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Urban RomanceMalcolm Nicholson and Selene Sinclair have lived like a married couple for five years, but they never registered their marriage.Malcolm always said he was too busy with work and had no time, and that a piece of paper didn't matter. Selene believed him—until today, when she sees him walk out of the courthouse with her sister, who vanished five years ago.Stella Sinclair throws herself into Malcolm's arms, her eyes red-rimmed with tears. She clutches the marriage certificate tightly in her hand."Malcolm, I shouldn't have run out on you back then," Stella chokes on her words. "I know you only married me now because I have cancer, but I still want to know. "After all these years, did you really forget me and fall in love with Selene?"
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By: Kira MartinRomance"Pedro, let's get a divorce."In his heart, her ten years of affection was nothing compared to his first love. Thus, Tiffany Larsen chose to end this relationship voluntarily.Someone asked Pedro Dunphy, "That's it?"Pedro didn't care much. "She can't leave me. Just wait and see. She will come back and beg me when she runs out of money."He didn't expect that so many men would chase after Tiffany a few days later and that her real identity was the daughter of the richest man in Nevada.Tiffany didn't come back to beg Pedro. Instead, there was already a new man with her."Don't go with him!" Pedro knelt before Tiffany and begged for forgiveness.Tiffany smiled coldly, "You are just my ex-husband. Fuck off!"
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RomanceLast night, I spent an erotic night with a stranger in a bar.I'm not a random woman. I did this because I was too sad yesterday.The boyfriend who had been in love with me for three years dumped me and flash-married a rich girl.Although I act as if nothing happened in front of my friends, I'm really sad.To ease my mood, I went to the bar alone and got drunk. Accidentally, I ran into him.He is beyond attractive and incredibly sexy. As desire controlled my mind, I had one-night stand with him.When I decided to forget everything and move on, I found my one-night stand turn to be my new boss. A possessive guy.
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Urban RomanceAt the height of my wedding ceremony, just as we reach the ring exchange, the banquet hall's screen suddenly flickers to life. To everyone's horror, it plays a high-definition video of me being abducted and assaulted.Without a word, my fiancé turns to my best friend, slides the ring onto her finger instead, and calls off the wedding.Amid the crowd's curses and humiliation, I stumble off the red carpet—only to fall straight into the arms of my best friend's godbrother… a notorious mafia boss.With a single gunshot, he silences the hall. Then, to everyone's shock, he commands his men to carry in ten chests of gold—his wedding gift.Right there, in front of the entire crowd, he drops to one knee… and proposes to me.
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Urban RomanceEmily Hartwell stares at her phone screen as her fingers tremble out of control. On a popular forum, a tweet titled "What's It Like to Marry Someone You Don't Love?" stares back at her. And pinned at the top is Noah Lockridge's answer."Agony. Love either exists or it doesn't. "No amount of devotion from her, and no matter how perfectly she anticipates my needs, can make me forget my ex."A follow-up comment says, "Bold move posting this non-anon. Won't your wife see it and divorce you?"Noah's reply stabs through her heart like a blade. "No. She's too obsessed with me to walk away."At the words, her phone slips and tumbles onto the carpet.
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Urban RomanceConan Grande and I have been married for eight years, and one day, he suddenly posts a Tweet with his secretary, Mindy Campbell, saying, "Better start shipping us. We're really sweet together."I tap on the "Like" button just before the Tweet is suddenly deleted.Conan then Facetimes me with a sobbing Mindy and a few of our mutual friends in the background, yelling and screaming at me for being so dumb and stupid for not getting the joke immediately.Five minutes later, Mindy updates her Instagram profile picture to a photo of her face and Conan's adorably squished together.If this had happened in the past, I would have immediately stormed over in a crying fit, demanding explanations from everyone involved and making life miserable for them.But this time, I honestly don't care anymore.
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Urban RomanceI received a pornographic video."Do you like this?"The man speaking in the video is my husband, Mark, whom I haven't seen for several months. He is naked, his shirt and pants scattered on the ground, thrusting forcefully on a woman whose face I can't see, her plump and round breasts bouncing vigorously. I can clearly hear the slapping sounds in the video, mixed with lustful moans and grunts."Yes, yes, fuck me hard, baby," the woman screams ecstatically in response."You naughty girl!" Mark stands up and flips her over, slapping her buttocks as he speaks. "Stick your ass up!"The woman giggles, turns around, sways her buttocks, and kneels on the bed.I feel like someone has poured a bucket of ice water on my head. It's bad enough that my husband is having an affair, but what's worse is that the other woman is my own sister, Bella.************************************************************************************************************************“I want to get a divorce, Mark,” I repeated myself in case he didn't hear me the first time—even though I knew he'd heard me clearly.He stared at me with a frown before answering coldly, "It's not up to you! I'm very busy, don't waste my time with such boring topics, or try to attract my attention!"The last thing I was going to do was argue or bicker with him."I will have the lawyer send you the divorce agreement," was all I said, as calmly as I could muster.He didn't even say another word after that and just went through the door he'd been standing in front of, slamming it harshly behind him. My eyes lingered on the knob of the door a bit absentmindedly before I pulled the wedding ring off my finger and placed it on the table.I grabbed my suitcase, which I'd already had my things packed in and headed out of the house.
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Urban RomanceI'm Miranda Oakley. I've had 99 hymen reconstruction surgeries because my boyfriend, Carson Stallone, likes it that way. He promises to marry me after I undergo the same surgery for the 100th time.I leave the hospital in glee. Tonight, I plan to give Carson an unforgettable night as it's our 100th time making love.I cautiously push open the mansion door and suddenly overhear chatter and laughter inside, and my name is also brought up in conversation.I stop walking at once."Carson, I can't believe that you've managed to fool the most elite social butterfly in Seafare City, and she still thinks that you're going to marry her."What if she finds out that your fiancee won't even be her two weeks from now? Do you think she's going to lose her mind? She might even send her clients to get revenge on you!"Carson takes a drag on his cigarette and smirks. "She wouldn't dare. I have videos of her doing the deed with 99 different men. If she tries anything, I'll just leak them all online and make her infamous for the rest of her life.""Oh god, that's genius, Carson! She probably still doesn't know that you weren't the one sleeping with her each time, but rather a bunch of random old men!"Carson's friends clap in delight and praise him for his brilliance and ruthlessness. I freeze completely in shock. No wonder Carson always brings me a warm glass of milk every time we sleep together. It was so that other men could take advantage of me.I tear up the reconstruction surgery report and turn to leave.Since he isn't planning to propose to me, then I'm going to fulfill his wishes and find someone else to marry.
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Urban Romance18-year-old Grace Lawson opens her eyes and finds that she's been reborn to six years in the future.She's supposed to be the most prestigious lady in the city, yet she's become a brainless woman who has nothing but love on the brain.She gives up her position of Mrs. Donovan for a scumbag and causes so much trouble that her world collapses around her and her family is destroyed. Her family's company, Lawson Group, is handed over to others without a fight.Her husband, the prince of the city, has his heart broken because of her. Her son hates her, and her daughter begs for her love…Grace sucks in a breath. She has to reap what she's sown!She has to torment the scumbag, get rid of the trash in her life, and get her children back. Whoever has taken what is hers has to return it in tenfold—no, thousand-fold!After signing a divorce agreement, she starts pursuing her husband again.…"Hold me, honey."Kiss me, honey."It's cold, honey. Let's go to bed."Adrian Donovan loses his mind from Grace's seduction and pins her to the table while kissing her hard. "Are you sucking up to me because of him? What do you want this time? My life?"The two children cluck their tongues. "Daddy, if you keep acting like this, Mommy's gonna become our aunt!"
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RománticaEl día que mi exesposo y mi hermana adoptiva se casaron, decidí suicidarme lanzándome de un edificio. Le di todo mi amor y aprecio a mi exesposo, Evaristo Rodríguez, durante diez años. Tras casarnos, abandoné mi carrera para convertirme en la esposa devota y hogareña que él tanto deseaba. No obstante, su amor se desvió rápidamente hacia mi hermana adoptiva, quien, a pesar de su frágil salud, trabajaba incansablemente y proyectaba una imagen de inocencia; él afirmaba que no hay nada más hermoso que una mujer entregada a su carrera.Mas tristemente olvidó que yo ya había alcanzado fama internacional antes de nuestro matrimonio. Todo lo que yo hacía para salvar nuestro matrimonio él lo tomaba a mal. Incluso llegó a provocar la ruina de mi familia y la pérdida de mi hijo que estaba por nacer, justificándolo como el precio necesario por haber lastimado a mi hermana adoptiva.Pero afortunadamente, obtuve una segunda oportunidad de vida y me prometí a mí misma que no permitiría que tales eventos se repitieran.Ya no lo quería. Sin embargo, después de acordar el divorcio, Evaristo, quien en mi vida pasada me había aborrecido profundamente, me rogó que volviera con él.Pero frente a sus súplicas, y sin otra más opción decidí lanzarme en los brazos de su enemigo.
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Werewolf"I'm mated to you, Asher," I whispered, hoping for his acceptance."No, you're mated to yourself because I can never be with someone like you," Asher replied coldly. "I, Asher, hereby reject you as my mate."Confusion and heartache consumed me as I stared at him, my voice trembling. "Why are you saying all of this to me?""Because, Lenora, I can't be your mate. I regret accepting to be your boyfriend in the first place; it was merely out of pity," he declared, devoid of emotion.Tears welled in my eyes as his words cut through me. "I've never loved you, Lenora. I thought you would grow stronger, but you're still the weakest wolf I've ever encountered, even at seventeen."Lenora Hunter, marked as the weakest wolf in the Serene pack, had never let that define her until she faced rejection from Asher, her only hope. Meanwhile, the presence of Alaric, the New Alpha, struck fear into the hearts of wolves far and wide. He was a dreadful and elusive figure, known but rarely seen. Alaric's arrival in the Serene pack, with intentions unknown, only added to the turmoil. Would Lenora, as the weakest wolf, survive the clutches of this ferocious predator? Could she be an exception to his malevolent ways?
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By: XyueRománticaCon 18 años, Suzie sólo tenía una cosa en mente: vengarse de todos los que la habían humillado, incluido su padre y los hermanos cuatrillizos, a uno de los cuales había entregado todo su corazón sólo para que él se lo destrozara.Pero horas antes de su turno, la diosa le jugó una mala pasada.***"¿Así que tienes tanta prisa por irte porque alguien te ha preparado una fiesta de cumpleaños?". Blair volvió a hablar. Asher también me miró expectante.¿Una fiesta? ¡No! Mi padre casi me mata esta mañana, el día de mi cumpleaños. Nadie lo celebraría."¡No! Yo sólo... Sólo quiero volver a hacer mis deberes. ¿Cómo podría alguien tan repugnante como yo merecer una celebración? Así que, Alfa Blair, Alfa Asher, por favor, déjenme ir. ¡Les prometo que no volverán a verme!" Les supliqué."Nuestra pobre princesa, Asher, ¿hemos ido demasiado lejos hoy? Celebremos juntos el cumpleaños de nuestra princesita", dijo Blair con maldad, mirando a Asher.No esperaba que Asher accediera y quise negarme, pero Blair ordenó con su voz carente de emoción: "Si quieres celebrar tu cumpleaños aquí con nosotros, nos aseguraremos de que quedes satisfecha".El pánico volvió a invadirme. Tenía que llevarlos a mi casa, donde tenía una pistola escondida bajo la almohada, por si realmente querían hacerme algo."¿Dónde está tu habitación?" preguntó Blair nada más entrar en mi casa.Como iba por delante, me giré para mirarle con una pequeña sonrisa. "Arriba", respondí.Entré corriendo, dejé caer el bolso y metí la mano debajo de la almohada. La fría pistola metálica en mis manos alivió mi corazón. Si se atrevían a intentar algo, no dudaría en matarlos."Así que..." Me volví, tragando saliva, sólo para ver a Asher cerrando la puerta.Mis ojos se abrieron de par en par, mis cejas se alzaron mientras los miraba a ambos. "¿Qué está pasando?"Intercambiaron otra mirada antes de que Blair hablara: "Hemos oído que sabes muy bien. Vamos a ver lo que tienes".
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RomanceThe kiss grew more passionate as he felt her warm supple body pressing against his chest. He couldn’t believe how soft she was. He was gentler this time, making love to her with a slow, languorous pace, pausing now and then to check the expression on her face. Kira was… transported. She no longer felt the fabric of the sheets underneath her. One moment, she was floating in the air, cuddled by cotton candy clouds. The next, she’d become one with a dinghy, bobbing up and down with the undulating waves. His scent enveloped her. He was on top of her, using his arms to support his weight and avoid crushing her. She snuggled up closer to him, safe and snug, cocooned in his warmth. Kira had always marvelled at Austyn’s stamina, but he outdid himself tonight.In the midst of overwhelming rapture, Kira still had the presence of mind to broach the subject she’d been meaning to bring up. ‘My dad’s medical bills…’ Austyn paused. He frowned as he looked into those beseeching eyes. ‘It’ll be taken care of by the end of business day tomorrow,’ he said with a bit of an edge in his voice. Kira breathed out. ******She is a 21-year-old college student who dreams of becoming a journalist. He is the heir of the McCarthy family and president of a business empire. She is bright-eyed and vivacious, a glass-half-full kind of gal. When life throws her a curveball, she knocks it out of the park.He is the archetypal alpha male, aggressive and domineering. Endowed with both brains and brawn, he steamrolls over his enemies and rules his company with an iron fist. The two would never have crossed paths if not for a cruel twist of fate. Kira’s world was turned upside down when her father was hospitalised after a car accident. The medical bills were astronomical. Austyn McCarthy offered her a way out. The price: becoming his contract wife. At night, he consummated their marriage but called out another woman’s name. Who was she? Why did Austyn marry Kira if he was in love with someone else? Kira was his lawful wife, but she had no right to ask these questions. Then one day, the woman showed up in front of her…
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RomanceLost to a Playful CompanionKyle's childhood playmate Anna and I were both attacked by Rogue.For Anna's reputation, he lied that she was accidentally injured during training.And I became the shame who was kidnapped by Rogue and was considered dirty.Facing my questioning, Kyle coaxed me softly:"Anna has been a noble since she was a child, and she can't bear such rumors. Dear, you and I know that you are stronger than her."Looking at Kyle, whom I have loved for ten years, my heart is full of bitterness.Later, the elders thought that I tarnished the reputation of Silvercrest Pack.On the day they forced me to leave,he was busy healing Anna's wounds.When he found out, I had already disappeared.Kyle, now, I don't want you.
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By: Nova ShineWerewolf"Katelyn, your love disgusts me." When Ethan forced her to apologize to that woman, completely ignoring whether she lived or died, Katelyn finally came to her senses that her marriage was a joke. Ethan had never cared about her, not even at her mother's funeral, when he cheated on her with her own sister. She filed for divorce and bid Ethan farewell.Katelyn soon returned to her career and steadily became a highly sought - after editor - in - chief.Fate smiled on her and she was discovered by her billionaire biological father, who made her the heir to all his fortune. As she danced passionately in the arms of her new boyfriend Cayden, Ethan watched with burning jealousy and regret. Unable to contain himself any longer, he dropped to his knees before her and begged, "Please, Katelyn… please come back to me."
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WerewolfI am Vika Grannim, an omega, a maid.They said it was my honor to serve the Princess, the only royal bloodline of the Bitha Kingdom. But they were wrong.I was whipped, kicked, abused.Give in to the bullying?Praying for mercy?Waiting for a gentle prince to save me?Of course not.I wanted to be strong enough to protect myself and my family. I would be the strongest warrior in the kingdom.Hold on, someone was watching my training.He was Prince Regent Asher.Had he remembered it was me that he kissed in his dream?Wait, he was my mate? Why? He should be the fiancé of the Princess of Bitha Kingdom.Prince and maid were fated. Was that possible?Hang on, I was the real Princess of Bitha?Marked By The Moon is created by Helen Snowie, an eGlobal Creative Publishing author.
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Urban RomanceI stuck by Wesley Grant for five years.
I jumped into the sea, underwent an abortion, and even took a bullet—all for his sake.
I was called his lapdog. Yet, they were unaware that he had saved my life from the brink of death five years ago. From that moment on, I swore I would only remain loyal to him.
At the dinner hosted by the Grant family, he had me lower myself to his childhood sweetheart. It was only when his uncle, Joseph Grant, entered and stopped him that I realized the truth.
The man who saved me five years ago had never been Wesley.
It was Joseph all along.
Without any hesitation, I called the patriarch of the family, Albert Grant, saying, "I changed my mind. The heir of the Grant family should be Joseph. If not, I'll withdraw my investments at once."
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Urban RomanceThe day I received my critical condition notice, I decided to sign the body donation consent form.
I called my Uncle Alan, whom I hadn't spoken to in five years.
I called three times. Just as I was about to hang up for the last time and give up—he answered.
I steadied my voice, speaking cautiously: "It's just a signature. It won't take much of your time."
All he said was, "Don't bother me," and hung up.
I stood at the hospital entrance, tears still refusing to fall.
I went to his city, to his company, looking for him.
I caught him just as he was heading into a meeting. He didn't look at any documents, just signed carelessly.
"Notify me when you're actually dead and it's time for the funeral."
I clutched the papers and smiled: "Okay."
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RománticaEl día que íbamos a recoger nuestro certificado de matrimonio, estuve en el registro civil desde las ocho de la mañana hasta el cierre. Salí del registro civil bajo las miradas curiosas de la gente, y en ese momento, Carlos Gómez me envió un mensaje diciendo que había surgido un imprevisto en la empresa y que tendríamos que ir otro día. Al regresar a una casa vacía, encendí el móvil y vi un Estado publicado por la chica que creció junto a Carlos. [¡Gracias por el regalo de cumpleaños de Carlos!] La foto adjunta mostraba una isla. En una esquina de la imagen se veía el musculoso brazo de un hombre. En los comentarios, todos expresaban envidia, deseando tener un hermano así. Tras darle me gusta a esa publicación de WhatsApp, envié un mensaje a un amigo: [El candidato a cita a ciegas que mencionaste la última vez, organízalo por mí.]
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By: XyueRománticaPensé que mi matrimonio podría seguir adelante.El amor platónico también era amor, ¿sí?Pero, estaba totalmente equivocada.Resultó que mi marido no tenía nada malo de cuerpo, todo esto solo porque no fui de su gusto.Conmigo, era un hombre anormal en la cama. Pero con mi madre, ¡podría hacer todo lo que ella deseaba!Y el día, ¡los encontré en la cama juntos!Sin querer afrontar a ellos, decidí saltar del puente.Pero un desconocido me impidió, y me ofreció una propuesta especial.Y yo la acepté, y le entregó mi primera vez por capricho.Después de una noche loca, hui de su casa pensando que nunca volvería a encontrarnos.Luego fui a la fiesta de compromiso de mi tía, y ella hizo alarde de su fiancé frente a mí.Pero este era el mismo desconocido que pasó la noche conmigo.¡¿Y él pronto sería mi tío político?!
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Urban RomanceWilson Langley, a wealthy scion, takes a liking to my older sister, Rose Neal. He offers to make her his sugar baby. Knowing that Rose is about to get married, I secretly delete the text he sent.After graduation, Rose gets a job, gets married, and has a happy family of her own. This all comes crashing down when she runs into Wilson at the hospital. He happens to be accompanying his new girlfriend to her prenatal checkup.Once Rose finds out the truth, she starts resenting me to the core. She claims I ruined her dream of marrying rich.Later on, Wilson organizes a lavish wedding ceremony to marry his rags-to-riches bride. The news goes viral. Triggered, Rose relapses into depression and pushes me off a building.Now that I've been reborn, I choose not to delete that text. I watch as Rose slowly ruins her own life.
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Urban RomanceThe moment my biological brother shot me through the skull, I felt no hatred—only utter absurdity. He killed me not because I betrayed our family, but because his most cherished possession—the adopted sister Bianca, our family's “holy maiden”—had become “allergic” to my words. She was born with a divine gift: any lie caused her excruciating pain, hives, and shock. And I, the newly found and accepted biological daughter, triggered her most violent reactions with every breath, every defense. My every sincere word became her weapon to prove my “innate evil”; My desperate struggle to survive only solidified my reputation as an irredeemable “liar.” Truly, this was the cruelest joke God could have played. So when the gunshot rang out beside my ear, I felt no surprise. But when I opened my eyes, I found myself back on the very first day I was reclaimed by the family. This time, I knew the rules of the game.
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RománticaDespués del incendio, aguanté el calor y la puerta de hierro para ayudar a escapar al hombre que me gustaba.Él salió ileso, yo sufrí quemaduras extensas en todo el cuerpo. Lamentablemente nuestra amiga Aída Vargas murió en el fuego.Él se arrodilló a mi lado en la cama del hospital y me pidió matrimonio. Pensé que, finalmente, mi devoción durante ocho años había dado frutos.Sin embargo, justo después de mi aborto, sumida en el dolor y la culpa, él no dudó en dejarme morir quemada.Antes de cerrar la puerta, dijo:—Norma Reyes, experimenta también la desesperación de ser consumida por el fuego.Las llamas devoraron mi cuerpo, y fue entonces cuando supe que a quien más amaba era a Aída. Yo solo era una carga.Al abrir los ojos, regresé al lugar del incendio, y ya no usé mi cuerpo para sujetar la puerta. Decidí salir corriendo.
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By: lizziewritesRomance18+, strong mature, and sexual content.
Sneak peek:
"W-what are you doing?" I asked, my breathing getting heavier as his warm fingers inched towards my bikini bottom.
"You called me a coward earlier, remember?" He asked, his other hand wrapped around my throat and lips torturingly brushing over mine "So let's see how much you can handle if I break the boundaries."
"I haven't said anything wrong," I breathed out, the collision of the heat of our bodies made the wetness between my thighs build more
"Oh really?" He hooked my legs around his waist leaving me surprised
I opened my mouth to say something but before any sentence could leave my mouth, sliding past my bikini bottom his fingers were there on my bare clit and the next second they thrust inside the very tight hole of mine leaving me to scream.
But everything went silent as he pressed his hot lips upon mine just as I had been wanting since the first day I had ever seen him.
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I always knew the things I felt for Jacob Adriano were wrong in so many ways. He was my dad's best friend, totally out of bounds but I couldn't stop wanting him. And once in the event of my dad's destination wedding, I came across him after years...I lost every one of the boundaries I had and surely I planned to make him lose his ones too.
After all Jacob Adriano, the sinfully attractive Italian was not unaware of my obsession with him.
But little did know that forbidden relationships always bring havoc and demolition.....
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RománticaRoberto Cervalgo y yo éramos un matrimonio ejemplar, conocido por todos, tanto de cerca como de lejos.
Cuando el amor se hallaba en su apogeo, por protegerme, lo patearon con tal violencia que le alcanzaron a romper una costilla.
Prótesis mediante, pulió parte de su costilla hasta convertirla en un anillo y me pidió matrimonio.
—Amelia Romero, sé que, a causa de la infidelidad de tu padre, no estás dispuesta a confiar en los hombres.
—Pero estoy dispuesto a jurar con mi vida que te amo más que a la mía propia.
Después del matrimonio, de pronto desarrolló fotosensibilidad, y yo solo podía intimar con él por las noches.
Hasta que ingresé al hospital por un parto complicado.
En mi aturdimiento vi dos rostros exactamente iguales.
—¿El niño que llevas en el vientre está bien? Cuando nazca, quiero llevárselo a Rocío Romero, como heredero de la familia Romero.
—Amelia tiene una obsesión enfermiza con los sentimientos; si supiera que siempre nos turnábamos para acostarnos con ella, seguro se volvería loca.
—¿Y qué se le va a hacer? Fue ella quien insistió en casarse contigo y además se empeñó en acosar a Rocío; todo esto se lo ha buscado sola.
El parto fue difícil; entre los gritos desesperados del hombre, exhalé mi último aliento.
Volví a vivir.
Esta vez, me ofrecí voluntariamente a completarlos a ellos y a liberarme a mí misma.
Pero aquellos dos hermanos, como si se hubieran puesto de acuerdo, abandonaron a Rocío y se disputaron, uno tras otro, proclamando que me amaban.
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WerewolfOn my 18th Birthday, My twin sister married my mate, Alpha Jacob, in my name. I was Alisa Clark, the she-wolf with the purest blood. The Alphas must feed on my blood. They were blessed with great power while they were cursed. The greater their abilities, the shorter their lives. My blood protected them from their curse Yet, my twin Jennifer took away my glory and had me tortured for 6 years! Worse still, My mate allowed it ** "You've been like a pig for us. He can smell you down here. He's known this whole time." She took out a mirror and held it up to my face. " You think he would ever accept such an ugly mate like this pig." I hadn't seen myself since I was twelve, vibrant and healthy. I was a child then, and now I looked like a ghost. My face was hollow and pale like a sick person. I saw the scar on my face, it burned and had inflamed my cheek so that it was swollen. My eyes were red from the tears. My hair was dull and limp over my skull. My purple eyes were the only piece of me that still held some semblance of life. I could see scars even on my neck, and I knew that my body was even more scarred, and even more pathetic... "How dare you be so stupid." Jennifer said. "How dare you think the Alpha wants you for more than your blood. Imagine him mating with you, when he could have me."
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RománticaCuando Diego Pérez se enteró de que yo, por iniciativa propia, había cedido un proyecto multimillonario a su asistente favorita, Cristina Ruiz, creyó que los tres meses de indiferencia hacia mí finalmente habían surtido efecto.De pronto, propuso que fuéramos juntos a Islandia para nuestra luna de miel.Al saberlo, Cristina se llenó de celos y amenazó con renunciar a la empresa.Diego pasó tres días y tres noches consolándola y, al final, aprovechando una supuesta reunión de trabajo, volvió a posponer nuestra luna de miel y le dio a Cristina el otro billete.Después, Diego me lo explicó con total indiferencia:—Las cuestiones sentimentales son secundarias, lo importante es el trabajo. Como jefe, tengo que priorizar mi responsabilidad laboral.—Tú eres mi esposa, deberías apoyarme, ¿verdad?Miré la foto de perfil que Cristina acababa de subir a WhatsApp, una imagen de ambos, muy juntos, haciendo un gesto de corazón. No respondí nada, solo asentí con la cabeza.Diego, creyendo que me había vuelto comprensiva y madura, estaba encantado. Incluso prometió que, cuando regresáramos al país, me compensaría con una luna de miel aún más romántica.Pero él no sabía nada.Yo ya había presentado mi renuncia y él hacía tiempo que había firmado el acuerdo de divorcio.No nos quedaba ningún futuro juntos.
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Werewolf“Rose, you won’t be a Breeder to one of the Alphas. You’ll be a Breeder to all four.”“All four?” The words echo around in my head, but I can’t absorb them. It just doesn’t seem possible. My parents are willing to sell me to all four of them?I’ll have to have sex with four different men?“No!” The word escapes my lips before I can even think about it, and once again, I feel the sharp blow of my father’s hand contacting my cheek.The stinging inside of me is worse than the smarting in my cheek, though. I can’t do this….My father has sold me to the king, and now, I must entertain the four candidates to become the next Alpha King. I am, after all, their breeder.Rose's parents insist she enter the contest to become the new Breeder because they need the money. They never thought she'd win. Because of her unique anatomy, Rose is the perfect candidate to take on the four Alphas. What Rose doesn't know is that the current Alpha King isn't really in this for the right reasons. In fact, he may not want a new heir at all. As she finds herself falling in love with all four of the men, she realizes not only is she in danger, but so are they. Will Rose and her four Alphas succeed in making babies and claiming the throne, or will the evil Alpha King prevail?
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WerewolfWhen Kayla searched for her fiancé everywhere in a wedding gownonly to find him cheating on her with her best friend...Heartbroken, Kayla wanted revengeLater, her fiancé found Kayla and his big brother in bedHis Alpha brother: "Kiss me. Show him who you belong to now."
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