Prequel Because of a woman, the magic wolf clan suffered the disaster of genocide, and finally there were only three people left: the king, the heaven sacrifice, and the ghost pity-inscription Eight dwarf long-haired white horses, carrying a flaming soft sedan chair, marched at a very slow speed on the white Yuan Ye under the escort of thousands of white knights. The sedan chair is covered with furry snow mink, and there are several soft couches. There are ink, paper and inkstones and various books on the cases, which are like a study. The four corners of the soft sedan chair are equipped with heaters, which are as warm as spring, and seem to be in another world on the cold snow field. Xiao Bingjun knelt on the soft pear mat and was painting at his desk. The bright red skirt is scattered around the body, and the long black hair is draped on it, which makes her as delicate and charming as the hibiscus blossoms in bud. Compared with her twin sister, she always seems to be happy when she turns sixteen. Even if she knew that she was going to marry a man who didn't even know his appearance and temperament, she didn't think it was a serious matter. Since she married the king of Moram two years ago, she woke up lonely every night. But love son said not to let others know that she will wake up at night, she had to go to love son's pear garden every time, and love son's favorite pear tree chat. "Young master, who are you drawing?" Qingyin, one of the little maids kneeling beside her, asked curiously. The other three ladies-in-waiting gathered together, saw the completed portrait of the teenager, and chirped about it. "Silver hair." "Where in the world can there be such a beautiful person?" "It seems... where have you heard of such a person... hey, even your eyes are silver?" The teenager in the picture is wearing an elegant white robe, with long silver hair that grows to the waist hanging on his back. His handsome face is not like a mortal with a gentle smile, which makes the looking figure warm by the warm spring day. Xiao Bingjun bent his eyebrow eye, and two beautiful smiling vortices appeared on his lips. "I don't know, it's a dream person." Since falling into a lethargy at the age of eight, she has often seen things she had never seen before. Beautiful prairie, endless sea and forest, prosperous city than ice city, and people of all colors... When she was ten years old, she saw him, and from then on, "she" always followed him, so long as she looked at him, she would feel extremely happy. She did not know what was wrong with her, but she knew very well that everything she had seen in her dream was true, and so was the young man. After her son left, she even often went to visit her in Moran. It's just that love is always unhappy, which makes her unable to be happy. Now she finally wants to live the same life as Lian Er, and finally wants to know why Lian Er is unhappy. The maid almost lost her manners and opened her mouth. Fortunately, she was well trained on weekdays and controlled it in time, but no one questioned the silver-haired boy again. Ever since young master awoke suddenly in the spring when the pears blossomed, her strange lethargy for nearly eight years has become a taboo topic in the palace and the whole ice city, and no one dares to express any opinion on this issue at this time. Xiao Bingjun didn't feel anything about the sudden silence of the maids. He looked at the teenager in the painting gently and murmured, "I really hope I can really meet him..." I'm just afraid I won't have a chance in the future. Since she awoke, she could no longer go wherever she wanted, and could only stay in the palace every day, let alone look at him or his son again. I heard that the rules of Heiyu Temple are strict. Maybe I can only live there all my life, and I can't go anywhere. Thinking of Heiyu Temple, she can't help but think of the Lord of Heiyu Temple, whom she is about to entrust for life. I don't know what kind of person he will be. When she was in the palace, she overheard the old ladies-in-waiting talking, as if to say that he was very old and had heard of him when they were young. So how big is it? Will it be a white-haired grandfather? But it's amazing. It can make Heiyu Hall stand tall at the border between the Central Plains and the desert without being influenced by various forces. Any race and country should be afraid of him. There is nothing wrong with marrying such a person. Why should Mammy sigh and the attendants look at her with pity? Xiao Bing Jun puzzled and tilted his head, still laughing innocently. The teenager in the portrait in front of her seems to be responding to her thoughts, and her smile looks more dazzling than the sun. The maids looked at the girl's innocent expression, and they couldn't help sighing quietly in their hearts. Clearly, it is exactly the same face. Why is young master, the ice king, not as intelligent and governor as young master without love? It is really worrying. Go back?
"P" Mandala Continent
The third young master of the Gusrabo family in the imperial city of Sparta wandered in the streets of the imperial city as usual. He is different from the children of other families in that he is a very calm, calm and uninteresting person. The children of other families like to drive a carriage and wave a whip and scold the heroic attitude of a spirited horse, but he likes to look around the scenery. In the dark places around him, it seems that he has nothing to do with the legendary Wan Ku
And because of his cold appearance, Many family children of the same age don't want to communicate with him, First, when you take the initiative to talk to him, he will only respond. Second, he is not sociable. When others gather to discuss how beautiful and graceful the young lady is, he turns away. As time goes by, many people don't like this third young master of Gulasbo family, and of course they don't hate it.
Today, the sun is shining. The third young master of Gusrabo's family is walking in the street. Looking at the endless stream of people, he suddenly turns and walks on his way home, because there are too many people, trouble ...
What's more, there are not many copper coins left in his golden silk purse hanging around his waist. As usual, he prefers to go to the pub at this time and order a bottle of wheat wine filled in a big wooden jar
In fact, he is a wine lover
Looking up at the rainy sky, he also felt that it was better to go home today. After drinking wine today, he would not have to drink it tomorrow. It was better to wait until the change came next month and drink it for seven consecutive days after receiving the change the next day. This is cool and it is also the best enjoyment in the world.
He had just walked two steps, and there was a dark alley between two stalls selling sweet fruits. He looked at it instinctively, and it seemed that every dark place was his favorite street view
"Huh? What the hell is waving at me?"
It was not in the darkness that he liked to see the darkness, nor did he like to see the darkness and dampness, but his eyes were different from others. At night, his eyes could see clearly, and the scenery around him was brighter than in the daytime. He had never told anyone about this strange vision, only he knew it
What he wondered now was that, in the dark alley, he was waved to him by a solid old man in a black robe, with a yellow and thin head like a bamboo pole, who stood there waving to him and couldn't even stand still. The third young master wondered if the old man would fall to the ground with a gentle breath
He wanted to go home. After all, he was a man of principle. He acted at once. He was attracted by this strange scene. He just stopped to get home and turned and walked towards the dark alley
"Are you waving to me?"
The third young master speaks very directly, Maybe he got along with some mercenaries in pubs, which led to forgetting even the etiquette and courtesy of nobles. But before he finished his words, Old Bamboo Pole's two empty eyeballs rolled, and a little blood began to spread around the pupil. Seeing this scene, the third young master instinctively stepped back two steps. When he turned to the third step and ran out of the alley, the old Bamboo Pole in black robe made a hoarse voice, which sounded extremely cloudy and cold, as if he didn't look like a person talking at all
"I want to make a deal with you."
The third young master was dazed. Suddenly, an inexplicable force attracted him, which made him unable to take the third step back. Then he saw the old man conjure up a necklace in his hand out of thin air. Because of his special eyes, he could see the necklace clearly
In the dark alley, there is a demon from the abyss on the pendant. The wings of the demon are separated on both sides, and something similar to the heart is held between his hands. The demon's face is surprisingly ugly, but there is no doubt that the carving on it is extremely delicate, so that people can't find any flaws.
The third young master somehow felt chills all over his body. He tried to exhale and then shouted for someone to come over. Unfortunately, what he tried to get was only an inhale and an exhale
The bloodshot eyes of the old man in black robe began to show blood spots, and a cold and scary sound came out again
"Make a deal with me, I know you are a greedy man, otherwise this necklace will not give birth to a reaction to you."
The voice of the black robe old man is more and more full of magnetism, more and more full of temptation, and the third young master knows that the necklace on the hand of the black robe old man must not be touched, but his legs are involuntarily walking towards him!
"I only have twenty copper coins to buy wheat wine. I don't want a necklace. I'll give you the copper coins. Let me go quickly! I know you are controlling me!"
The third young master's immature face turned red, and finally he breathed a sigh of relief and began to shout with all his strength
"Don't be afraid, Don't be afraid, Get this necklace and you will get everything in the world. How many people want it, how many people dream of things are only interested in you, you should be proud, you have endless greed in your heart, your greed and desire are too pure, so pure that you treat things with an attitude that doesn't care about coldness. Come on, don't resist, don't deprive you of your desire for greed. "
The words of the old man in the black robe grew more and more low and crazy, and finally the black hat over his head fell off, and the third young master trembled and shivered with fear. Even if his feet moved forward again now, even if he liked to appreciate the dampness between the cold and the shade, it didn't mean that he liked disgusting things
Half of the head was split by a sharp weapon, the remaining half of the skull, and the other side swelled with pustules, which were concave and uneven. What was even more frightening was that black fog was eroding his skin. The third young master wanted to vomit, but his body couldn't control it, and he couldn't even vomit him.
Finally, the third young master came to the old man in black robe, and the old man's ferocious face gave out frightening laughter
Then he put the necklace in his hand on the third young master himself, and his ferocious face began to be relaxed and relieved. The third young master heard a whisper from the old man
"Mamon, I have followed your agreement, and you can't devour my soul!"
Sneer!
The necklace on the chest of the third young master began to shine, and a black fog came out from the necklace in his chest. For a moment, the pupils of the third young master constricted, and the whole person was scared, because. Because he saw the same demon coming out of his chest as the pendant
"Ross, as agreed, the deal between you and me was over, but you forgot one step."
The demon's voice is full of temptation all the time, and even the third young master, an insignificant person, is attracted by the demon
The black robe old man's mouth trembled and his face was full of disbelief. Unfortunately, the demon's action was extremely neat. Black fog began to surround the black robe old man. The old man was indignant and wanted to roar to vent his anger. He was completely engulfed by the black fog without the opportunity to turn into a black fog and become a part of the haunting black fog around the demon
In an instant
The devil turned to look greedily at the corners of the mouth of the third young master and evoked a cruel smile. The next moment, his mouth began to sing
"Praise the name of Satan, inherit the true meaning of darkness, petition the coming of hell's karmic fire, and give those who conclude blood contracts the magic of realizing their wishes. I offer your sacrifice and make blood contracts for greedy Allah Mamon."
Just then the third young master suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and his pale lips began to overflow with blood, and the blood dripped on the pendant, which was like a heart on the devil's hands
Suddenly, the devil's eyes opened, and a red light bloomed into the third young master's body, and the third young master fainted instantly
...
Dark alley, disappearing black robe, no one remembers a teenager coming to this dark alley, even the fruit stall selling sweet fruit doesn't know someone lying quietly on the cold and damp ground ", p"
When Cassandra's mother is diagnosed of a brain injury with no relative to turn to and no help forthcoming, Cassandra is forced to do the unthinkable which gets her tangled in a web of three men. And the result? Unwanted pregnancy. Amsey has never had a fatherly love and on finding Cassandra stranded and alone, he takes her in, offering to be the father of her child. But things aren't always as they seem as betrayal sets in, secrets get revealed, mysteries; unravelled, or if you'd like, puzzles; solved. Who will the father of the child be? The hypocritical Reverend, The deceitful John or the grumpy Employer? Oh! And not to forget; the foster father who is back after his betrayal? "The Child's Father" is a beautiful Nigerian tale which will keep you at the edge of your seats.
Emma Cole, a nerd in high school and untouched all throughout her life at a community college, was abandoned by her birth parents and grew up in foster care homes all around New York. Whenever her name was mentioned, the people who knew her laughed and called her foul names, since she looked like the female version of Steve Urkel and was easy to pick on and belittle. She had no sense of style. All she wore were big dresses that hid her tiny figure underneath and glasses which didn"t do her eyes any justice. She owned one bag-- a beat-up leather she received as a gift from a spelling bee contest her freshman year in high school. Though she went to school, she had no friends, no family, and no one to teach her about becoming a lady. Emma had done everything by herself since she was one year old-- the age she was dumped by her parents into the foster system. At age twenty three, she lived in a very small apartment by herself. She wasn"t able to land a high-paying job to afford a good house, as of yet. Every time she applied to a vacant position she may have seen in a newspaper in the cafe, they would turn her down when she went to the interviews and the interviewers took one look at her. Appearance was more than her qualifications if she wanted to land a job as a receptionist or personal assistant at one of the big firms in New York City. Emma decided to stop hoping for a better job and stuck with being a waitress at Carl"s Cafe. Her hell on earth. Carl was the manager and owner of the cafe. A grown man, forty-five years old, who had experienced all the things he had chosen to chase in his pathetic life. He was a terrible boss and treated his employees as his personal slaves with low wages. One of his nasty habits was hitting on his female employees while on the job, but he never hit on Emma. Although she was a female, she just wasn"t his type and was too unattractive to even be bothered with.
The ancients said: Happiness can't be bought with money! But ancient things aside, by the 23rd century, everything in the world has become private property, and people without money can't even breathe. This is an era when even oxygen has to be sold in supermarkets! "That's right, that is to say-money is omnipotent! Although money may not buy happiness, it can buy magic! As long as you use the latest mobile phone developed by our Miracle Group, it will..." Walking in the spacious street, Su Yue glanced at the advertisement played on the huge display screen of the skyscraper. She didn't know how many times she had listened to this line these days, and her ears were going to cocoon. "Really, Xiaoyueyue, wait for me." Behind the sound almost to let her get goose bumps of affectionate cry, Su Yue helplessly back, see is a drag two huge suitcase difficult in the crowd through the woman. "Qin Hailan, I repeat, don't call me with that strange scale." Very not easy to drag two huge suitcases to the front of Su Yue, then the woman was able to catch her breath, but I don't know why Su Yue always feel she is installed. "Who told Xiaoyueyue that you are so cruel to let people take two suitcases? This is very heavy..."
It had been heard that Gu Qingrong, a handsome short track speed skater in University A, was a cold man of bad temper. It turned out that he was witnessed helping a cute girl to carry belongings on the day of freshman registration. People laughed and asked him to introduce that cute girl. He said in an aloof tone, "Zeng Ranran, my girlfriend." Born a family full of doctors, Zeng Ranran accidentally knew the secret of Gu Qingrong, a prince of University A. So she wanted to help him achieve his dream to be a member of the national team and take part in the Olympic Winter Games. One day, he stood in front of her, face aloof and voice hoarse, "Zeng Ranran, I don't want my secret revealed again. So there is a solution to it now.""What?""How about being my girlfriend?"
Shu Ya had never doubted Zhuo Hao's love to her until she found a hickey on his shirt.
"Sir, I am sorry to say, I have not the slightest of affection towards you , BTW, the dinner is on me, and never see you again." I am proud with myself for the perfect ending dialogue for the annoying appointment , turn around and dart towards the entrance, when the weird man suddenly grabs my arm ferociously and throw me into his arm, ..... "Ouch", I close my eyes tightly and await the unwilling embrace of the man with a painful look. "Miss, are you alright."A masculine magnetic voice penetrates into my ear. Instead of falling the man's arm, I unexpectedly drop into the bosom of a strikingly dignified guy,whose face is planted with a dimple grin. My body is releasing the bonding hormone that creates the physical addiction I have to this man.
“You need a bride, I need a groom. Why don’t we get married?” Both abandoned at the altar, Elyse decided to tie the knot with the disabled stranger from the venue next door. Pitying his state, she vowed to spoil him once they were married. Little did she know that he was actually a powerful tycoon. Jayden thought Elyse only married him for his money, and planned to divorce her when she was no longer of use to him. But after becoming her husband, he was faced with a new dilemma. “She keeps asking for a divorce, but I don’t want that! What should I do?”
"You're mine, little puppy," Kylan growled against my neck. A soft gasp escaped my lips as his lips brushed my skin. My mind screamed at me to push him away-the Lycan Prince who had humiliated me again and again, but my body betrayed me, leaning into him before I could stop myself. He pressed his lips against mine, and his kiss grew more aggressive, more possessive as I felt my legs weaken. What was I doing? In a split-second, I pulled away and slapped him hard across the face. Kylan's eyes darkened, but the smirk on his lips exposed his amusement. "You and I both know we can't fight this, Violet," he said, gripping my wrist. "You're my mate." "And yet you don't want me," I replied. "You told me you were ashamed of me, that l'd never be your queen, that you'd never love me. So please, accept my rejection and let me go." "Never," he whispered, his grip tightening as he pulled me closer. "Soon enough, you'll be begging for me. and when you do-I'll use you as I see fit and then I'll reject you."
It was supposed to be a marriage of convenience, but Carrie made the mistake of falling in love with Kristopher. When the time came that she needed him the most, her husband was in the company of another woman. Enough was enough. Carrie chose to divorce Kristopher and move on with her life. Only when she left did Kristopher realize how important she was to him. In the face of his ex-wife’s countless admirers, Kristopher offered her 20 million dollars and proposed a new deal. “Let’s get married again.”
Joelle thought she could change Adrian's heart after three years of marriage, but she realized too late that it already belonged to another woman. "Give me a baby, and I'll set you free." The day Joelle went into labor, Adrian was traveling with his mistress on his private jet. "I don't care whom you love. My debt is paid. From now on, we have nothing to do with each other." Not long after Joelle left, Adrian found himself begging on his knees. "Please come back to me."
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."
"Ahh!" She was in a moaning mess. She did not want to feel anything for this man. She hated him. His hands began to move all over her body. She gasped when he pulled down the back chain of her dress. The chain stopped at her lower waist, so when he zipped it off, her upper back and waist were exposed. "D-Don't touch m-ummm!" His fingers rolled around her bare back, and she pressed her head against the pillow. His touches were giving her goosebumps all over her body. With a deep angry voice, he whispered in her ear, "I am going to make you forget his touches, kisses, and everything. Every time you touch another man, you will only think of me." - - - Ava Adler was a nerdy omega. People bullied her because they thought she was ugly and unattractive. But Ava secretly loved the bad boy, Ian Dawson. He was the future Alpha of the Mystic Shadow Pack. However, he doesn't give a damn about rules and laws, as he only likes to play around with girls. Ava was unaware of Ian's arrogance until her fate intertwined with his. He neglected her and hurt her deeply. What would happen when Ava turned out to be a beautiful girl who could win over any boy, and Ian looked back and regretted his decisions? What if she had a secret identity that she had yet to discover? What if the tables turned and Ian begged her not to leave him?