Del Gentle Protect

Shen Xingkong was reborn as her 18-year-old self. At first, she just wanted to use Huo Siye for protection and treat him her money tree while she assumed the role of his fierce but seemingly quiet darling. She would destroy all of the pretentious vixens and scoundrels around her as she approached the peak of her life. However, she panicked every single time she saw Huo Siye. He was a lone wolf, aggressive and aloof towards everyone he encountered, but Xingkong became the only exception as he gave in to her every demand and yearned to spoil her. Shen Xingkong said, "Fourth Young Master, the rumors say that you have been possessed and corrupted by dark forces." Huo Siye replied, "They are blind! The reality is that I am simply willing to do anything for you." This is the delightful story of a demon king who will protect his wife and lovingly dote on her day and night!

Shen Xingkong was reborn as her 18-year-old self. At first, she just wanted to use Huo Siye for protection and treat him her money tree while she assumed the role of his fierce but seemingly quiet darling. She would destroy all of the pretentious vixens and scoundrels around her as she approached the peak of her life. However, she panicked every single time she saw Huo Siye. He was a lone wolf, aggressive and aloof towards everyone he encountered, but Xingkong became the only exception as he gave in to her every demand and yearned to spoil her. Shen Xingkong said, "Fourth Young Master, the rumors say that you have been possessed and corrupted by dark forces." Huo Siye replied, "They are blind! The reality is that I am simply willing to do anything for you." This is the delightful story of a demon king who will protect his wife and lovingly dote on her day and night!

A plane crash had orphaned her... he too, shared the exact same fate. However, his misfortune was all her father’s doing.She was at the young age of eight when he, who was ten years older, brought her to the Tremont Estate. She thought this kind gesture came from the good will of his heart. Little did she know, it was for retribution.For ten years, she had always thought that he hated her. He was gentle and benevolent to the world, but never towards her…He forbade her from calling him ‘brother’. She could only call him by his name - Mark Tremont, Mark Tremont, over and over again till it was ingrained deeply in her head...

A plane crash had orphaned her... he too, shared the exact same fate. However, his misfortune was all her father’s doing.She was at the young age of eight when he, who was ten years older, brought her to the Tremont Estate. She thought this kind gesture came from the good will of his heart. Little did she know, it was for retribution.For ten years, she had always thought that he hated her. He was gentle and benevolent to the world, but never towards her…He forbade her from calling him ‘brother’. She could only call him by his name - Mark Tremont, Mark Tremont, over and over again till it was ingrained deeply in her head...

—Sé lo que quieres —le ronroneé al oído—, así que, ¿por qué contenerme?. Sus grandes manos me agarraron por las caderas y la sensación me produjo una conmoción. Mi interior se derritió ante su contacto. No se parecía a nada que hubiera sentido antes. —Estás jugando con fuego —gruñó—. Te pedí que pararas, deberías haberme escuchado. *** Cuando el mundo de Amara se derrumba, se le ofrece la oportunidad de vengarse y ayudar a acabar con el hombre responsable de su miseria. Sin embargo, acercarse a alguien como él le trae peligros, excitación y una lujuria sin límites. Hale Rowe no es alguien con quien se pueda jugar. No sólo es un importante hombre de negocios, sino que también guarda un secreto. Amara se encuentra interesada en Hale, y acercarse a él la llevará a un espiral del que no podrá escapar. "Reclamada por mi jefe licántropo" es una obra de Reina Bellevue, autora de eGlobal Creative Publishing.

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POV de Marielle: —Esta noche, Marielle recibirá a su loba —dijo el príncipe Jaxon. Su voz profunda y masculina acarició lugares dentro de mí que ni siquiera sabía que existían. Sí... esta noche es mi vigésimo primer cumpleaños, el momento en que las mujeres lobo de la manada BlueMoon reciben a su loba y reconocen a su compañero predestinado. He esperado esto toda mi vida. Finalmente, conoceré a mi mate y abandonaré esta maldita manada. El príncipe Jaxon parecía preocupado al respecto... y eso hizo que una sonrisa tirara de las comisuras de mis labios. ¿Estaría planeando una fiesta sorpresa? Pero las posibilidades eran escasas. Él ni siquiera me dedica una mirada. El príncipe Jaxon Wolfe es el heredero alfa de mi manada. Es tan guapo, pero tan peligroso. Y maldición... me siento tan atraída por él; he estado enamorada del príncipe de mirada gris y fría desde que tenía dieciséis años. Deseaba que fuera mío... pero no lo era y nunca podría serlo. —Entonces perdería a mi propio novio —intervino Maya, mi hermana mayor. Su voz sonaba más dura de lo que jamás la había escuchado—. No entiendo por qué esa perra sigue quitándome todo lo que siempre me ha pertenecido. Mi mano se debilitó sobre el pomo de la puerta de su habitación. Ella me había advertido que nunca entrara, pero yo había venido a buscarla para el desayuno antes de tropezar con su conversación. Mi boca se abrió en estado de shock por la forma en que mi hermana hablaba de mí, con tanto asco y odio. —Cálmate, Maya —la voz de Jaxon surgió de nuevo—. Aunque ella sea mi compañera, eso no significa que vaya a romper contigo así como así. Podemos encontrar una solución. Mi respiración se detuvo. Mi cuerpo tembló.

Jasmine —¡Bájame! —grité, golpeando con mis puños su ancha espalda. Golpearlo se sentía como arremeter contra una pared de ladrillos. —Cállate, Omega —gruñó Ryder. Cruzamos el río poco profundo que marcaba el límite de las Tierras Muertas. En el segundo en que mis botas salieron del agua, me soltó. Caí con fuerza sobre la orilla lodosa, raspándome las palmas de las manos. —¡¿Cuál es tu problema?! —logré articular, retrocediendo a rastras. Mi cuerpo seguía temblando por el calor del celo, pero la absoluta falta de respeto que emanaba de él me sacó de ese estado de aturdimiento. Ryder estaba de pie sobre mí, con el pecho agitado y sus ojos azul gélido prácticamente brillando con asco bajo la luz de la luna. Se limpió la mano en sus pantalones tácticos, como si tocarme hubiera dejado una enfermedad en su piel. —¿Mi problema? —se rio. Fue un sonido cruel y hueco—. Mi problema es que, de todos los lobos en este territorio olvidado de Dios, la Diosa Luna me ató a una loba débil y patética que ni siquiera puede mantener su aroma bajo control.