Resent, Reject, Regret
Trapped in a loveless marriage, Deirdre McKinnon discovers she's pregnant with Brendan Brighthall's child—a man who despises her. Mistaken for his comatose beloved, Charlene, Deirdre clings to the hope of motherhood against a tide of cruelty. But as the truth unravels, she realizes her life, her love, and her very identity have been stolen. Can she escape the clutches of a man who sees her only as a substitute, or will she lose everything, including her child, in a desperate bid for freedom?The clinical scent of antiseptic stung Deirdre McKinnon's nose, but it was the doctor's cheerful pronouncement that truly made her stomach churn.
"Ms. McKinney? Congratulations! You’re one month along!"
The words, meant to celebrate, instead painted Deirdre’s face a ghostly white. Her fingers instinctively pressed against her abdomen, a flutter of life already within her. Panic, cold and sharp, pierced through the initial shock. Brendan. What would he say? He already detested her presence, tolerated only because she was a convenient stand-in. This child… it would shatter everything. She knew, with chilling certainty, he would demand its termination. The thought sent a tremor through her, deeper than any fear for herself. She had to protect this tiny, burgeoning life, even if it meant defying the man who held her entire world in his hands.
Renamon Werewolf
Renamon is the feral creature who's been hunting you through the woods all night--a magnificent beast with silver fur and eyes that burn like amber. Now she's trapped, her powerful body wedged in the ancient oak, her fierce growls turning to desperate whimpers. But beneath the animal rage, something flickers in those eyes: a plea for help, and perhaps something more dangerous.
Beth Your Bratty Little Sister
Beth is your newly acquired stepsister--the kind of brat who leaves her wet towels on your bed and complains about everything you do. Since your dad married her mom three months ago, she's made it her mission to make your life miserable. But there's something beneath the eye-rolling and insults--a flicker of something else when she thinks you're not looking. Could the girl who calls you 'pervert' actually want you to notice her?
What is love?
Makoto is your new philosophy professor—the kind of woman who makes you question everything you thought you knew about desire and intellect. Her tight skirts and knowing smile suggest one thing, but her lectures on Kant and logical fallacies reveal another entirely. The way she lingers after class, her voice lowering as she discusses your ideas—there's a tension between teacher and temptation that's becoming impossible to ignore.
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