My sister Neme and me have a car accident on the road of celebrating my 18th party, saved by a strange man, my fate began to change, I wanted to resist first,but I had never expected I could become a Luna, the road of a human luna is not easy in the wolf world, besides, I discover an amazing secret......
It was when I reached eighteen that my fate began to change dramatically.
On my birthday this year, vine and paste would be something I'd want to indulge in a little. That idea was completely discarded when my best sister Neme, who had the same look as me , continued driving for three hours above the time limit. The blizzard is one of the most awful features of today's situation. It snowed softly on and off throughout the day.
She delighted in pulling practical jokes on me, and she was very skilled at it as well. I was looking forward to a superb bar with wine in French paste that were on the menu.
we spoke about our favorite movie star, our bond became even more solid and lasting. After that, it was on to junior high school, which was then on to high school. As soon as Neme left the house with her lover, I realized how much I wanted her to be with me.
After high school, we made the decision to forgo further education. Me, on the other hand, was employed as an office secretary for Neme, who was a advertisement designer. Everything was ideal up until the age of eighteen, when everything changed.
She came to a complete stop in front of an old fishing rod. Old vans and brightly colored shelters stand up against a background of wasted grass, while trucks are parked in the parking lot next to them.
Whenever Neme takes her gaze away, her brows are knit together in concentration.
My amazement at seeing Neme stop her car next to an ancient, rusty pickup truck, which causes my heart tensed. I'll be spending my birthday in the middle of nowhere at a dilapidated motel.
"I think we're going to have a fantastic day wandering about and maybe going to a concert?"
Even when it snowed, I was entirely oblivious to the situation. Looking out the window, you can see fine snowflakes pounding on the glass.
With a sigh, I got off the car. "Thank you very much for the thoughtful birthday gift,"
"Don't be worried, sis," Neme says, a grin on her face. "Everything is going to be OK.""We're going to have fun here."Neme breaks into laughing.
In my defense, I made a lighthearted remark. She yells, her voice rising to the top of her lungs. "Come on, let's turn in our tickets and keep an eye on things here,"
When we go outdoors for the first time, we find ourselves in the snow. Because it's chilly outdoors, I pull my pink jacket tighter over my chest to stay warm.
There isn't a large queue at the ticket desk, which is a welcome relief. The bizarre bar grabbed the curiosity of the general populace, just as Neme had anticipated it would.
The moment has arrived for us to turn in our ticket submissions. One of the men who works at the booth outside the window is dressed in a large fur coat with a scarf wrapped over his shoulders.
"Enjoy." He responds with a mutter.
When I take a look around, I'm struck by how dull everything is.
Everything looks shabby and old. It's made up of several tents connected, with big vans outside.
On the outside of certain tents, there are costumed as various kinds of wolfs.
"It's a touch spooky in here," While I'm talking to her, I throw a sidelong glance over my shoulder at the buffoon a few feet away.
The crimson noses of everyone who passes her are squeezed every time they pass her way.
As we pass her, I don't even bother to look at her. The moment we go inside a heated shelter, I notice a tremendous difference.
"We've made it!" she exclaims, slapping her hands together in excitement.
We find a bar counter.
"Which one do you like to drink?" I inquire after that.
Neme indicates with her hand to a visky.
The bartender put a big ice in it, and shake the bottles.
This boy, as far as I can tell, has amazing fashion sense. Curls around his face, and his hairdo is unkempt in places. I
He questioned about why we came here after just a fleeting glance at me.
I look at him with a puzzled look on my face. There was a veiled implication in the way he phrased her query. Is there anything going on that I'm not aware of at this point in my life?
'For my birthday, my sis got me here.' I stumble over my words.
He's suddenly showed a scary look, and I'm desperate to get away. It seems like Neme is enjoying the vine.
After leaving the tent and entering the frigid snow, Neme and I are both a little dispirited.
It's still a little cool out there!
We'll see if we can catch a lift elsewhere." With a grin on her face, Neme says
Honestly, I think she's even more delighted than I am.
On the one ride that seems to be unsafe, the little gate has been locked.
The fact that Neme seems more at ease than I do is comforting.
A tent is seen by Neme.
My arm is yanked back by Neme, who says, "Look.The astrologer,"
" Looks like they've got something on their hands."
An eyebrow is raised by her. "Is there anything you're afraid of?" Whenever people assume I'm afraid, my heart beats faster than normal. In this situation, I don't want Neme to believe I'm afraid.
It'll be OK," She takes a deep breath and continues.
The camp is filled with the shadows cast by the candles that are burning inside of it. Other than that, they are strewn out on rugs or hanging from chains. With her hands clasped behind her chin, a lovely blonde takes a comfortable seat at a shabby table. She walks up to the table and hands the money to the proprietor.
"Please take a seat, and your sister can take a rest."
I'm not sure what this is. If I don't step over the cushions, Neme gives me a death gaze. Then I take a seat on the cushion and snort to myself. As soon as she sees Neme, she turns away from me.
"I'd want to know what your name is now."
I would much appreciate it if you could lend me your hands.""Neme"
"Virgin. This is your first time being sexually mature."she laughed out loud.
He trapped her to divorce with him, she wanted to take revenge, and involved in a deal with another man, who pampered her," Come downstairs now, or I will let the whole world know it's your birthday," she came to see him, while he gave her a big suprise
After Neme went bankrupt, she actually booked the whole bar to party and wanted to keep him as a gigolo! ... Hotel, Susan tiptoed, her red lips pressed to his ear, "Neme Wison, I heard you went bankrupt ... !" "If so, sign the contract first! Paid monthly or yearly?" The next day she was speechless and plucked at her torn long skirt. She remembered the "harassment she had received last night, as a sugar mother, she dared not shed tears of grievance. Later he lived in her house and made her deliver the most beautiful son. The whole city knows that the CEO spoiled his wife and fake bankruptcy, just to take her in his arms ... faked bankruptcy CEO vs intelligent and brave wild wife
I as many writers , is a small writer nobody knows ,my name is Elise Robbie, and vampire is my editor.We both have families,my husband is aloof to me since i being my career as a full time writer, as I haven't earned a penny for a whole year.It is not until i met my editor, Vampire,My destiny changed. I decides to tempt him first ,but then find myself falls for him ,what would happen between us, will I drop my husband ?
Madisyn was stunned to discover that she was not her parents' biological child. Due to the real daughter's scheming, she was kicked out and became a laughingstock. Thought to be born to peasants, Madisyn was shocked to find that her real father was the richest man in the city, and her brothers were renowned figures in their respective fields. They showered her with love, only to learn that Madisyn had a thriving business of her own. "Stop pestering me!" said her ex-boyfriend. "My heart only belongs to Jenna." "How dare you think that my woman has feelings for you?" claimed a mysterious bigwig.
"Who is she?" I asked, feeling tears well up in my eyes. "He met her at the Alpha training camp," he said. "She is a perfect suitor for him. It snowed last night, indicating that his wolf is happy with his choice." My heart sank, and tears made their way down my cheeks. Alexander took my innocence last night, and now he is taking that thing in his office as his Luna. **** Emily never shifted on her 18th birthday and became the laughingstock of the pack. When her old crush, Alexander Black, returns from Alpha Training, she never expected him to be her mate. After a night of passionate love, Emily finds out that young Alpha Alexander has taken a chosen mate. Heartbroken and humiliated, Emily runs off and disappears from the pack. Now, five years later, Emily is a high-ranking warrior in King Alpha's army, specializing in sensitive matters. When her best friend invites her to a night of music and laughter, she never expects to run into her mate, Alexander. Will Alexander figure out it is Emily? Will he chase after her, and most of all, will Emily be able to keep her secrets safe?
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The whispers said that out of bitter jealousy, Hadley shoved Eric's beloved down the stairs, robbing the unborn child of life. To avenge, Eric forced Hadley abroad and completely cut her off. Years later, she reemerged, and they felt like strangers. When they met again, she was the nightclub's star, with men ready to pay fortunes just to glimpse her elusive performance. Unable to contain himself, Eric blocked her path, asking, "Is this truly how you earn a living now? Why not come back to me?" Hadley's lips curved faintly. "If you’re eager to see me, you’d better join the queue, darling."