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I urgently need 'Living Man 2' to complete the final homework. Who would like to say that Tiannai awesome will fall from the sky and two men will fight for a woman's name. I took a big step forward and forcefully stopped one of the men. Dear, I'll help you become the second male lead! You should be my research material Seeing that he remained unmoved, I gritted my teeth and continued to increase the pressure. The education package will include after-sales service Later, he surrounded me at the bar booth, tears streaming down my face as he rubbed against my earlobe in grievance, saying: Jiang Xiaohuai, what about the agreed after-sales service
Chapter 1
I urgently needed a "sidekick" to finish my final project.
Who would have thought that I'd witness the classic scene of two guys fighting over a girl?
I took a bold step forward and stopped one of the men.
"Hey, I can help you become the sidekick! You can be my research material!"
Seeing that he was unmoved, I bit my lip and sweetened the deal.
"I'll teach you everything, guarantee your success, and I'll be there for you every step of the way."
Later, he cornered me in a booth at the bar, his eyes rimmed with tears, whispering pitifully, "Leanna, where's the after-care service you promised?"
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"Bro, you and Corynn are not a good match, understand? I've known Corynn since we were kids. No one knows her better than I do."
I hid around the corner of the stairs, peeking at the confrontation below.
I understood the situation: the childhood sweetheart couldn't compete with the sudden appearance of the male protagonist.
At this moment, the male protagonist was pinned against the wall, his face bruised, yet he stubbornly retorted, "We're already together."
I clung to the railing, glancing at the childhood sweetheart who was indeed rolling up his sleeves.
I quickly ducked back, catching my breath.
Luck was finally on my side.
This semester, I was taking a specialized course called Introduction to Film and Literature.
For my final project, I decided to study the male supporting character in real life.
Literature mirrors reality, so I planned to compare a real-life male supporting character with one from a fictional work.
I wanted to impress my professor and boost my GPA.
But finding the perfect research material was tough. After all, who would run around with "I'm the male supporting character" written on their forehead?
My project progress had come to a standstill.
"You wish!"
Downstairs, the childhood sweetheart grabbed the male protagonist by the collar, his forearm muscles tensed.
His raised fist signaled he was ready to strike.
From my years of reading novels, I could predict how the story would unfold.
After the childhood sweetheart beat up the male protagonist, the female protagonist would feel sorry for the male protagonist and gradually distance herself from the childhood sweetheart.
The childhood sweetheart would convince himself that he had known the female protagonist the longest, and everyone else was just a fleeting presence.
When the female protagonist questioned him, he couldn't express his true feelings. He would suppress himself, drinking alone in a corner, crying his heart out, and silently licking his wounds.
He would then reappear before the female protagonist with his broken self. Not only would he apologize to the male protagonist, but he would also look after the occasionally heartbroken female protagonist.
At her wedding, he would only hear, "You are truly my best friend."
He would remain unmarried for life, and on his deathbed, his only wish would be for the female protagonist's happiness.
Oh, novels coming to life!
My project was saved.
I, Leanna, was indeed the luckiest girl in the world.
Before the situation escalated further, I stood up with a flutter.
First, I pretended to shout upstairs, "No need to see me off, Professor. I'm leaving now."
Then, like a clumsy penguin, I heavily alternated my feet on the stairs.
The clattering noise was impossible to ignore.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the male protagonist, who had been slumped against the wall, suddenly dash away.
It wasn't that serious; he could have taken a few more punches.
I forgot to mention, I've always been a fan of the childhood sweetheart.
It was also because of my preference for the childhood sweetheart that I chose this project direction.
The childhood sweetheart was still in place.
He was rotating his wrist, which seemed to be scratched, with spots of blood looking quite messy.
And with his other hand, he was leisurely picking up his backpack, ready to leave.
I jogged over, "Hey, um..."
He turned around.
Wow, he looks just like the perfect childhood sweetheart!
I saw his defined collarbones and muscle lines, subtly disappearing into the skewed neckline of his sweatshirt.
His disheveled hair had been casually swept back, showcasing his well-matched features.
His exquisite and heroic tear-filled eyes still held a trace of anger at the corners, but his pupils were filled with deep affection.
"Yes?"
I quickly snapped back to reality.
It felt like a flashback to the freshman representative speech years ago, and I said confidently:
"Hey, I need your help."
Rumors claimed that Fernanda, newly back with her family, was nothing more than a violent country bumpkin. Fernanda just flashed a casual, dismissive grin in response. Another rumor suggested that the usually rational Cristian had lost all sense, madly in love with Fernanda. This frustrated her. She could tolerate gossip about herself, but slander against her beloved crossed the line! Gradually, as Fernanda's multiple identities as a celebrated designer, a savvy gamer, an acclaimed painter, and a successful business magnate came to light, everyone realized they were the ones who had been fooled.
"I'm going to tell you what I have in mind," he murmured. "First you're going to strip down until you're completely naked," he whispered against her ear. "Then I'm going to tie you up so you're completely powerless and subject to my every whim." "Mmm, sounds good so far," she murmured. "Then I'm going to insert a plug to prepare you for me. After that I'm going to spank that sweet ass of yours until it's rosy with my marks." She shivered uncontrollably, her mind exploding with the images he evoked. She let out a small whimper as he sucked the lobe of her ear into his mouth. God, she could cum with just his words. She was already aching with need. Her nipples tingled and hardened to painful points. Her clit pulsed and twitched between her legs until she clamped her thighs together to alleviate the burn. "And then I'm going to f**k your mouth. But I won't cum. Not yet. When I'm close, I'll flog you again until your ass is burning and you're on fire with the need for relief. And then I'm going to f**k that ass. I'm going to take you hard and rough, to the very limits of what you can withstand. I won't be gentle. Not tonight. I'm going to take you as roughly as you can stand. And then I'm going to cum all over your ass. Are you ready to be completely and utterly dominated?"
Life was a bed of roses for Debra, the daughter of Alpha. That was until she had a one-night stand with Caleb. She was sure he was her mate as determined by Moon Goddess. But this hateful man refused to accept her. Weeks passed before Debra discovered that she was pregnant. Her pregnancy brought shame to her and everyone she loved. Not only was she driven out, but her father was also hunted down by usurpers. Fortunately, she survived with the help of the mysterious Thorn Edge Pack. Five years passed and Debra didn't hear anything from Caleb. One day, their paths crossed again. They were both on the same mission—carrying out secret investigations in the dangerous Roz Town for the safety and posterity of their respective packs. Caleb was still cold toward her. But as time went on, he fell head over heels in love with her. He tried to make up for abandoning her, but Debra wasn't having any of it. She was hell-bent on hiding her daughter from him and also making a clean break. What did the future hold for the two as they journeyed in Roz Town? What kind of secrets would they find? Would Caleb win Debra's heart and get to know his lovely daughter? Find out!
When Zora was sick during the early days of her pregnancy, Ezrah was with his first love, Piper. When Zora got into an accident and called Ezrah, he said he was busy, when in actual fact, he was buying shoes for Piper. Zora lost her baby because of the accident, and throughout her stay at the hospital, Ezrah never showed up. She already knew that he didn't love her, but that was the last straw for the camel's back, and her fragile heart could not take it anymore. When Ezrah arrived home a few days after Zora was discharged from the hospital, he no longer met the woman who always greeted him with a smile and cared for him. Zora stood at the top of the stairs and yelled with a cold expression, "Good news, Ezrah! Our baby died in a car accident. There is nothing between us anymore, so let's get a divorce." The man who claimed not to have any feelings for Zora, being cold and distant towards her, and having asked her for a divorce twice, instantly panicked.
COALESCENCE OF THE FIVE SERIES BOOK ONE: THE 5-TIME REJECTED GAMMA & THE LYCAN KING BOOK TWO: THE ROGUES WHO WENT ROGUE BOOK THREE: THE INDOMITABLE HUNTRESS & THE HARDENED DUKE *** BOOK ONE: After being rejected by 5 mates, Gamma Lucianne pleaded with the Moon Goddess to spare her from any further mate-bonds. To her dismay, she is being bonded for the sixth time. What’s worse is that her sixth-chance mate is the most powerful creature ruling over all werewolves and Lycans - the Lycan King himself. She is certain, dead certain, that a rejection would come sooner or later, though she hopes for it to be sooner. King Alexandar was ecstatic to meet his bonded mate, and couldn’t thank their Goddess enough for gifting him someone so perfect. However, he soon realizes that this gift is reluctant to accept him, and more than willing to sever their bond. He tries to connect with her but she seems so far away. He is desperate to get intimate with her but she seems reluctant to open up to him. He tries to tell her that he is willing to commit to her for the rest of his life but she doesn’t seem to believe him. He is pleading for a chance: a chance to get to know her; a chance to show her that he’s different; and a chance to love her. But when not-so-subtle crushes, jealous suitors, self-entitled Queen-wannabes, an old flame, a silent protector and a past wedding engagement threaten to jeopardize their relationship, will Lucianne and Xandar still choose to be together? Is their love strong enough to overcome everything and everyone? Or will Lucianne resort to enduring a sixth rejection from the one person she thought she could entrust her heart with?
Mia's life is spiraling out of control. Abandoned by her mother, bullied mercilessly at school, and thrown into a household of four dangerously attractive stepbrothers, she's desperate to find her footing. "You look absolutely edible," Sean growled, his eyes devouring her. Mia felt a rush of heat between her thighs "Oh, you think so?" she purred, turning to face him. She reached out and traced her fingers along the ribbon that wrapped around his waist. "Well, I've been waiting for this all day. And I'm starving." Sean's smile grew into a predatory grin. "Then let us feast," he said, and in a flash, the ribbon fell away, exposing his rock-hard length. He stepped closer, and Mia felt the warmth of his breath on her face as he whispered, "You're going to take every inch of us tonight, aren't you?" With Rolex's teasing smirk and Sean's quiet, hot stares, Mia doesn't know where to turn-or who to trust. Every glance, every touch leaves her breathless, confused, and craving more than she should. Will Mia survive their games, or will she lose herself in a dangerous world of secrets, seduction, and forbidden desire? One house. Four brothers. Endless temptation.