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Der Verlobte des Teufels
Eine Liebe, die von Anfang an zum Scheitern verurteilt war, eine verlorene Sache, ein verlorener Kampf - und doch sind beide Herzen nicht bereit, bis zum Ende loszulassen. ----- Arlan Cromwell, der Inbegriff des perfekten Kronprinzen. Alles was er will, ist ein normales Menschenleben zu führen, aber das Leben eines Drachen ist alles andere als normal. Er hat nur ein Ziel - seine entlaufene Verlobte zu finden und sie zu enthaupten. Was passiert, wenn er herausfindet, dass die Frau, die sein Herz erobert hat, diejenige ist, die er zu töten geschworen hat? Oriana, eine Schwarze Hexe, die sich als Mann verkleidet hat, war ihr ganzes Leben lang auf der Flucht, ohne zu wissen, wovor sie wegläuft. Als die Geheimnisse ihrer Vergangenheit sie langsam einholen, hat sie niemanden, an den sie sich wenden kann ... außer Arlan. Doch als sie erfährt, dass der Mann, dem sie ihr Herz geschenkt hat, derselbe ist, der sie töten will, wie kann sie da die grausame Karte akzeptieren, die ihr das Leben zugedacht hat? Zwei Menschen mit Geheimnissen, die es zu bewahren gilt, Identitäten, die es zu verbergen gilt, und Antworten, die es zu finden gilt. Wird der Drache in der Lage sein, seine Gefährtin zu beschützen, wenn die Dunkelheit droht, Oriana zu entführen? ----- Auszug- "Hätte ich gewusst, dass du meine Verlobte bist, hätte ich dich gleich bei unserer ersten Begegnung getötet." Arlans Blick verfinsterte sich hasserfüllt. "Hätte ich gewusst, dass ich mit dir verlobt bin, hätte ich mich umgebracht, bevor du mich umgebracht hast!" Oriana spiegelte die gleichen Gefühle wie er. Er zog einen Dolch heraus und bot ihn ihr an. "Es ist noch nicht zu spät. Schneide dir damit einfach die Kehle durch und du wirst schmerzlos verbluten." Sie nahm das Messer an, ihre Finger umklammerten den Griff fest. Im nächsten Moment wurde er gegen die Wand gepresst und das Messer befand sich auf der rechten Seite seines Halses. "Wie wäre es, wenn ich es zuerst an dir ausprobiere, mein Verlobter?" "Du kannst es gerne versuchen. Aber wenn du versagst, wird dieses Messer erst das Blut deines Großvaters kosten und dann deins." Zorn stieg in ihren Augen auf, und im nächsten Moment floss Blut durch die rechte Seite seines Halses. Sie hatte tief genug geschnitten, um ein wichtiges Blutgefäß zu verletzen. "Du hättest mich nicht herausfordern sollen", höhnte sie und trat zurück, um zu warten, bis er zusammenbrach. Er schmunzelte nur und strich mit dem Finger über die tiefe Wunde an seinem Hals. "Sieht aus, als hättest du versagt." Sie sah zu, wie die Wunde an seinem Hals von selbst verheilte, und war bis auf die Knochen erschüttert. "Du... was bist du?" "Raten?" ----- -
Giovanni’s Black Heart: An Enemies to Lovers Mafia Romance
4.5
[Gio] How can a woman be both my salvation and damnation? She came to hurt my family and she gutted me with betrayal. Now, she’s back and she won’t know what’s coming for her. I hold grudges and I intend to return the scars she left—only this time, I’ll make sure she’ll bleed to death. [Lia] He was the bane of my existence. The man I knew who would ruin me. And yet I let him. I did it to save my mother, but I ended up destroying myself in the process. He was the only man I swore would be the reason for my breathing…and yet on the last day I laid eyes on him, I swore I’d never see him again—even until my very last breath. ____________________________________ Never miss updates, announcements, new releases, free books, and giveaways by subscribing to my newsletter through: tinyurl.com/nixsignup Don't forget to follow all my socials for exclusive content, private insights on the characters, and other fun stuff that won't be posted in Webnovel. Instagram: @nix_vargas.author Facebook: @authornixxxie -
Reencarnada Como la Compañera Maldita del Alfa
``` ¿Qué pasa cuando una diosa se enamora de un cambiaformas? Asara, la diosa del amor, fue castigada por su padre, el dios del trueno. Su delito fue enamorarse de un mortal cambiaformas alfa. Para pagar por sus pecados fue reencarnada como Cassandra LeBlanc, una princesa mortal en el mágico Reino de Speldaria. Su familia y su reino, exceptuando a su hermana mediana, la rechazaron porque nació sin ninguna habilidad mágica y no tenía recuerdos de su verdadera identidad. Su prometido, el poderoso mago comandante de Speldaria, no se inmutaba por ella. Deseaba a alguien fuerte. La vida de Cassandra se trastornó cuando recibió como obsequio un esclavo guerrero por parte del poderoso alfa de Dusartine. Se le pidió que participase en el Evento Anual de la Arena colaborando con el guerrero. Cassandra, que odiaba "La Arena" con todo su ser —un lugar donde la sangre fluía como el vino y la vida era más barata que el propio aire que respiraban—, no entendía su propósito en ella. Encima de eso, el misterioso guerrero la afectaba de maneras inimaginables. Su mirada hipnótica la desconcertaba. Su esencia rara la abrumaba. Su cuerpo bronceado y musculoso la consumía con pensamientos pecaminosos. Incluso los sueños de su vida pasada la atormentaban. Cuando "La Arena" comenzó, las agendas ocultas y las verdades subyacentes salieron a la luz y a Cassandra se le presentó un destino. No le quedó más opción que ceder y elegir un camino. La pregunta sería: —¿Cómo enfrentará Cassandra una vez que se entere de la maldición que se le ha impuesto? —¿Podrá obtener sus habilidades mágicas y enfrentarse a su padre? —¿Quién la ayudará en su viaje? ~Extracto~ Entonces lo sintió, todo él. Toda su aspereza. ``` ``` La fuerza de su brazo. La suavidad de sus labios. El agarre de su mano. El calor de su aliento. Cada músculo de su cuerpo se tensó al pensar en las implicaciones de dormir en brazos de un hombre. Nunca antes había dormido en el abrazo de un varón. Toda su piel hormigueaba como pequeñas chispas danzando en las partes que lo tocaban. Las grietas de su cerebro tenían estos recuerdos que no eran suyos. Este roce de alguna manera no le parecía ajeno. Se sentía segura en su abrazo tranquilizador y no deseaba apartarlo, y sin embargo sabía que esto no era para nada apropiado. Cassandra intentó zafarse de su agarre, pero sus brazos parecían hechos de hierro, pues no se movían. La ligera prenda que había llevado se había alzado de su muslo de leche dejándolo al descubierto, mientras el musculoso y bronceado de él se posaba sobre el suyo. Y ahora podía sentir algo punzándola en la espalda. Sus ojos de repente se expandieron al darse cuenta y Cassandra entró en pánico total. —¡Suéltame! —dijo con voz grave. Siroos lentamente levantó su pierna y aflojó su agarre en su cintura para que pudiera moverse. Se había despertado cuando ella se tensó por primera vez, pero deseaba ver qué intentaría. Con los ojos muy abiertos le echó un vistazo al hombre que la tenía envuelta en su abrazo como a un tesoro precioso, su tesoro. Sus ojos dorados fundidos se abrieron y había una suavidad y deseo con los que la miraba. Aquellos suaves rizos marrones le caían sobre los ojos mientras olvidaba parpadear, observando la belleza eterna que era ella. Su fragancia única era una tortura para sus sentidos. —Cómo deseaba tomar su delicado tobillo, jalarla hacia él y tenerla esparcida bajo su cuerpo —murmuró—. Besar la misma piel que desprendía tal aroma que le estaba volviendo loco. En su lugar, dobló su brazo y lo colocó debajo de su mejilla usándolo como una almohada para mirarla con ojos llenos de deseo. El silencio incómodo entre ellos se prolongó mientras Cassandra se aclaraba la garganta. —¿Tenías que subirte sobre mí para dormir? —preguntó. —No fue intencional, pero ciertamente fue tentador y definitivamente no será la última vez —su voz profundamente hipnótica era aún más seductora temprano en la mañana cuando resonaba a su alrededor. La portada del libro es mía. ``` -
The Devil In Guise
4.73
(WARNING: MATURE CONTENT) Once upon a time in a faraway kingdom, A marriage alliance was arrange between a king and a witch to save his kingdom. After the deal was done., the king decided to kill the witch and her family in a cold blood. However, before she died, She laid a curse on the king, a curse that will bring disaster to the entire kingdom. Over time, the curse was thought to have been forgotten until the time of the prophecy, a warring time like no other, kick-started, ushering in the birth of a new age. The devil had come to earth in guise of man and disaster… STRUCK! ***** He, Sargon was an emperor, rumoured to be the devil in disguise of a man with his reign bringing nothing but terror and violence to the people. Ariadne…After the death of her parents, was taken to the castle to work as a slave girl. At the age of twenty she was forced to replace the princess in order to marry the Emperor. Through certain events, a fated encounter occurred and a love sprang forth. Now, Sargon and Ariadne faces an impossible battle one of toils, betrayal and disappointments. Will their love survive the trials brought their way by their enemies to keep them apart forever or would they fight strong for the love they had come to cherish? ************ THIS WORK IS PURELY FICTIONAL AND AN ORIGINAL! Cover not mine, all credit goes to the original owner. Discord server: Instagram: Author_ella Discord: Ella_Dominic#9871 -
Master Pei Has Tons of Ideas to Trick Her Into A Marriage
4.41
After witnessing her fiancé sleeping with another woman, Su Yu got herself drunk at a bar out of sadness and rage. At the end of the night, she accidentally slept with a ‘poor scoundrel’. This poor scoundrel was stubborn, always hounding after her to take responsibility after their night together. Pei Tianlin said, “You took my first time, so you should take responsibility.” Su Yu flew into a rage. “That was my first time too!” Pei Tianlin retorted, “Then I’ll take responsibility. Let’s get married.” Su Yu was flabbergasted. “Dream on!” She had a feeling she was being tricked by the poor scoundrel, but he didn’t want money or assets. He just wanted a marriage certificate. Su Yu gritted her teeth in anger. “It’s just a marriage certificate! Sure, let’s go get it!” When her fiancé heard that she was marrying a poor scoundrel, he kept trying to persuade her. “Yu Yu, I know that I hurt you, but you can’t ruin yourself by marrying a poor scoundrel out of spite. If you’re willing, I can marry you.” Su Yu scoffed. “Go marry your mother!” Who knew that on the second day of Su Yu’s marriage to Pei Tianlin, countless jewelry pieces, diamonds, high-quality custom-made clothes, luxury cars, and deeds to extravagant manors were delivered to Su Yu. The ‘poor scoundrel’ suddenly became a domineering CEO who spoiled Su Yu to no end. Rumor had it that Pei Corporation’s mysterious CEO, Pei Tianlin, was a germaphobe. But when Su Yu was eating grapes, he obediently extended his hand to catch the grape seeds she spat out. Rumor had it that Pei Corporation’s mysterious CEO was aloof and difficult to get close to. However, he was nothing but gentle in front of Su Yu. Rumor had it that Pei Tianlin was a fair and unbiased man. But he would break the rules just to protect his wife, Su Yu. Justice and law were nothing compare to his wife! -
DEVIOUS YOU, NAIVE ME
4.68
"I hate the way I Love you" "I hate you, but I can't stop myself from wanting you" Damon King, also known as Dazzle king in the fashion industry. Every and anyone wished to work with him. He is known to be the best. Although he was good at his job, he was also known to be brutal, callous and less concerned of the people around him. His actions earned him another Nickname as the Demon king. But underneath all that icy, cold, ironclad hide, was a broken young man with gynophobia (fear of women) . An ailment he got after an incident in high-school. But what happens when the cause of his problems shows up for the first time after eight long years... Isla Moore, for years had been carrying the burden of what she did way back in high school. His face still haunts her dreams every night. And now after eight years, as if the universe was giving her a chance to make up for her mistakes, she meets him again. The man who once loved her beyond words. She is determined to do whatever it takes to make up for her stupid mistakes. But the question is, what if she's too late, and her mistakes cannot be corrected. What if instead of correcting her mistakes she ends up making more?? Will Damon's hunger for revenge be satisfied, or will Isla's fight for his heart win? Excerpt "Let go of me you big oaf, I said let go!" She screamed as he dragged her along with him. But he wasn't even listening to her. "You told me I'm not allowed to touch you right?? Then why are you touching me?" "BECAUSE!!" he suddenly roared. Pulling her close to his body, staring at that bruised and yet juicy lips of hers. "Because only I should have the right to make you suffer, only I can touch you." He breathed over her lips. "I'm more concerned of somebody else touching you than I am of you touching me." "You're mine to ravage. No one else's. You're mine." *Extra warning* The ML is an angry bull, there's a lot of hating from him toward the FL. And he does some slightly unbearable things to her (no rape). Also check out my WSA 2023 entry "Cloaked in an Enigma" I promise y'all gonna love it. Also follow on Instagram as the story unfolds. @queenanovels08 -
Transmigrando de un mundo zombi para convertirse en la esposa del rey mecha
``` En el Imperio de la estrella del sol había tres palabras para describir a Scarlet Su: inútil, basura y estúpida. Pero un día, el nombre de usuario de la cuenta estelar de Scarlet Su cambió de «La novia del rey mecha» a «El rey mecha apesta». De repente, todos se preguntaron: ¿qué nuevo juego de llamar la atención estaba jugando? Muriendo en una Tierra infestada de zombis, una joven se zambulle en una puerta que debería llevarla a un mundo maravilloso, pero en su lugar, despierta en un mundo interestelar en el cuerpo de Scarlet Su, la esposa no deseada del general favorito del imperio y rey mecha. Se convierte al instante en madre del hijo del general y copropietaria de un planeta basura sin desarrollar. Afortunadamente, ha transmigrado con su espacio de almacenamiento, millones de suministros y la disposición a trabajar duro. Lamentablemente, es engañada para convertirse en un segador en este mundo interestelar. Cada semana debe entregar almas al inframundo o arriesgarse a perder su recién adquirida fuerza mental y volver a ser la vieja Scarlet, débil e inútil. Pasó de ser Scarlet la inútil a Scarlet la asombrosa y su esposo de repente vino a llamar desesperado porque aceptara su amor. —Habla primero con tu hijo, él es quien busca un padre —dijo ella. —¿Quieres ser mi papi? Únete a la fila de pretendientes allá y rellena tu información —dijo su hijo. Extracto: —Así que el esposo pródigo regresa después de todo este tiempo y yo que pensaba que estabas muerto —dijo ella sarcásticamente. —Vigila tu lengua Escarlata, todavía soy tu esposo. Escarlata se rió y cruzó los brazos: —Así que eres consciente de que eres un esposo, ¿cómo debería reaccionar ahora que has elegido abrazar el título que tan fácilmente querías descartar hace unos meses? ¿Debería aplaudir y luego quitarme la ropa y rogarte que me tomes? —le lanzó una mirada irónica y se burló. Observó a su esposo caminar lentamente hacia ella con una mirada furiosa y concentrada en sus ojos y se preguntó si lo había llevado demasiado lejos: —¿Te atreviste a enviarme papeles de divorcio, Escarlata? ¿Has perdido la maldita cabeza? «No», pensó, «al contrario, tú has perdido la tuya». La imagen de la portada no es mía y puede ser retirada a petición del dueño. ``` -
The Italian God
4.81
“I said, go" I warn her. She scoffed and cursed in Russian under her breath. But made her way to the door. "It was nice meeting you" she addressed Maya who I think passed out. I walked to the pole and started untying her hands. I did it slowly so I wouldn't hurt her already bleeding fingers. She is going to be in a lot of pain tomorrow. I caught her before she fell and her face contracted in pain. My suit had blood on it as well, not that I cared. I carried her against my chest looking at her face. Her hair was a different kind of red. God I fucked up big time, she will definitely kill me. I walked with her in my arms out of the basement. "Oh god" I hear, I walked in to the living room. It was filled with Aria and some of her friends, also Enzo and Alessio, who was shaking his head at me when he saw Maya. "Who is she" I hear the girls whispering "Call the doctor" I tell them carrying her upstairs to my room. I sat at the corner of my room with a drink in my hand. With a clean fresh suit. I stared at her unmoving body on my bed, she looks so small on it. The doctor came and checked her body, she had bruised all over her body, a small concussion and her ribs were bruised. Veronica might have went over board this time. He cleaned her cuts and left a ton of medicine she has to take for the pain. He also attached a drip to her cause she was dehydrated. I cleaned her with wet towels and changed her filthy clothes. I was so thankful she didn't wake up, I didn't know how she would react to me seeing her naked. I noticed small cuts and scars on her upper thigh. She also had old ligature marks on her wrists. Something happened to her and I was going to find out what. I put her in one of my shirt and let her sleep. I had to chance into a new suit, my other one was covered in her blood. And I was meant to be at a party very soon. I had to make sure every gun and anything that can be used as a weapon was taking out of my room, I don't want her hurting anyone or me. And I know when she wakes up, she is going to want to kill me. I don't know what to do with her now and I couldn't let her go, she's seen too much. CIA agent Maya Reed is undercover in a mission In Italy, for the past 3 months. When her partner gets killed and all hell breaks loose. She gets kidnapped by the most power Mafia boss in Italy. She tries to escape still having faith that the Americans are looking for her. Not knowing they think she died. Lorenzo … Cold. Ruthless. Killer. I am respected and feared by all. I wasn’t put on this earth to love or be loved. I was put to be a killer, to be feared. When I find a strange girl in my club , killing two of my best costumers. I don’t let her live out of compassion. She’s a trinket, my plaything. -
Abomination Contract Loving the Enemy BL/Yaoi
4.84
Two opposite nations, one magical and mystic, other industrial, full of machinery, fought for generations against each other, the never-ending war reaching its pinnacle of destruction and death. And yet, instead of going for peace, some choose to mess with things that should have been kept dormant for eternity… …What? What side am I? Well, I’m on the winning side of course… The abomination’s side. ~~~~~ ML: Sit. MC: F* you! ML: Hand. MC: F* you! Scram! ML: Belong only to me. MC:… MC:… Tsk, I guess I don’t have a choice have I? ~~~~Warning~~~~ Mature content, including gore, explicit smut, swearing, relationship between men. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This book contains some misspellings that are being edited along the way. ~~＠ノ" -
BAD, MEAN, TOAD [BL]
"BAD, MEAN, TOAD." Those were the three words Lin Zhu used to describe Ye Quan. Lin Zhu was a talented badminton athlete who started his brilliant career as a junior player in the national badminton team. He had won many titles as a men's singles player in the junior team, and his achievements were rewarded with a promotion to the senior team. But, to his dismay, the reward suddenly turned into a punishment. He performed so badly in the last two years he spent with the senior team that he was finally kicked out of the men's singles team. He had only two choices: 1. Bury his dream and retire at such a young age; 2. Agree to be transferred to the men's doubles team. And Lin Zhu chose the second option. He didn't expect that he would be paired with Ye Quan, another badminton player who had become his mortal enemy since a few years ago. Under the pressure from the team management to become the best men's doubles pair in the world, Lin Zhu and Ye Quan began their journey despite harboring hatred for each other. What will happen to the two athletes? Will they be able to achieve their goal even if they are always at each other's throats? --- "YOU ARE BAD, YOU ARE MEAN, AND YOU ARE UGLY LIKE A TOAD, YE QUAN!" --- Author note: 1. The MC is the bottom. 2. Playboy top x arrogant bottom. 3. Original cover art belongs to me. -
Loved By a Vampire King
4.86
After getting banned from her own world at an young age for a greater purpose, Esme Watts was living happily in the human world. Disguising as a human girl, she was getting immense love from her human parents. Slowly, she was forgetting her own identity and was living her life well with some beautiful and loving people around her.One day her joyful world turned upside down when she was suddenly kidnapped. After getting kidnapped by the ruthless vampire king Aaron Richards, Esme Watts was forcefully locked up in a dark room waiting to be rescued by her dear ones. Even every breath she took was too painful for her numb body..As days passed, she kept searching a way to escape from this terrific vampire world. But after knowing Aaron personally and closely, will she try to escape or will she be trapped by his possessive love? Will Aaron love her after knowing her true identity?? Why did Aaron want her desperately? All is in the name of love or something else! || Silver-Tier WINNER Of Prompt Contest --133 || Part 1 ~ LOVED BY A VAMPIRE KING Volume Sequence ~ Volume 1 -- Volume 5 Status: Completed Chapter Range -- 1- 263 WARNING: Both Novel Contains Mature Contents but No Sexual Assault! _____________________________ PART 2 ~ SPIN-OFF SEQUEL Title: LOVED BY A DEMON KING { Volume 6-. } Theme Line: When Curse Is The Beginning Of Her Love...!! Status: ONGOING Chapter Range: 264- SYNOPSIS: Being the first hybrid of two worlds was a blessing and curse for Ayra Chole, the controversial Princess from the world of Fairies. Possesing the immense power of two different creatures in the paranormal world, her journey towards living wasn't sweet like others anticipated more specifically after being a powerful princess who was treasured by her family like a gem. Dealing with everyone's hatred and jealousy since her birth, she constantly had to deal with her transparent emotions. She wasn't born to fear anyone except her own powers which goes uncontrollably wrong frequently.In this flicker of hope to find someone who could love and accept her trueself wholeheartedly, her mind was always restless in search of true love. One day,someone had finally picked up the courage to ask her hands boldly. But wait,who was he? The rumored Demon King, Cedric Arnaldo Dixon who was disdained by everyone same alike her coincidentally. The king of dragons whose hands were always filled with blood. Needless to say that he was rumoured to be hated by his own father ever since he born. A man who changed women more often like any ornaments. Rumours said that he had no heart to love others and killing was the only solution of his every arising problem.Very commonly, she was going to reject a rebellious man like him but the man had no other firm intention rather than claiming her as his own bride.How will their journey go around with so much hatred and evil powers? Can this two bloom the flower of love in their hearts? Or an untellable curse was going to destroy everything? ****SNEAK PEAK **** One night, he whispered beside her ears as she kept writhing underneath him, " Darling, you can never fall out from a Demon's love. Once you have fallen in love with someone's evil side, you should know that he is your end game in this life time." Tags: #Demon #Hybrid #Fairy #dragon *** Cover is owned by me.Design credit all goes to @Art_By_Arpi on Instagram. Contact her on instagram to get your amazing cover done.*** WARNING : Do not use the cover without permission. It is a copyrighted cover and solemnly belongs to me. For Donations and Support Author personally, Join me on Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/AnamikaAna A:N: This is an unedited book! So you may come across grammatical errors or typing mistake! -------------------------------- This Novel Belongs To W E B N O V E L. C O M Exclusively Only. ********************** Instagram : anamika_author Discord : Anamika Ana #5922 Email : authorana68@gmail.com -
Hate and Obsession
4.32
BOOK 1 : HATE In front of Alexa who couldn't remember anything, a man who claimed to be her husband appeared. The man gave Alexa everything, except the opportunity to go out without the surveillance of the person he chose. “Why are you with him?! He's the one who killed your husband!” Alexa's life wasn't bad, until she met someone who told her that the husband she knew was a cold-blooded killer, and he was willing to do anything just to make sure Alexa was always by his side. With her loss memories, who exactly should Alexa trust? And what is the actual story behind her memory loss? Most importantly, who is the man who claims to be her husband? *** BOOK 2 : OBSESSION Being rich, smart, and athletic doesn't make Vano feel like his life is perfect. Deep down in his heart, Vano still misses the girl who filled his childhood life. A girl who disappeared suddenly and no longer returned no matter how long Vano tried to find her. Freya feels that kindness has left her life. While trying to survive on the harsh streets, she unluckily had to meet again with the noisy man who kept trying to interfere with her life. Ten years separated by fate, they are finally reunited again as fate plays with their lives. -
Die Ehefrau des Königs ist die Gefährtin des Alphas
1. PLATZ / GOLD-GEWINNER DES WERWOLF-SCHREIBWETTBEWERBS 2022 VON WEBNOVEL "Du bist mein Kumpel ..." sagte Leland mit heiserer Stimme. "Weißt du denn nicht, was ich tue?" Er sah sie mit einem Glitzern in den Augen an, und in diesem Moment glaubte Sophie, ihn zu verstehen. Sie konnte seine überschwänglichen Gefühle spüren. War es das, was sie mit dem Partnerschaftsband meinten? Sie spürte, wie Leland von so viel Verlangen übermannt wurde, und sie wusste genau, was er wollte. Er wollte sie. Er wollte ihren Körper verwüsten und sie mit seinen Liebesbissen markieren, er wollte, dass sie seinen Namen schrie, immer und immer wieder. Er wollte sie stoßen und mit ihr Liebe machen, als gäbe es kein Morgen. Der Mann kletterte auf das Bett und küsste sie erneut. Er überhäufte sie mit Küssen auf ihre Wangen, auf ihre Lippen und dann auf ihr Schlüsselbein. Schon bald stöhnte sie leise auf, weil sie so stimuliert wurde. Die Laute, die ihren Lippen entkamen, klangen so sexy in seinen Ohren und machten ihn so sehr an. Hätte er sich nicht besser beherrschen können, hätte Leland schon längst ihre Kleidung zerrissen und wäre sofort in sie eingedrungen. Doch er hielt sich zurück und versuchte, sanft zu bleiben. Dies war erst ihre erste gemeinsame Nacht als echter Ehemann und Ehefrau. Heute Nacht würde er ihr endlich so viel Freude bereiten können, dass sie ihn jede Nacht in ihrem Bett haben wollte. Der Sex, den sie beim letzten Mal gehabt hatten, war eine Verpflichtung. Es war trocken und er tat nur das Nötigste. Doch dieses Mal würde er ihren Körper verwüsten und sie so lieben, wie es nur seine Luna verdiente. Seine Ausdauer war erstklassig und er konnte sie die ganze Nacht lang befriedigen. ___________________ BLURB: Der König oder der Alpha? Als Sophie über die Mauern der Akademie springt, um ihren Tyrannen zu entkommen, fällt sie direkt in die Arme von Nicholas, dem Kronprinzen des Königreichs mit dem süßen und sonnigen Gemüt. Die Funken sprühen und die Liebe zwischen dem armen Waisenkind und dem Prinzen erblüht. Aber... plötzlich verlangt Leland, der gefährliche neue Alpha des mächtigsten Werwolfsrudels im Königreich, dass sie seine Gefährtin wird?! Sophie ist hin- und hergerissen zwischen zwei Männern. Der eine nennt sie seine Frau, der andere beansprucht sie als seine Gefährtin. Der Prinz ist warm und süß, seine Liebe brennt wie die Sonne. Der Alphamann ist kalt und anmaßend, seine Liebe ist so schwer wie ein Berg und so kalt wie der Winter. Bei wem wird Sophie landen, wenn beide Seiten einen Krieg um Blut, Hass und Rache führen? Leland wird das gesamte Königreich niederbrennen, nur um Sophie zu bekommen und seine Rasse zu rächen. Der neu gekrönte König Nicholas hingegen ist bestrebt, die Werwölfe zu vertreiben, die im Königreich als Monster angesehen werden... während er selbst ein dunkles Geheimnis hütet. Er ist auch ein Werwolf. __________________ Hinweis: Bei diesem Buch handelt es sich um einen umgekehrten Harem, d. h. die weibliche Hauptfigur wird mit mehreren männlichen Hauptfiguren zusammenkommen. Das Cover ist von mir, von Arkans MEINE ANDEREN BÜCHER LESEN? * Die Alchemisten - VOLLSTÄNDIG * Der Prinz, der sich nicht verlieben kann - VOLLSTÄNDIG * Bis dass der Tod uns scheidet - VOLLSTÄNDIG * Der verfluchte Prinz - ABGESCHLOSSEN * Der verfluchte König - ABGESCHLOSSEN * Die Suche nach dem Sternenstaub - VOLLSTÄNDIG -
Resolving My Ex-Fiancé's Obsessions {BL}
Shen Jiyu was the most envied cultivator throughout the four realms of Heaven. He was dashing, occupied the position of Realm Master of Penglai and did things according to his whims. His life was smooth sailing until he met Him. Feng Mian, the guardian of the Six Paths of Reincarnation was gentle and kind, his warmth easily weakening Shen Jiyu's prickly exterior. However on their wedding day, the mask on Feng Mian's face cracked and Shen Jiyu was left standing at the end of the aisle for a hundred years, waiting for a lover that never came. This was Shen Jiyu's dark past. Now, all he wished was that Feng Mian not only suffer a cultivation deviation and die a slow death but that the man never show up before him again. But fate has a way of playing with people. All of a sudden, Shen Jiyu received an imperial edict to descend to the lower realms and find the scattered pieces of Feng Mian's soul. As he went through the realms, Shen Jiyu would discover that there was a lot that he might have been blind to. What other secrets lay beneath Feng Mian's mask and why is it just him that could enter the realms that hosted the pieces of his soul? A story of a hedgehog covered with spikes and a patient hunter coaxing him to show the soft belly beneath. Arrogant, temperamental gong with a soft heart ×gentle, black-bellied shou. Arc 1: Naive Actor×Revenge Obsessed Manager Arc 2: Son of the Elven High Priest×Reborn Villain who destroyed the realm Arc 3: Last survivor of a cultivator Clan× Demonic Assassin who murdered his clan Arc 4: Scumbag Husband Sentinel× Cold Military Guide Arc 5: Blind Celestial Master× Playful Ghost who wants to eat him -
Réincarnée en tant que compagne maudite de l'Alpha
``` Qu'arrive-t-il quand une déesse tombe amoureuse d'un métamorphe ? Asara ; la déesse de l'amour, fut punie par son père, le dieu du tonnerre. Son crime fut de tomber amoureuse d'un métamorphe Alpha mortel. Pour expier ses péchés, elle renaquit en tant que Cassandra LeBlanc ; une Princesse mortelle dans le royaume magique de Speldaria. Sa famille et son royaume, à l'exception de sa sœur cadette, l'ont rejetée car elle naquit sans aucune capacité magique et elle n'avait aucun souvenir de sa véritable identité. Son fiancé, le puissant mage commandant de Speldaria, était indifférent à son égard. Il désirait quelqu'un de fort. La vie de Cassandra fut bouleversée lorsqu'elle reçut en cadeau un esclave guerrier par le puissant Alpha de Dusartine. On lui demanda de participer à l'événement annuel de l'Arène en collaborant avec le guerrier. Cassandra, qui haïssait 'L'Arène' de tout son souffle. Un endroit où le sang coulait comme du vin et où la vie était moins chère que l'air même qu'ils respiraient, ne comprenait pas sa place dans tout cela. Par-dessus le marché, le mystérieux guerrier l'affectait de manières inimaginables. Son regard hypnotique la troublait. Son essence rare la submergeait. Son corps musclé et bronzé la consumait de pensées coupables. Même les rêves de sa vie passée la tourmentaient. Lorsque 'L'Arène' commença, les agendas cachés et les vérités sous-jacentes furent révélés et Cassandra se vit jouer une main du destin. Elle n'eut d'autre choix que de se soumettre et de choisir un chemin. La question serait donc. Comment Cassandra va-t-elle réagir une fois qu'elle apprendra la malédiction qui a été placée sur elle ? Sera-t-elle capable d'obtenir ses capacités magiques et de s'opposer à son père ? Qui l'aidera dans son voyage ? ~Extrait~ C’est alors qu'elle le ressentit, tout entier. Toute sa rugosité. La force de son bras. La douceur de ses lèvres. La prise de sa main. La chaleur de son souffle. Chaque muscle de son corps se tendit à l'idée de dormir dans les bras d'un homme. Elle n'avait jamais dormi dans l'étreinte d'un mâle auparavant. Sa peau toute entière fourmillait, comme si de petites étincelles dansaient sur les endroits même qui touchaient le sien. Les crevasses de son cerveau abritaient ces souvenirs qui n'étaient pas les siens. Ce contact, d'une certaine manière, ne lui semblait pas étranger. Elle se sentait en sécurité dans son étreinte apaisante et n'avait pas l'envie de le repousser, et pourtant elle savait que c'était loin d'être approprié. Cassandra tenta de se dégager de son emprise, mais ses bras semblaient être faits de fer, car ils ne bougeaient pas. Le vêtement léger qu'elle portait avait glissé de sa cuisse laiteuse, la dévoilant alors que sa jambe musclée et bronzée s'y drapait. Et maintenant elle pouvait sentir quelque chose la pousser dans le dos. Ses yeux s'agrandirent soudain de réalisation et Cassandra paniqua complètement. « Lâche-moi ! » dit-elle d'une voix lourde. Siroos leva lentement sa jambe et relâcha son étreinte sur sa taille pour qu'elle puisse s'écarter. Il s'était réveillé lorsqu'elle s'était raidie pour la première fois mais souhaitait voir ce qu'elle allait essayer. Avec des yeux largement ouverts elle vola un regard vers l'homme qui l'avait enveloppée dans son étreinte comme un trésor précieux, son trésor. Ses yeux dorés en fusion s'étaient entrouverts et il la regardait avec une douceur et un désir. Ces boucles brunes souples tombaient sur ses yeux alors qu'il oubliait de cligner des yeux, contemplant la beauté intemporelle qu'elle était. Son parfum unique était une torture pour ses sens. Comme il souhaitait saisir sa cheville délicate, la tirer vers lui et l'avoir étalée sous lui. Embrasser la peau même qui exhalait un tel parfum qui le rendait fou. À la place, il plia son bras et le plaça sous sa joue en l'utilisant comme un oreiller pour la contempler avec un désir empli dans les yeux. Le silence gênant entre eux se prolongea pendant que Cassandra racla sa gorge. « Tu devais vraiment te hisser sur moi pour dormir ? » « Ce n'était pas intentionnel, mais c'était certainement séduisant et définitivement pas la dernière fois. » Sa voix profondément hypnotique était encore plus envoûtante en ce début de matinée alors qu'elle résonnait tout autour d'elle. La couverture du livre m'appartient. ``` -
Chasing Night
4.78
[WARNING! MATURE CONTENT] Noelle lived her whole life in luxury. Anything she demanded was handed to her on a silver spoon. But not Night. A boy she desires and thinks of as her 'perfect prince'. In a sick twist of fate, Noelle's family fell into huge debt, making her view things differently. Now with a broader view and an open mind, Night doesn't seem to be as perfect as he was in Noelle's eyes. COMPLETED 17 JUNE 2022 to 1 JANUARY 2023 -------------------------- *Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Discord: Fujiashi #3282 Instagram: @fujiashi Twitter: @Fujiashi_ -
La Femme du Roi Est la Compagne de l'Alpha
``` 1RE PLACE / VAINQUEUR D'OR DU CONCOURS D'ÉCRITURE DE LOUPS-GAROUS DE WEBNOVEL 2022 « Tu es ma compagne... » Leland dit d'une voix rauque. « Ne sais-tu pas ce que je fais ? » Il la regarda avec une lueur dans les yeux, et à ce moment précis, Sophie pensa qu'elle pouvait le comprendre. Elle pouvait sentir ses émotions débordantes. Était-ce cela qu'ils entendaient par le lien de compagne ? Elle pouvait ressentir tant de désir envahir Leland et elle savait juste ce qu'il voulait. Il la voulait elle. Il voulait ravager son corps et la marquer avec ses morsures d'amour, il voulait qu'elle crie son nom encore et encore et encore. Il voulait la marteler et lui faire l'amour comme si demain n'existait pas. L'homme monta sur le lit et l'embrassa de nouveau. Il la couvrit de baisers depuis ses joues, jusqu'à ses lèvres, puis il se déplaça vers sa clavicule. Bientôt, elle commença à gémir doucement à cause de la stimulation. Les sons qui s'échappaient de ses lèvres sonnaient si sexy à ses oreilles et l'excitaient tellement. S'il n'avait pas eu un meilleur contrôle de soi, Leland aurait déjà déchiré leurs vêtements et serait entré en elle immédiatement. Cependant, il se retint et essaya de rester doux. C'était seulement leur première nuit ensemble en tant que vrai mari et femme. Ce soir, il serait enfin capable de lui donner tant de plaisir qu'elle le voudrait dans son lit chaque nuit. Le sexe qu'ils avaient eu la dernière fois était une obligation. C'était sec et il avait fait le strict minimum. Mais cette fois... il allait ravager son corps et lui faire l'amour de manière que seule sa luna mérite. Son endurance était de premier ordre et il pouvait la satisfaire toute la nuit. ___________________ RÉSUMÉ : Le Roi, ou l'Alpha ? Quand elle saute par-dessus les murs de l'académie pour s'échapper de ses intimidateurs, Sophie tombe droit dans les bras de Nicholas, le prince héritier du royaume à la disposition douce et ensoleillée. Des étincelles jaillissent et l'amour fleurit entre la pauvre orpheline et le prince. Mais... soudainement, Leland, le nouvel Alpha dangereux de la meute de loups-garous la plus puissante du royaume la réclame pour être sa compagne ? Sophie est déchirée entre deux hommes. L'un l'appelle sa femme, l'autre la revendique comme sa compagne. Le prince est chaleureux et doux, son amour brûle comme le soleil. L'Alpha est froid et autoritaire, son amour est aussi lourd que la montagne et aussi froid que l'hiver. Avec lequel Sophie finira-t-elle alors que les deux camps se font la guerre sur fond de sang, de haine et de vengeance ? Leland brûlera le royaume entier juste pour récupérer Sophie et venger sa race. D'autre part, le roi nouvellement couronné, Nicholas, s'efforce de chasser les loups-garous que le royaume considère comme des monstres... tout en gardant un secret sombre en lui-même — Il est lui aussi un loup-garou. __________________ Note : Ce livre est un harem inversé, ce qui signifie que l'héroïne finira avec plusieurs protagonistes masculins. La couverture est mienne, par Arkans VOUS LISEZ MES AUTRES LIVRES ? * Les Alchimistes - TERMINÉ * Le Prince Qui Ne Peut Pas Tomber Amoureux - TERMINÉ * Jusqu'à ce que la Mort Nous Sépare - TERMINÉ * Le Prince Maudit - TERMINÉ * Le Roi Maudit - TERMINÉ * Trouver l'Étoile Filante - TERMINÉ ``` -
100 Days to Seduce Mr. Grande
When a struggling event planner collides with a flirtatious corporate heir, a mix-up turns into a 100-day romantic contract that’s anything but simple. Caught in a chaos of passion, betrayal, and family secrets, Charlotte Benneth and Sebastian Grande crossed a complex web of deceit, dangerous rivals, and unexpected love. From business battles to personal heartbreaks, their journey proves that the greatest risks yield the most extraordinary rewards. In a race against time to uncover hidden truths, save a legacy, and protect each other, can they transform a contract into a lifetime commitment? -
The Mafia's Midnight Pleasure
4.86
Scarlett: I will kill you so we don't have to get married! A few days later, they unintentionally have a hot-steamy night together. Scarlett: Nah, forget about killing. Let’s get married and become sex partners! Dante: Do you want to marry me because you want to use my body? Scarlett: No, Darling. Not your body, but your big dic— Dante: Shut up! • • • Scarlett Lombardi, the boss of the most ruthless mafia in Eastern Weisant, the Lombardi Familia. People also knew her as a mad woman who enjoyed torturing her enemies and destroyed those who wanted to get in her way. Her life had always been filled with blood and cruelty, so Scarlett never thought that she could lead a normal life and get married. However, suddenly the former consigliere of her deceased father said that her father had arranged a marriage for her with a son of an enemy organization, Dante Moretti. Dante Moretti, the boss and the only son of the Moretti Familia. He is known as a cold-hearted man who rarely expresses himself—a clean freak who doesn't want to touch dirty blood. Dante always kills his enemies quickly and neatly, unlike Scarlett, who likes to see blood splattered on the floor. The two people were utterly opposite and tried to stab each other every time they met. However, they are forced to have a marriage if they don't want their position as the boss to be revoked. However, both of them didn't expect that someday they’ll be trapped in a hot night filled with lust, making them think that it seemed like getting married was not bad. What will their marriage be like if the mad woman and cold-hearted man get married? Will their relationship continue to be based on mere lust, or will love grow in their hearts? -
Beware: She's A Devil
4.74
She was asked.... "Aren't you afraid of Karma?" "Karma?" She smirked. "I am Karma bitch!" ********* If they were to rank the most ruthless beings in Country A, Kim Lisa was definitely among the Top Three. She had a new mission from her Mafia boss/ uncle; It was to become the bodyguard of one of the contesting Governor's playboy son. Though difficult, she took up the mission. Trying her best not to stab him to death whenever she saw him. But if she had thought his charms would not work on her, then she had gotten it all wrong! Because he liked her from the first day he saw her, and made up his mind to seduce her. ************ "It's called Regalia." Lisa said as she looked at the confused and frightened man. "It was made from one of the most toxic flowers in the world. The poison starts eating up the wall of your stomach from the moment it's inside your body and within the first five minutes, you will feel like throwing up but nothing would come out... except tiny droplets of blood. And then, you'll know this isn't a joke." She said darkly and watched him begin to gag and gasp until he spat out blood. But she didn't flinch. This was her being meek. ************ But she met a really stubborn guy... "You are scared." He noted as he looked into her eyes. She scoffed in disbelief. "You're the last person I am afraid of." Tom smirked before saying... "Yes, you are. You are scared you may cheat on your boyfriend with me. Scared you may fall for me. I can see it in your eyes." 'What's he saying right now? All I think about is killing him!' She said in her head but the look in her eyes was different. "And that's right." He continued... "You should be scared... Because whether you like it or not, it's going to happen" He said with a confident smile before using his thumb to graze the corner of her mouth. His eyes dropped from her eyes to her lips. She wasn't wearing a lipstick or gloss, but they looked glossy and tempting.... *********** NOTE 1: You may think it's a bit rushed at the beginning, but trust me, that's because there's more to come ahead. If you love mystery, then be ready to unveil some... Yours Sincerely *********** NOTE 2: *I do not intend to keep this book long or drag things unnecessarily. Those who have read my book (Hello, Mr Li.) can attest to that. I keep things simple. *You can follow my other stories: –HELLO, MR LI –MY CRAZY HOUSEMATE –IN LOVE WITH A KLEPTO *Please support me by voting, commenting, and sending gifts.
