"𝑰 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆, 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒆 𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒚." ~~ DIVORCE AGREEMENT. My hands went numb. The paper trembled between my fingers. I looked up at him, praying it was some kind of twisted joke. But he didn't even flinch. He just pushed the pen towards me, his gaze sharp and unreadable. "Sign it, Mishti. You wanted him free. This is the cost." My chest tightened, the fever, the ache, the weight of everything crashing over me all at once. Behind me, I heard Arav struggling, his voice raw, "Don't you dare, Mishti! Don't beg to him. Don't give him that satisfaction. He should be the one apologising to you, not the other way around!" Sultan clicked his tongue, eyes narrowing. "He's still talking... making me angrier." His tone was calm, terrifyingly calm. "If I want, I can let him rot here for years. Do you want that, Mishti?" My stomach twisted. My hands were shaking uncontrollably now. He was serious. Dead serious. The inspector slid the pen into my hand. My eyes stung, the words blurring on the page. I didn't even recognize my own handwriting when I pressed the pen down, signing my name with a trembling hand. It felt like I was signing away more than just a marriage. I was signing away a part of myself. When I lifted my head, Sultan was watching me. Not triumphant, not smiling-just cold. "I want to start fresh. I'm planning to get married again. I don't want your nuisance anymore." I swear in that moment, something inside me just collapsed. Like all the years, all the love, all the pain I carried-it was for nothing. I wanted to scream, wanted to beg him to just once look at me the way he used to. He fixed his watch, straightened his cuffs, and picked up his coat like this was just another meeting that was done.

❝Read me your favorite pieces of poetry while I please you❞ I feel his hardness grow underneath me and watch as his chest begins to rise and fall. His lips part open with heavy breaths. I begin to unbutton his shirt slowly, kissing down his neck almost in the worse and possible - teasing way. The cross necklace lying there, his holiness slipping away inch by inch as I leave my sins along his untainted skin. "P-Please" The deep vibration I feel against my lips as they stay on his pulse. I smile and lift my head, with one slow grind of my hips. Alessio let's a hot moan fall from lips. His erection grows harder, as well as the pulse of my clit. My pussy directly above him. "Read to me Alessio" - Honey Rose is a eighteen year old nymphomaniac sin, her desire for sexual pleasure and the way words slipped off her tongue easily without regret, get her sent to Hartford Academy. Where studies and religion are the only things allowed to be spoken in the halls. In which a nymph corrupts the innocence of her Dean's Son. Cover by : RoseEmiliaSnape Highest Rankings - #1 in badgirlgoodboy. #1 in nymph. #1 in unholy. #1 in tension. #1 in naughty. #1 in boarding-school. #2 in forbidden. #2 in tutor. #5 in seduction. #6 in unholy. #7 in lust. #10 in innocent. #11 in temptation.

Almost a century ago, the fae discovered they could no longer bear children-and humanity paid the price. A treaty was forged: The Offering. Once every couple of decades, young fertile women are taken from their homes and delivered to the fae realm, destined to become wives for fae lords. Treasured. Trapped. Chosen. Daella always knew it could happen to her. But when the fae come, she isn't ready. And she sure as hell isn't willing. Now forced to live inside a gilded palace among the other chosen, Daella must learn the ways of the fae world-obedience, grace, and silence. She refuses. Her defiance draws the attention of the three fae princes, each bound by duty... and each dangerously intrigued by the human girl who dares to fight back. As desire grows and loyalties are tested, Daella begins to unravel the lies behind the treaty that stole her freedom. And in a realm built on secrets and power, she might be the spark that sets everything ablaze. Completed 27/12/2023 #1 in Fantasy-Romance 8/12/2023 #1 in brothers 17/12/2023 #2 in First Person 30/12/2023 #2 in Fae 01/03/2024 Copyright © 2023 Megan Stubberfield

Elara woke up to find herself transmigrated into the Interstellar Beast World. Here, the female-to-male ratio was a staggering 1:100,000, and a polyandrous marriage system was strictly enforced. But the original owner of her body had been hopelessly love-obsessed-all for one worthless male, she'd turned down an entire galaxy of suitors. That same good-for-nothing Kael was betrothed to her, yet he defied her till the end. "Elara, I'd rather die, or be banished to a desolate star, than form a mate bond with you!" Elara tilted her head. "Are you insane?" The Federation had countless single males. One deadbeat guy? He really thought he was irreplaceable? Without hesitation, she filed for annulment. On the same day, she submitted her matching profile to the Federal Marriage Center: Elara, 21, female, unmarried, zero mates. The second her profile went up, every single male in the Federation erupted into a frenzy, praying they'd be the ones matched with her. The center worked with incredible speed - in less than two hours, it selected the five most compatible males for her: Finn, Xavier, Foster, Rory, and Damon. Kael thought she was just playing hard to get. That same night, he was dragged away and beaten black and blue by Elara's new mates. Later, the five males lived a life envied by every being across the stars. Their only comment? "Thank you, short-sighted ex - for handing her to us."

Raven Silver An abandoned Omega pup, left to fend for himself. A rogue warrior found him, took him in- with gentle hands, but with iron discipline. Trained him not as a fragile outcast, but as a fighter. Society shunned him, whispered behind his back. But he never broke. An Omega by nature, but far apart in spirit. No pack. No Alpha to claim him. Instead, he carved his own path-Raven Silver, a name known not for submission, but for success. A renowned fashion designer, standing at the top of a world that once spat him out. He never needed a pack bond, nor a companion to trust. Love was a weakness he couldn't afford. He couldn't let down his guard. Or so he thought. Alexander Rivermoon The Heir to the Throne. The Future Alpha King. A leader in waiting. A powerful businessman outside the pack world. Respected. Feared. BUT. There is a shadow over the Rivermoon Family-an ancient curse whispered through generations. A cruel fate that rears its head once every hundred years. A Feral Alpha. Uncontrollable. Primal. A beast with no master, no reason, no mercy. And this time? He is the chosen one. For now, it's hidden. Concealed behind polished smiles, and carefully crafted illusions. But a curse is a curse for a reason. And it shall strike. But when it does, will he be able to forgive himself? (A Slow burn Romance, with intense plot and an unbreakable bond.) A/N: Since this is an Omegaverse, there shall be Mpreg(but it is not focus of the story and comes much later. It will be just enough to get the feels, as I know this is a hit or miss trope).

Julie Leong always does as she's told. Studies hard, works late shifts at the family restaurant, and carefully lays out a plan for a well paying career. But with an impossible-to-please dad and annoyingly perfect sister, Julie can't seem to ever catch a break. Everything changes one stormy night, when an awkward food delivery for Callen Sterling, mysterious and handsome CEO of Sterling Studios, leads to the offer of a lifetime, and her perfect plan goes out the window. What starts out as a harmless side gig quickly grows into so much more as they find themselves impossibly drawn to each other. She learns of anonymous threats Callen has been receiving - and they're only getting worse. But it takes a lot more than a few death threats to scare the determined (and stubborn) Julie away. Her life becomes more and more entangled with Callen's, until she ultimately finds herself torn between two paths. Misery in exchange for money and success, or risking it all for a chance at love and happiness.

Dear Reader, Please Read the Following: -THIS IS A MACHINE TRANSLATION DO BE BEWARE OF MISTAKES IN ENGLISH, GRAMMAR AND PHRASES! - THIS IS FOR OFFLINE READING PURPOSES ONLY ; THE BOOK IS ONLY OWNED BY THE AUTHORS AND PUBLISHER. [SHOU MC - ENTERTAINMENT - LEVEL-SYSTEM - TRACK&FIELD - STRONG-PROTAGONIST - SAME-SX-MARRIAGE - FIGURE-SKATING - HE - HANDSOME-MALE-LEAD - NO ABUSED- SHOWBIZ - MODERN DAY - CELEBRITIES - SLOW-ROMANCE ] Author: Da Caicai/ 亡灵大菜菜 Status: FINISHED •268 Chapters: -143 (Main Story) - 10 Extra - 102 Independent Extra: Parallel World - 13 Extra DESCRIPTION As a no-name member of a boy band. Because there was no value in continuing packaging, Su Zhe was abandoned by the company and peacefully canceled the contract with the company to withdraw from the entertainment circle On the day of termination, Su Zhe was inexplicably bound to a "super idol system" that did nothing right? ! This sand sculpture system, the daily task was to run 10 kilometers every day Was the skill given to him sprint lv1? ? ?

✨ Author's Note: This is my first-ever story! I'm so excited to share it with you all. Support and constructive feedback are very welcome. If you see anything that needs a correction or have suggestions, let me know! Happy reading! ❤️ ******** One life was stolen. The next will be paid for in blood. In his first life, Ren Xiao was a sacrificial pawn-a shield for a family that eventually threw him to the wolves. He died in a cold dungeon, betrayed by his own blood. But the Heavens aren't finished with him yet. Waking up in the body of a "White Lotus" Ger known for his weakness and tears, Ren Xiao finds himself sold off to settle a debt. His new owner? General Yan Kuan, the legendary "Iron Wall of the North"-a man rumored to be as cold as the ice on his blade and twice as lethal. The Empire expects a weeping bride. The General expects a political burden. They are both wrong. Armed with the memories of a survivor and a heart forged in fire, Ren Xiao is no longer a flower to be plucked. He is a blade cloaked in silk. From the treacherous Imperial Court to the blood-stained mountain passes of the North, Ren Xiao will prove that even the fiercest General can be brought to his knees-not by tears, but by the lethal grace of the Iron Rose.

Title of the book: "Strongly Doting on a Man's Wife" Author: The Road Under Barefoot Copywriting: How long can a marriage without love last, and how long can a marriage under the power-money transaction last? The person Shang Yushang hugged into his arms was his male wife, a temporary wife who was bought to bring bad luck, but since the moment he hugged her in his arms, he didn't want to let go. He Changning obeyed that so-called family member's decision and married himself off. Originally thought that after this transaction, he could live the rest of his life peacefully, but he didn't expect that once he stepped into the warm net that that person had prepared for him, he would never have a chance to get out. Content tags: A wealthy family has a special liking Search keywords: Protagonist: Shang Yushang, He Changning │ Supporting roles: Cong Min, Lin Jingxian │ THIS IS NOT MINE DO NOT LIKE OR COMMENT