Give Me Your Life, My Beloved Wife

She is a cunning princess. She accidentally binds the wrong person, causing the devil to come. He is a ruthless business leader. A contract imprisons her, and a game called revenge begins. He hated her, but he refused to kill her... Love is a poison. Although it was highly toxic, Alice still looked up and drank it. Her life has three memories. They only cry for that man and laugh for that man.

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Chapter 9

"Sherry, don't be so careful about your words and deeds!"

Liam Lu pulled away his sister's arm and held her in one hand, and held his brother's hand in the other. "You haven't called me sister in law yet!"

Sherry Lu looked at Nora and curled his lips.

"I don't deserve it!" She pushed away Liam Lu's hand and said.

Sherry Lu was a well-known social butterfly in the rich circle. He was not only arrogant, but also incompatible with Nora since childhood.

"You two women..."

Said Sherry, shaking his head. The relationship between the two women could be compared to that between iron and ice, which could not be broken or broken.

Nora went straight to the floor to ceiling glass door and pushed it out, isolated from the noise. The balcony was dark, except for the stars in the sky, there was no light.

She jumped onto the balcony and sat on the wall of half a meter wide. Leaning against a pillar, she took out a slender Moore cigarette from her diamond handbag and put it in her mouth.

"Damn it! What the hell!"

With a cigarette in her mouth, Nora searched in her bag for a long time but couldn't find the lighter. He simply smashed his handbag onto the Shitai. She didn't like this kind of hypocritical upper class parties. Those people only flaunted their identities, showing off how much money they had, and which famous financial shares of a certain country.

"Do you need fire?"

The magnetic voice once again lingered in the ears of Nora. She was slightly stunned. She turned her head, and found that the other side of the pillar was actually leaning against another man. The man was covered in darkness, wearing a straight suit, lighting a cigarette and sandwiching it between his fingertips. The light blue smoke curled up into a strange shape.

"Lyman Smith?" Nora heard the voice and spoke out the name in her heart inexplicably.

A delicate lighter was thrown over. Nora took it over. As soon as she jumped off the fence and wanted to see who the man behind the pillar was, the glass door was pushed open.

"So you are here!" Liam Lu stood in front of her in a noisy voice.

"You smoke again?"

Liam Lu took the Moore cigarette from the corner of her mouth, threw it on the ground, and then walked into the banquet hall with her in his arms.

The moment Nora entered the glass door, she turned around and saw the man leaning against a pillar and bathing in the darkness on the wall. On his slender fingertips, the red flame was flickering.

"Who is he?" Holding the cold metal lighter in her hand, Nora felt a surge of excitement.

It was not until the protagonist of the banquet appeared that they really entered the high den.

The man's brown hair was disheveled into a ponytail, and his tall and slender figure was flawless showing the sapphire tailor-made dress. The ruby and the black tie made him look low-key and gorgeous, combined with Eastern elegance and Western wildness. His amber eyes were shining. His appearance made everyone present feel that a handsome prince of the royal family appeared. He was extradinary, Everyone present was shocked by the aura.

"Lyman Smith..."

All of a sudden, Nora realized that when she turned around, she would hear the name from the man's admiring voice, and then from the rich and famous ladies and women who were flirting with each other.

"What's going on? Why is everyone talking about this name?" Nora panicked.

"Nora, what's wrong with you?" Holding the hand of Nora, Liam seemed to find something wrong with her.

"No, I'm fine..." said Nora with a fake smile. But when she turned around, she saw that Arthur was running towards her like a gust of wind.

"Brother, brother, Lyman Smith, Lyman Smith is coming this way..." Sherry Lu's voice was so excited that it was as unpleasant as being blocked by his heart.

"Lyman Smith?" As soon as Nora turned around, her face darkened. She was really a toy boy who had been scolded by her that day.

"Idiot, you don't even know Lyman Smith. He he he, a world-class big shot, a top-level golden bachelor. That woman doesn't want to be his woman!" Cloris cast a cold glance at Nora, thinking that she was a hypocritical woman.

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I arrived at RavenHills Pack Estate, innocent and eager for college. But my guardian, Alpha Zavian, has other plans. His hungry eyes follow me, awakening desires I never knew existed. The first time he touches me, I melt. His strong hands caress my body, igniting flames between my legs. I crave his cock like a drug. Zavian tries to fight it. "You're my best friend's daughter," he growls. But his rock hard erection tells a different story. He wants me. When I bring home a boy, Zavian explodes with jealousy. "No other male will touch you in my territory," he snarls. He pins me against the wall and claims my mouth in a searing kiss. I whimper as his fingers find my dripping pussy. I get into heat and Daddy offers to take me on free sex lessons. Ones that will disfigure my walking style before the morning. Zavian's cock has become my obsession. I ride him, savoring each inch of his massive cock. His teeth mark my neck as he pounds me into intense bliss. But danger lurks. The pack elders want Zavian to take a Luna. Scandals from his past threaten to tear us apart. I discovered Zavian is the one who begged my father to send me here. Now we have a choice: obey the pack or fight for our forbidden love. As enemies circle, I brace for the final showdown. Will Zavian claim me as his mate...or will our passions burn us alive? The truth will be revealed...right after one last earth-shattering climax.

Action Romance Werewolf

9.1

Eighteen Broken Promises, One Way Out

9.1

He postponed putting my name on the deed 18 times. Each time, his mentee Ciera had an “emergency.” Each time, he ran to her. I watched him give her his prized Montblanc pen—the one he wouldn’t even let me borrow. I saw her post their late nights on Instagram. I ate anniversary dinners alone while he “mentored” her. Then he bought me a necklace—identical to the one she just flaunted online. That was when I stopped feeling anything. I didn’t cry. I didn’t fight. I simply packed two suitcases, resigned from our firm, and booked a one-way ticket to London. He thinks I’m coming back in a week. He has no idea I’m gone for good. Nineteen broken promises. One silent goodbye. And a new life waiting across the ocean.

Action Modern

8.6

Enslaving The Moon Goddess

8.6

For a millennium, the Moon Goddess has reigned supreme over the werewolf realm, her power undisputed and her word law. However, an ancient prophecy foretells a shift in the cosmic balance, suggesting that even a deity can be brought to her knees. When a fierce warrior rises to challenge the divine order, a dangerous game of power and passion begins. This high-stakes struggle will test the limits of loyalty and desire as the fate of all shifters hangs in the balance.

Action Romance Werewolf

7.6

I Married The Villain To Destroy You

7.6

I stared at the two faint pink lines on the stick, the miracle I had bled for over three years. I was finally pregnant. Then, my phone buzzed with a video message from an unknown number. It was my husband, Marco. He wasn't at a business meeting. He was at a club, his hand up the skirt of a woman named Sienna. "She is barren. She is useless," Marco laughed on the screen, promising his mistress the world if she gave him a son. He was stealing millions from my company to fund her life, while I played the perfect, submissive wife. But the betrayal didn't stop at infidelity. At the family gala, his grandmother publicly humiliated me by pinning the family heirloom on Sienna's fake baby bump, crowning her the new matriarch. When I confronted them at the race track, Sienna pushed me down a flight of concrete stairs. As I lay on the asphalt, bleeding and losing the very child Marco had desperately prayed for, he didn't help me. He spat on me. "You crazy bitch," he snarled, checking on his mistress while his real son died inside me. He didn't know he had just killed his own heir. And he didn't know that the man stepping out of the shadows to pick me up wasn't a paramedic. It was Dante Moretti, the most dangerous Capo in New York and Marco's sworn enemy. I looked at Marco one last time. "Our marriage is dead." I took the enemy's hand. Marco wanted a war? I was about to burn his entire world to the ground.

Action Modern Romance

8.5

Moonlit Legacy: Claimed By The Alpha King

8.5

"Don't you dare lay a hand on her!" He growled. "But she is nothing. She's just an unwanted omega," Jamey said. "Not anymore," King Barakar replied. "She is mine! She is my mate!" Raya was done with mate bonds, and pack loyalty. Broken, betrayed, and abandoned on the day that was meant to be the happiest day in her life by the Alpha she had loved in silence, she leaves only to collapse at the feet of the most powerful person in the five kingdoms - the Alpha King himself. He claims her as his fated mate and is passionate about her. But unknown to them, they share a destiny that pre-dates them. Raya finds herself in the midst of a power tussle, and she is the center of it all. Her awakened wolf is a threat to some, and a weapon for others. This time, she chooses to fight for her life, her freedom, and the wolf within, even if it sets the world ablaze, no matter the cost.

Action Romance Werewolf

8.7

Reborn as the Villain's Wife

8.7

I died in a mangled wreck of metal and fire, abandoned by the man I thought was my soulmate. But instead of the void, I woke up pinned against a cold marble wall, staring into the turbulent, storm-gray eyes of Damian Vincent. This was the night I destroyed my life. In my past world, I spat in Damian's face and ran into the arms of Eddie, a parasitic loser who was secretly plotting with my cousin Jill to strip me of my inheritance. My "escape" turned into a slow-motion suicide. My brother Donavan died in a horrific car crash while racing to save me from another one of my messes. Damian, consumed by a toxic mix of grief and vengeance, crushed the Nelson family empire until my father was a broken man. I spent years as a drugged-up social pariah, finally dying alone while the people I trusted laughed at my funeral. The most bitter realization didn't hit me until the end. The "controlling monster" I spent years fighting was the only person who ever truly protected me. I had traded a man who would burn the world for me for a man who would burn me for the world. Opening my eyes three years in the past, I find myself back at the airport, the rain lashing against the windows. My brother is pleading with me to run, and Damian is standing there, braced for the slap he thinks is coming. But I don't strike him. I press my palm to his burning cheek and give him the only piece of my soul he couldn't buy. "I'm not going anywhere, Dami. Keep this as my collateral." The game has changed. This time, I'm not the victim-I'm the one holding the match.

Action Modern Romance

Give Me Your Life, My Beloved Wife

Chapter 9

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