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“Bring Steven out and we will straighten the whole thing out in front of everyone.”Steven was like a big brother to her, always looking out for her. Aurora was sure that Steven would tell everyone the truth and clear her name!“Already then.”Chloe snickered. Weirdly, she didn’t look afraid or panicked at all“Luna Aurora wants to see Steven. Then bring Steven to her!” she ordered the soldiers.Aurora eyed her suspiciously.Why didn’t she look afraid?Did she bribe Steven as well?No, it couldn’t be.Steven would never betray her. Moments later, the soldiers came into the courtroom. But they didn’t have Steven with them but were instead carrying a stretcher covered with white cloth.Aurora's heart plummeted.

Et si les rêves étaient en fait des myriades de dimensions parallèles ? Chaque fois que l’on s’endort, notre esprit crée un monde éphémère qui se désagrège à notre réveil. Mais Isobel possède un don particulier : celui de se projeter dans ces dimensions fragiles, de les altérer, voire même d’en restituer les images dans le monde de « l’éveil ». À 20 ans, elle cultive un quotidien simple et solitaire dans un petit village des Highlands. Jamais elle n’aurait pu prédire que cette femme, aperçue fugacement sur les rives de son loch local, fasse à ce point basculer sa vie. Pourtant, celle-ci s’invite dans ses songes et l’obsède. Pour lever le voile sur ce phénomène inédit, Isobel devra suivre un fil d’ariane entre rêves, veille et cauchemars.

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Tears began streaming down her face... In the future, there would no longer be a mischievous creature moving about in her womb. She didn’t even get to take a look at her baby! Thinking about she would never see her child again, she cried even harder Before she could audibly sob, someone pushed the ward door. Before she could audibly sob, someone pushed the ward door open. Jiang Sese looked at the door and saw an arrogant Jiang Nuannuan taking large strides into the ward in her high heels. For a moment, she didn’t know what to do. She subconsciously tried to sit up, as difficult as it was, but a piercing pain soon came from her abdomen. Anyone who was just wounded during the labor process would be incapable of such a rough motion. She tumbled back onto the bed, her face a frightening shade of white. Jiang Nuannuan towered over the bed, sizing her up with a disdainful look. “I knew it was you, Jiang Sese!

Inside the best gynecology and obstetrics department of the most prestigious hospital in Jin City... Jiang Sese gritted her teeth as she endured the acute labor pain in her abdomen. Breaking out in a cold sweat all over, she clutched the guardrails on both sides of the bed so tightly that her knuckles were turning white. Seeing this, the obstetrician gently comforted her. “Don’t be scared. The child will be born safe and sound. Everything will soon pass.” Jiang Sese nodded, the rims of her eyes tinged red. She was full of reluctance. Her child would be taken away right after she gave birth. For nine months , she had watched the little creature grow little by little in her womb. Despite trying her best not to form an emotional connection with the baby, her heart nonetheless still ached at this moment. She was sorry, so sorry... Her eyes reddened. It wasn’t that she didn’t want this child, but rather, she couldn’t have it. After giving birth and taking the money, she would no longer have anything to do with her baby. Pain shot up to her brain again and her vision darkened. Waves of regret swept over her. She didn’t want the money anymore, just the child. Just the child... No one could hear her silent cry for help. After the obstetrician gave her a shot of

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You’re mine, little puppy,” Kylan growled against my neck. “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.” When Violet Hastings begins her freshman year at Starlight Shifters Academy, she only wants two things—honor her mother’s legacy by becoming a skilled healer for her pack and get through the academy without anyone calling her a freak for her strange eye condition. Things take a dramatic turn when she discovers that Kylan, the arrogant heir to the Lycan throne who has made her life miserable from the moment they met, is her mate. Kylan, known for his cold personality and cruel ways, is far from thrilled. He refuses to accept Violet as his mate, yet he doesn’t want to reject her either. Instead, he sees her as his puppy, and is determined to make her life even more of a living hell. As if dealing with Kylan’s torment isn’t enough, Violet begins to uncover secrets about her past that change everything she thought she knew. Where does she truly come from? What is the secret behind her eyes? And has her whole life been a lie?

« Un conte fantastique, poétique et ténébreux, une passerelle entre les générations » Soline est une petite fille de 10 ans qui mène, auprès de ses parents Manon et Julien, une vie paisible dans un pavillon cossu d'une petite ville de la banlieue de Lille. C'est une enfant douce et rêveuse. Un peu têtue aussi. En somme, une fillette ordinaire... à un détail près. Elle n'existe pas. Elle est le fruit de l'imagination de ses parents qui, peinant depuis des années à avoir un enfant, se sont façonné en rêve une fille idéale. La vie de Soline bascule quand, un jour, Manon tombe enceinte. Instantanément, la fillette disparaît de son esprit et de celui de Julien, et se retrouve projetée dans un univers parallèle, étrange et biscornu : Le Monde des Rêves Abandonnés. Réceptacle de toutes les histoires inachevées, des amis imaginaires oubliés, des personnages et décors de romans jamais terminés ou de films jamais réalisés...

her womb. Despite trying her best not to form an emotional connection with the baby, her heart nonetheless still ached at this moment. She was sorry, so sorry... Her eyes reddened. It wasn’t that she didn’t want this child, but rather, she couldn’t have it. After giving birth and taking the money, she would no longer have anything to do with her baby. Pain shot up to her brain again and her vision darkened. Waves of regret swept over her. She didn’t want the money anymore, just the child. Just the child... No one could hear her silent cry for help. After the obstetrician gave her a shot of anesthetic, she gradually lost consciousness until complete darkness