Mi nombre es Lhea Warren, tengo 23 años y soy la chica más común que puede haber en el mundo, o en lo que queda de él. Mi vida iba como siempre, rutinaria y aburrida. Las cosas que pasaban por mi cabeza eran las de toda mujer corriente: Terminar la universidad, la graduación, tener citas con el chico que me gustaba, mantener mi vida social, mi futuro... Jodido futuro el que me tocó pasar. Si hace tres meses me preguntaban sobre un Apocalipsis zombie, yo me les hubiera reído en la cara. Pregúntamelo ahora, mientras atravieso con mi cuchillo la cara de un maldito y putrefacto espécimen. Subsistir, perdurar, resistir, matar, correr, permanecer. Estas son mis reglas básicas, mi mantra diario, el que por ahora me está funcionando malditamente bien. Subsistir con lo que encuentre para perdurar, Resistir a toda la mierda, matar a quien se cruce por mi camino, correr como la última vez , para tratar a como dé lugar, de permanecer viva al final del día. Muchas cosas cambiaron, Todo el mundo está cambiando, solo los que se acostumbran al cambio sobreviven. En este mundo ya no existe la familia, los amigos, todos ellos están convertidos en esas cosas o muertos. La jerarquía, el gobierno, las instituciones, Todas se fueron al demonio una vez que todo comenzó. Los sentimientos y emociones como el amor, desaparecieron por completo, cuando lo más importante es sobrevivir. Lo único que permanece en cada persona es el instinto de supervivencia, solo el más apto sigue viviendo. Y si me piden un consejo, les daré uno solo, uno que siempre deben utilizar... "Corran, corran por sus vidas"
Mi nombre es Lhea Warren, tengo 23 años y soy la chica más común que puede haber en el mundo, o en lo que queda de él.
Mi vida iba como siempre, rutinaria y aburrida. Las cosas que pasaban por mi cabeza eran las de toda mujer corriente: Terminar la universidad, la graduación, tener citas con el chico que me gustaba, mantener mi vida social, mi futuro... Jodido futuro el que me tocó pasar.
Si hace tres meses me preguntaban sobre un Apocalipsis zombie, yo me les hubiera reído en la cara. Pregúntamelo ahora, mientras atravieso con mi cuchillo la cara de un maldito y putrefacto espécimen.
Subsistir, perdurar, resistir, matar, correr, permanecer.
Estas son mis reglas básicas, mi mantra diario, el que por ahora me está funcionando malditamente bien. Subsistir con lo que encuentre para perdurar, Resistir a toda la mierda, matar a quien se cruce por mi camino, correr como la última vez , para tratar a como dé lugar, de permanecer viva al final del día.
Muchas cosas cambiaron, Todo el mundo está cambiando, solo los que se acostumbran al cambio sobreviven.
En este mundo ya no existe la familia, los amigos, todos ellos están convertidos en esas cosas o muertos. La jerarquía, el gobierno, las instituciones, Todas se fueron al demonio una vez que todo comenzó.
Los sentimientos y emociones como el amor, desaparecieron por completo, cuando lo más importante es sobrevivir.
Lo único que permanece en cada persona es el instinto de supervivencia, solo el más apto sigue viviendo.
Y si me piden un consejo, les daré uno solo, uno que siempre deben utilizar...
"Corran, corran por sus vidas"
She was a diamond covered by ashes.... King Dakota was known as the most Powerful Alpha King of all times - more powerful than any other King that had ruled from his lineage. He was cold hearted, introverted and dangerous in anger. Cursed by the Moon goddess, King Dakota had to get married to three wives all in search of a male child that would become his heir, but it was impossible as the curse would only let his wives bear she -wolves. But on a different day, the King meets a lady who offends him and as a punishment, he took her home as his fourth wife. Her name was Shilah. Shilah was a powerless wolf and as a result, was disregarded and intimidated by all. But, when she begins to do things that the King had never felt for years, he began to wonder who she really was. Slowly, she crawled her way into his icy heart and turned out to be something nobody ever expected - a storm.
For ten years, Daniela showered her ex-husband with unwavering devotion, only to discover she was just his biggest joke. Feeling humiliated yet determined, she finally divorced him. Three months later, Daniela returned in grand style. She was now the hidden CEO of a leading brand, a sought-after designer, and a wealthy mining mogul—her success unveiled at her triumphant comeback. Her ex-husband’s entire family rushed over, desperate to beg for forgiveness and plead for another chance. Yet Daniela, now cherished by the famed Mr. Phillips, regarded them with icy disdain. "I’m out of your league."
Elin spent twenty years deeply loving her husband, finally marrying him just as she'd always dreamed. But reality shattered her illusions—he wasn't the man she believed. Instead, he callously destroyed her family, crushing her heart beyond repair. At her lowest point, Ruben, equally betrayed that night, approached her steadily. "Marry me, Elin. I'll help you take revenge." Yet, after their wedding, she quickly discovered he was dangerously unpredictable. "I made a mistake. Let's divorce..." Ruben slid his arm possessively around her waist, whispering a chilling promise, "Only in death."
She was a world-renowned divine doctor, the CEO of a publicly traded company, the most formidable female mercenary, and a top-tier tech genius. Marissa, a titan with a plethora of secret identities, had hidden her true stature to marry a seemingly impoverished young man. However, on the eve of their wedding, her fiance, who was actually the lost heir to a wealthy dynasty, called off the engagement and subjected her to degradation and mockery. Upon the revelation of her concealed identities, her ex-fiance was left stunned and desperately pleaded for her forgiveness. Standing protectively before Marissa, an incredibly influential and fearsome magnate declared, "This is my wife. Who would dare try to claim her?"
"Sign the divorce papers and get out!" Leanna got married to pay a debt, but she was betrayed by her husband and shunned by her in-laws. Seeing that her efforts were in vain, she agreed to divorce and claimed her half of the properties. With her purse plump from the settlement, Leanna enjoyed her newfound freedom. The constant harassment from her ex's mistress never fazed her. She took back her identities as top hacker, champion racer, medical professor, and renowned jewelry designer. Then someone discovered her secret. Matthew smiled. "Will you have me as your next husband?"
They don't know I'm a girl. They all look at me and see a boy. A prince. Their kind purchase humans like me for their lustful desires. And, when they stormed into our kingdom to buy my sister, I intervened to protect her. I made them take me too. The plan was to escape with my sister whenever we found a chance. How was I to know our prison would be the most fortified place in their kingdom? I was supposed to be on the sidelines. The one they had no real use for. The one they never meant to buy. But then, the most important person in their savage land-their ruthless beast king-took an interest in the "pretty little prince." How do we survive in this brutal kingdom, where everyone hates our kind and shows us no mercy? And how does someone, with a secret like mine, become a lust slave? . AUTHOR'S NOTE. This is a dark romance-dark, mature content. Highly rated 18+ Expect triggers, expect hardcore. If you're a seasoned reader of this genre, looking for something different, prepared to go in blindly not knowing what to expect at every turn, but eager to know more anyway, then dive in! . From the author of the international bestselling book: "The Alpha King's Hated Slave."