente, con el que tienes una leve obsesión, te ayude a resolver quien te acosa, amenaza, chantajea y extorsiona, porque además de ser un PERFECTO DIOS DEL OLIMPO, es un puto hacker increíble: ... ¿Eso existe? ¡Pues si! ¡No va a pasarte a ti, pero si puede suceder! Y es justo lo que le pasó a Zia, la chica linda, hermosa, extrovertida y cariñosa, pero a la vez alejada de todos y todo. Termino por pedirle ayuda a su vecino de una manera accidental y muy descuidada. Él se llama Arien, y pronto va a intentarle ayudar a descubrir la identidad de Justicia, oculto bajo un nombre de chica, Raquel. ¿Porque? Yo que sé. Ella se mantiene bajo las órdenes de Justicia. Bajo la amenaza de revelar su horrible secreto. Bajo la amenaza de matar a todos a su alrededor gracias a su equivocación hace dos años. Pronto las órdenes pasarán de ser, «Sal de tu casa a las 5 am y quédate ahí hasta las 6», a, «Acuestate con este tipo o voy a publicar una parte del video», y después a, «Disparale a ese hijo de puta bastardo, o yo te disparó a tí». Ella no se había imaginado cuánto miedo le daba morir antes de conocer a este tipo que la extorsiona cada día, con una diferente orden. Será una experiencia que cualquiera intentaría olvidar, y ella desea lo mismo. Desea que se acabe lo más pronto posible para alejarse de todos e irse 'viva'... Si es que lo hace. —¡Dios mío! Soy una puta mierda —gritaba en alguna parte de la historia, Zia con frustración. —¡Pierde el control! —le exigía Arien, con desespero. —¿Eres estúpido? ¡Claro que no! Lo que Arien no se enteró hasta mucho después de estarla ayudándola, es el secreto que ella trataba de cubrir a toda costa. Era ese por el que ahora la extorsionaban, y era tan terrible como para amenazarla verdaderamente de muerte. Ella había cometido ese error por perder el control. No volvería a perderlo. Nunca más.

A Princess escapes her kingdom from her extended family in search of a scroll that seals her future and seat on the throne after the murder of her parents. In a kingdom foreign to her, she works as a servant to a strange woman who sees her as a friend . She meets a boy who is only year older and lies about status in society on their first meeting, his master is a man with inner demons fighting against his humanity, searching for more than he was meant to be. How will a princess overcome a million obstacles and find her way to a mythical land that might hold the scroll she seeks . Will the people she meets serve as helpers and friends to finding her destiny or are they the very obstacle against her, hiding in plain sight.

Kisah seorang pemuda yang sangat dingin dan tidak tersentuh. Bukan tanpa alasan, bukan. Pasti setiap perubahan ada alasannya kan? Begitupun pemuda tersebut, ia mempunyai alasan mengapa ia bersikap seperti demikian. Alasan apa di balik sikap dingin dan tidak tersentuhnya? Akan kah sikap dinginnya dapat terlelehkan? bukankah sekeras apa pun batu, ia akan terkikis jika ditetesi air hujan terus-menerus. Dan apa kah kalimat itu berlaku untuk pemuda tersebut?

Suddenly, Ziana noticed that during nights she is in different place. She wanted to know if this is superpowers or a dream. Read her story to know more about her life and love- line.

Pixie woke up in a hospital. People say she was in a coma. But she knew better doesn't she?. She was a warrior in a kingdom in another dimension,wasn't she? She was a fighter? She had the life she wanted, what she hoped for ever since she was a child....and she got it.hadnt she? But her memories are fading and now the time did in fact, feel like a dream, she is confused. But would a dream seem so real? Would she know knives and guns like she knew her own name? And who was that Dashiell she keeps mumbling about?

ak foji jise desh ke siwaye kisi se pyar hai wo kese kisi se pyar karga our kya kabhi kisi ko apnayega. kya hoga uski zindgi me. jab wo kisi ase insaan se milega jo uski trah hi hai. dono kese milenge. kya kabhi ladka aapnayega us ladki ko kese honge ye dono ak jab inki zindgi me itni mushibate hogi janne ke liye padiye ye novel

She wakes in a cave with no name, no memory, and something already living inside her. It wears her face when it wants to smile. It moves her hands when it wants to reach. It has been waiting — patient, hungry, certain — for the moment she stops fighting long enough for it to finish what it started. She doesn't stop fighting. When the Inquisition pulls her out of the nightmare, they give her a name from a stranger's records, a uniform she didn't ask for, and a very simple offer: serve, or be executed for what she is. A dark mage. A vessel. A weapon pointed in a direction that hasn't killed anyone yet. She takes the deal. She doesn't have a choice. She's getting very used to not having a choice. Now she works alongside a man who listened to her fall apart and didn't look away, a creature wearing a person's shape that calls her a kindred spirit and might be right, a prince who lives in a room that bends around him and trains her like he expects her to survive, and a team being sent into the worst place on the continent to deal with a wound that has refused to close for twenty years. The Red City. A siege that lasted ten years. A massacre that turned a lake permanently red. A mad king sealed inside the ruins, devoured by something old and endlessly hungry, waiting in the dark for someone to come and end it. She picks up her musket. Her hands shake. She keeps them where no one can see.

Saat seorang anak perempuan terlahir dengan Luz dalam dirinya. Kelak akan memberikan kebahagiaan dan menjadi pusat dari dunia. Luz yang ada dalam dirinya akan terus bersinar dan berkilau menyebarkan kekuatannya. Namun dari sisi dunia yang lain sangat ingin menghancurkannya