Be More Chill

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?

tual—until it wasn't. A vacation meant for relaxation with her friend Rhoda takes a different turn when Joan finds herself tangled in a steamy, reckless encounter with the one man she swore she’d never want. What should’ve been a fleeting mistake becomes something far more dangerous as Aaron refuses to let her go—and his hunger for her only deepens. Jo’s trapped between desire and defiance, but one thing is clear: this game they’ve started could burn them tual—until it wasn't. A vacation meant for relaxation with her friend Rhoda takes a different turn when Joan finds herself tangled in a steamy, reckless encounter with the one man she swore she’d never want. What should’ve been a fleeting mistake becomes something far more dangerous as Aaron refuses to let her go—and his hunger for her only deepens. Jo’s trapped between desire and defiance, but one thing is clear: this game they’ve started could burn them tual—until it wasn't. A vacation meant for relaxation with her friend Rhoda takes a different turn when Joan finds herself tangled in a steamy, reckless encounter with the one man she swore she’d never want. What should’ve been a fleeting mistake becomes something far more dangerous as Aaron refuses to let her go—and his hunger for her only deepens. Jo’s trapped between desire and defiance, but one thing is clear: this game they’ve started could burn them

"There was nothing Su Kexin wanted more than to marry an ordinary man. So, who could explain her sudden ascension as a CEO's wife? He promised her a lifetime of happiness, flooded her with endless affection, and treated her like priceless treasure. She thought that perhaps, this was her happily-ever-after. Yet, he threw a stack of papers in front of her one day and said, "Su Kexin, lets divorce." She finally understood how it felt like to fall from high above and crashing onto ground zero. Five years later, she returned and encountered him again. This time, however, there was a moe little bun of a child at her side. The little bun blinked at the man and said, "Mommy, this mister looks a lot like me."

"There was nothing Su Kexin wanted more than to marry an ordinary man. So, who could explain her sudden ascension as a CEO's wife? He promised her a lifetime of happiness, flooded her with endless affection, and treated her like priceless treasure. She thought that perhaps, this was her happily-ever-after. Yet, he threw a stack of papers in front of her one day and said, "Su Kexin, lets divorce." She finally understood how it felt like to fall from high above and crashing onto ground zero. Five years later, she returned and encountered him again. This time, however, there was a moe little bun of a child at her side. The little bun blinked at the man and said, "Mommy, this mister looks a lot like me."

Charlie Wade was the live-in son-in-law that everyone despised, but his real identity as the heir of a prominent family remained a secret. He swore that one day, those who shunned him would kneel before him and beg for mercy, eventually!

In their five-year marriage, Sienna Morgan did not manage to get Ian Lipp to fall in love with her. After learning that she was terminally ill, she begged for just 10 months more. "I can divorce you in 10 months. Please don't hate me." "What tricks are you playing?" "I'm tired, I want to be freed." The young, innocent love had withered. Sienna had loved Ian for 13 years, but Ian gave all his love to another. When she was tortured by an unexpected illness, Ian wanted to divorce her. "Ian, can you wait a while more?" "Sienna, don't be obstinate." In Ian's world, Sienna was a constraint; but without her, it was as if his heart had been lost. When all of his memories came back to him, Ian realized that the person he had loved all along was Sienna. Sienna died on the operating table, leaving their child behind. "I'm tired. I can't afford to love you. May we never meet again in the next life—you're set free, and I'm set free. We'll never owe each other anything from now on!"

In their five-year marriage, Sienna Morgan did not manage to get Ian Lipp to fall in love with her. After learning that she was terminally ill, she begged for just 10 months more. "I can divorce you in 10 months. Please don't hate me." "What tricks are you playing?" "I'm tired, I want to be freed." The young, innocent love had withered. Sienna had loved Ian for 13 years, but Ian gave all his love to another. When she was tortured by an unexpected illness, Ian wanted to divorce her. "Ian, can you wait a while more?" "Sienna, don't be obstinate." In Ian's world, Sienna was a constraint; but without her, it was as if his heart had been lost. When all of his memories came back to him, Ian realized that the person he had loved all along was Sienna. Sienna died on the operating table, leaving their child behind. "I'm tired. I can't afford to love you. May we never meet again in the next life—you're set free, and I'm set free. We'll never owe each other anything from now on!"

There was blood accompanying the pain. Of course, the person who was forcing Sarah’s head down ignored the blood and continued holding her down, making her kowtow a few more times.

There was blood accompanying the pain. Of course, the person who was forcing Sarah’s head down ignored the blood and continued holding her down, making her kowtow a few more times.

I’m going to ask you one more time, will you marry him or not? The harsh and cold voice of a man entered Xia Zian’s ears. She slowly opened her eyes and saw the handsome but ruthless face of a man.