The world was so magical. When the Almighty created the world, it always had a pair. The moon and sun, who present darkness and brightness, Night and day where the superhuman and normal human has different uses for it. Humans consider nighttime to be a time for rest, whereas superhumans consider nighttime to be the start of their day. "Day for humans" was another hope, while those superhuman days meant hiding. These two living creatures were the same. The only difference was that these superhuman beings possessed immense power that no ordinary human could match. Even the earth has a pair, a pair that no one has ever seen by humans since it was just the shadow of the earth. And it was there that the human couple resided. A supernatural is an extraordinary person that a normal person doesn't know exists. However, God was magnificent, and because he separated them, he ensured that the so-called unnatural creature would not hurt anyone. However, what if the door of the shadow of the earth were to open? What do you think would happen if this happened? It was dubbed the "dead end of the world" by humans, who predicted that God would return to judge both the living and the dead. What the folks didn't realize was that the portal to another world was slowly opening. Because the more the supernatural wanted freedom, the more they had to find things to break the barrier between the real world and its shadow.
Zimon,
When I abruptly came to a halt, so did my companions behind him stop as well.
Almond, his best friend in the group, approached me and asked,
"What's the matter, Zimon?"
They were ready to enter their school's main entrance. "No problem, you go first; I forgot something in the car."
"Ha...?" Almon inquired. "what?" "Just fucking go ahead," Almond, his best friend in the group, "I just realized I forgot something; I swear I'll be there as soon as possible. "
I muttered it with clenched teeth, he was the type of person who refused to explain himself and grew furious over a minor issue practically instantly.
In this small town, I was treated like a prince and always got what I desired. Aside from that, I don't want to hear any objections from others because I believe that what I believe should be followed by everyone.
He did not budge from where he was standing after his friend had left. He stopped his heartbeat simply because he saw something. After finishing picking up her items, a petite woman with a glass stood up and faced me. For a brief time, I was stunned. Why? When I looked at her face like that, I swear I saw an angel. It's impossible to describe how beautiful she is.
"I'm sorry." The girl kept on saying, "I didn't know who she was sorry to."
Her green eyes are so stunning that they make you want to sink into them. Her nose is angular, yet it balances out her heart-shaped face, which isn't very long. I swallowed when I noticed her pouty pink lips. Her appearance is flawless. Her lashes are as flawless as those of a live doll. She's as white as a snowflake. She's about five-fourths of the way to her full height. However, because she wasn't wearing a uniform, her thin waist was emphasized. Her two mountains, a fitted v-neck shirt and slacks that hugged her big circular legs, were large enough to draw attention to themselves. Fuck! Her voice, too! Oh, no! It sounds like bliss to me. While staring at her, I was trembling with excitement.
My head is cocked.
I can just hear in my thoughts how lovely it was to hear her moans after I'd slipped through my massive rod in her. She is both excellent sex material and a wonderful girlfriend.
Her stuff were spread across the ground when it fell. He went up to it and offered to help. "Here!" he said as he handed her the items he'd found. The woman had something that he couldn't explain. He assumed she and he were the same age. He appears unsteady, skinny, and unusual due to the glasses, yet he can see right through them how gorgeous the girl behind the strange glass is.
"Thank you," the angel said. I clear my throat and say, "Ehem," but I still can't move until the girl has passed through me.
What the hell is happening to me? I'm not the type of guy who is readily seduced by attractive women like her. To me, it makes no difference. It makes no difference to me whether or not the girl is pretty. As a result, I'm not sure what's wrong with me.
He couldn't explain why his world suddenly stopped for a moment. Yes, the girl is attractive and seductive, but he thought the expression on his face was insufficient.
The woman had merely murmured "thank you," yet those words were enough to render him speechless once more.
"All I want to know is where the math buildings are," I said, stunned. I took a deep breath and swallowed hard. I simply pointed at the structure, and the woman thanked him again before stepping away from him.
That was it! Something amazing happens to him, and he can't believe it occurred to her."Weird, strange," I thought to myself as I came into my classroom.
Waaaa! Zimon was on his way! Waaa... Women in the corridor are yelling at each other. Suck! These women are a pain in the neck. Tsk...
I increased the volume on my phone so that the sound in my earbuds would be louder and I wouldn't be distracted by their yelling. So I started walking and relaxed as I walked past all of these wild women.
I'm Zimon Anderson, one of our school's most famous and ultra heartthrobs. I'm in senior high and about to graduate, but despite being extremely attractive and being pursued by a girl, I'm not arrogant. Maybe it's because I don't give a damn. I don't want to be bothered by anyone.
I was fearless and arrogant yet attractive due to my beautiful looks. Many ladies adore me, despite the fact that I was a dangerous man. My family belonged to one of the wealthiest families in the town of La Carolina. My adapted father and brother only knew since my adapted mother had died a long time ago and my father's new wife was unaware of the situation.
But, because my brother was too good to be true, I was still the family's black ship.
Everyone in this room would kowtow to me. As a result, I became more domineering.
He took a step alongside my group right away.
Jonathon inquired, "Where have you been?"
"Zimon, what took you so long? Serio had also inquired.
When their teacher entered, he was about to answer them.
"This is Xena Lopez, class; she is a new classmate who is transferring to our school."
It's the same girl...
Xena sat in the front seat of my chair after introducing her self to us.
For a brief period, I was stunned once more. Why did he feel this way? Why did the woman have such an impact on him? I had no idea what was going on because it was the first time I felt this strongly about a girl.
When a subject was finished, the teacher exited, and the entire class was once again in turmoil.
Xena was bullied by several of our classmates, not because they liked her, but because they detested the poor girl for not fighting back.
"Wow, you're like a scholar with a thick mirror," one of their classmates said as he withdrew it from the woman's eye, and the poor woman almost fell over as she grabbed the mirror because his vision was obviously blurry.
"Justine, return it; she might fall as a result," I order.
Justine obeys his command and mockingly informs the young lady.
"You might be grateful to our boss, or you might have a lump in your head when you get home."
Our students laugh, but as someone falls to the ground and begins to judder, we all come to a halt.
Someone in school will collapse like that almost every month. They said they were possessed by a supernatural creature because they were acting strangely.
One of my students takes a step back from the woman and summons our teacher. I gave Xena a sidelong glance. She was trembling with anxiety as she took a step back.
Live life to the fullest, and then die tomorrow. That's what I've done since learning that my father wanted me to marry the country's wealthiest son. As the daughter of a mafia boss, I used to be terrified of my father, who was always selfish and needed to keep our position at the top. He didn't care what he had to give up for it, and this time he wanted his daughter to be the sacrifice. Yes, It's me, He only permits us to exist in this world to please him. My automobile crashed in the middle of the enormous highway the day after I found out about my wedding. Despite my inebriation, I luckily survived. I was rescued by a man driving a black Quattroporte. His black, flawlessly coiffed hair teases my eyes his mischievous smile as does most of his dark gray magnetize my soul Isn't it because I was drunk? Or it's due to his seductive grin. All of my bodily parts were screaming at me to kiss him. His face is powerful but beautiful. From the edge of his hidden tats on the back of his neck, broad shoulders, and sculpted abs all the way down to his virtually imperceptible line my brain snap. his red lips were threatening. A complete stranger with no name. This is the one I'm looking for. With this one, I was able to break free from my father's rules. That night, I did exactly what my mind and body demanded. I let a stranger drag me into a sinful paradise. Later, I learn that he was my father's second command, stationed in Italy, who had been assigned to be my guard, my father had given him a strict command to protect me. Now I was constantly tempted and my mind was filled with sin as I saw him naked and passionately jounce me over and over again.. This is the most catastrophic piece of news I've ever heard. Im pregnant! I'm going to die, for the love of God!
I need her in the same way that I require oxygen to breathe. I disgust him like trash in a dumpster. I want her like a beggar wants food in the street. I don't want to see or feel his face. In the back of my mind, I adore her. I despise him to the galaxy in back. Because he had broken me, I wanted to ruin every single one of him. Let's see who wins now. Love or enmity. A happy-go-lucky playboy who doesn't want to marry, but when his father dies, he has no choice but to marry the girl named in his father's will.. He may be able to say no, but he will not be able to obtain anything. He is about to marry a lovely, innocent girl who happens to be in love with one of his friends. But also, it appears, his long-lost childhood sweetheart. When he learns that her father is to blame for his parents' deaths, he begins to fall in love with his soon-to-be wife. Is he still in love with her, or will he punish her for her father's crimes? What kind of punishment is that? break her heart, beat her to death, or make her a sex slave for the rest of her life. That makes him smirk... However, as the girl walks away, he immediately regrets hurting her. because he understands that he can't live without her. He also finds that his wife is going to have a child. She is carrying his child, but she is nowhere to be found.
It was a century ago when A pack of wolves decided to stop fighting. They must give up everything in order to gain the benefits of tranquility. Some of them opt to stay, while others choose to flee. Hide in the farthest reaches of the earth. In a world where they wouldn't be seen again. They give up a lot of material possessions. The wolves who had decided to give up everything gathered all of their best engineers and powerful members of the wolves who desired peace to construct a base in the underworld. Slowly, they've stopped talking about what they've lost, and they've forgotten that there was a way to get to the surface. A hundred years ago, a group of wolves decided to give up war. They have to sacrifice everything just to reap the rewards called placidity. Though some of them choose to stay, some of them choose to hide. Hide in the deepest part of the world. In a world where no one could see them again. They give up a lot of things that they used to have on the surface. The group of wolves who decided to give up everything gathered all their best engineers and powerful members of the wolves who wanted peace to build a place in the underworld. Slowly, they haven't talked about what they lost, and eventually they forget that there was a path to reach the surface. Yet time passes by as their population grows and their beliefs and opinions of them differ. However, because of how many hundreds of years have already passed by, they forget that there was a path to slink off at that place. Slowly, they were lacking food, and the place was slowly collapsing because of the climate change from above. Because, whether you liked it or not, there would always be people who were born voracious and greedy. Because of those kinds of people, the place that was once called peaceful now turns into a warzone like the place that they elude back to the surface. How could they bring back peace? How could they avoid war again? As their population rises, their views and perspectives on them diverge. They forget there was a passage to slink off at that location since hundreds of years have passed. They were gradually running out of food, and the area was gradually disintegrating due to climate change from above. Because there would always be people who were born voracious and greedy, whether you liked it or not. Because of people like them, a region that was once calm has now become a warzone, similar to the place where they eluded to the surface. What hope did they have of restoring peace? What chance did they have of avoiding another war?
"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?
Kallie, a mute who had been ignored by her husband for five years since their wedding, also suffered the loss of her pregnancy due to her cruel mother-in-law. After the divorce, she learned that her ex-husband had quickly gotten engaged to the woman he truly loved. Holding her slightly rounded belly, she realized that he had never really cared for her. Determined, she left him behind, treating him as a stranger. Yet, after she left, he scoured the globe in search of her. When their paths crossed once more, Kallie had already found new happiness. For the first time, he pleaded humbly, "Please don't leave me..." But Kallie's response was firm and dismissive, cutting through any lingering ties. "Get lost!"
As a simple assistant, messaging the CEO in the dead of night to request shares of adult films was a bold move. Bethany, unsurprisingly, didn't receive any films. However, the CEO responded that, while he had no films to share, he could offer a live demonstration. After a night filled with passion, Bethany was certain she'd lose her job. But instead, her boss proposed, "Marry me. Please consider it." "Mr. Bates, you're kidding me, right?"
In order to fulfill her grandfather's last wish, Stella entered into a hasty marriage with an ordinary man she had never met before. However, even after becoming husband and wife on paper, they each led separate lives, barely crossing paths. A year later, Stella returned to Seamarsh City, hoping to finally meet her mysterious husband. To her astonishment, he sent her a text message, unexpectedly pleading for a divorce without ever having met her in person. Gritting her teeth, Stella replied, "So be it. Let’s get a divorce!" Following that, Stella made a bold move and joined the Prosperity Group, where she became a public relations officer that worked directly for the company’s CEO, Matthew. The handsome and enigmatic CEO was already bound in matrimony, and was known to be unwaveringly devoted to his wife in private. Unbeknownst to Stella, her mysterious husband was actually her boss, in his alternate identity! Determined to focus on her career, Stella deliberately kept her distance from the CEO, although she couldn't help but notice his deliberate attempts to get close to her. As time went on, her elusive husband had a change of heart. He suddenly refused to proceed with the divorce. When would his alternate identity be uncovered? Amidst a tumultuous blend of deception and profound love, what destiny awaited them?
After two years of marriage, Sadie was finally pregnant. Filled with hope and joy, she was blindsided when Noah asked for a divorce. During a failed attempt on her life, Sadie found herself lying in a pool of blood, desperately calling Noah to ask him to save her and the baby. But her calls went unanswered. Shattered by his betrayal, she left the country. Time passed, and Sadie was about to be wed for a second time. Noah appeared in a frenzy and fell to his knees. "How dare you marry someone else after bearing my child?"
She thought he was the villain. He was only trying to save his soul. Rena lives in a world of sunshine, sweets, and simple dreams. Until one reckless decision drops her into a dark realm of secrets, curses and werewolves. Kidnapped, heartbroken. She doesn't know who to trust anymore especially not Logan, the arrogant, cruel Alpha who's keeping her as a hostage. Until she discovers his dark secret. He's been hearing her thoughts all along. Now the walls between them are crumbling. And when feelings grow where hatred once lived, a curse demands that blood becomes a love that demands sacrifice. But how can she give her heart to the one who might need it to die?