Elsa Finne I-II by Axel Lundegard
Elsa Finne I-II by Axel Lundegard
F?r mer ?n hundra ?r sedan blef en bonde ?gare till herres?tet Ryd. Denne Nils Troelsson skall ha varit en dugande man. Han hade vid unga ?r ?ktat en torparedotter fr?n Finnbygden och som f?ljd af sitt missgifte r?kat i delo med sin sl?kt, d?rf?r kom han att odla utsocknes jord; men han hade lyckan med sig, hans kvinna f?dde honom ?tta barn, och med h?rdt arbete och klok f?rt?nksamhet grundlade han v?lst?nd ?t dem alla.
?ldste sonen Troels l?ste till sig g?rden och tog fatt d?r fadern slutat. Moar och hult blefvo till ?krar under hans h?nder, stenar till br?d, tr? till guld. Han tog namn efter sin mors hembygd, kallade sig patron Finne till Ryd och var en verklig herreman, med stort anseende f?r rikedom och gudsfruktan.
Vid fyllda fyrtio ?r gifte han sig med en stiftsjungfru, hvars bl?a och frusna blod han icke synes ha varit man till att tina. Hon gaf sitt ja-ord i hastigt mod och f?ljde honom till altaret p? trots mot sin b?jelse f?r en friherre, som icke haft mod att binda sig vid henne, d? hon var fattig, fast han senare icke saknade mod att kr?nka henne med en bek?nnelse om sin k?rlek. Detta tilldrog sig i hennes eget hem p? Ryd, tre m?nader efter br?llopet, en dag d? luften var kv?fvande het och jasminerna doftade bed?fvande. F?nstren stodo ?ppna till f?rmaket, d?r hennes n?d mottog sin g?st, och tr?dg?rdsm?staren, som sysslade i rosenlandet d?r nedanf?r, h?rde hans lidelsefulla tal - - Det dr?jde icke l?nge, innan han ?ter red bort fr?n Ryd. Hennes n?d skall d? ha hetsat hundarna efter sin ungdoms ?lskade.
Till sin make n?mnde hon ingenting h?rom, men allt fr?n den dagen var det som om hon f?tt ovilja f?r honom. Hon undandrog sig hans smekningar.
Troels Finne var en okonstlad natur utan hum om den h?gre analysen. F?r honom hade lifvet dittills varit ett enkelt r?knestycke, hvars facit han funnit utan sv?righet. Ocks? p? k?nslolifvets omr?de h?ll han sig uteslutande till quatuor species. Skriften l?rde att en hustru skall vara sin man underd?nig; och d?r fanns intet undantag f?r det bl? blodet. D? hans hustru icke dess mindre envist undandrog sig alla kraf, som han st?llde p? hennes person, s?kte han i Guds namn tilltvinga sig sin r?tt; d?rvid kom det till ett v?ldsamt upptr?de, och hon slog honom till n?dv?rn.
D? f?rstod han, att h?r var olycka p? f?rde och v?nde sig b?de till pr?st och l?kare med b?n om r?d. Prosten manade honom, att med kristligt t?lamod b?ra den pr?fning, F?rsynen p?lagt honom, d? segerns krona utan tvifvel skulle komma honom till del i ett annat lif; men doktorn gaf hopp om, att segerns krona skulle tillfalla honom redan h?r p? jorden, kanske snart nog, eftersom hennes n?ds sinnesretlighet utan tvifvel berodde p? vissa omst?ndigheter...
Nyheten ?fverraskade Troels Finne s? mycket mer, som han strax antog, att den eljes gl?djande tilldragelsen skulle vara helt n?ra f?rest?ende, och p? detta antagande grundade en ber?kning, hvars facit han i f?rol?mpande ton delgaf sin hustru. Hon blef mycket blek, men f?rsvarade sig icke.
Tidpunkten f?r barnets f?delse godtgjorde till fullo, att r?knestycket var falskt i grunden, men d?rmed f?r?ndrades ingenting i f?rh?llandet mellan makarna. Hennes n?d synes icke ens ha k?nt n?gon gl?dje af att bli mor, och Troels Finne friade allt sedan f?rg?fves till sin egen hustru.
Han f?rstod aldrig anledningen till hennes kallsinnighet, hur bittert han ?n grubblade d?r?fver; men bibelns ber?ttelse om det f?rsta syndafallet f?ref?ll honom d?danefter symbolisk och han sade sig sj?lf, att f?rbannelsen ?nnu h?ftade vid frukterna fr?n kunskapens tr?d. Icke dess mindre hungrade han alltj?mt efter Evas ?pple och k?nde det som en br?nnande skam att ha blifvit utdrifven ur paradiset. Af hungern och af skammen blef han sm?ningom fr?ck till sinnet, f?rdes s? in p? lastens v?gar, stal sig in i andras lustg?rdar, blef en liderlig s?lle och dryckesbroder, f?rf?ll p? n?gra ?r till en ruin.
Hvad hans barns mor ?n m? ha k?nt d?rvid, aldrig klagade hon. K?nslosvammel och pjunk f?raktade hon, och den p?flugna nyfikenheten h?ll hon sig f?rn?mt fr?n lifvet. Hon var f?r stolt att k?pa sympati med f?rtroende.
V?rlden gaf henne ingen sympati. De flesta menade, att hon sj?lf f?rv?llat b?de sin egen olycka och sin mans f?rfall. Hon som ingen k?rlek velat gifva, kunde ju ingen trohet fordra.
- Hvem vet likv?l, om icke ocks? hon i sj?l och blod hungrat efter den stora ?mheten, den hj?rtats v?lsignelse, som aldrig kom henne till del. Starka kvinnor l?ngta ofta efter att f? vara svaga, och frusna efter att f? sm?lta i vekhet.
H?r var karg natur, och harfven hade g?tt tungt ?fver jorden, billarna hade tr?ngt s? djupt, att alla spirande k?nslor exstirperats, och den gr? myllan bar sedan hvarken blommor eller sk?rdar.
Tiden, som ordnar allt utan h?nsyn till enskilda sm? m?nniskors ?nskningar eller f?rhoppningar, gaf sm?ningom h?fd ?t missf?rh?llandet mellan omakarna. De lefde hvar f?r sig i hvar sin v?ning af herreg?rden. Barnet, som skulle ha blifvit ett f?reningsband mellan f?r?ldrarna, blef i st?llet ett tvistefr?, ty ocks? drinkaren ?lskade sitt eget blod i detta nya lif och kr?fde genk?rlek. D?den slet tvisten, visare ?n kung Salomo. Troels Finne afled pl?tsligt, vid fyrtio?tta ?rs ?lder, och l?mnade Ryd ?t sin ?nka och sin son.
Being second best is practically in my DNA. My sister got the love, the attention, the spotlight. And now, even her damn fiancé. Technically, Rhys Granger was my fiancé now-billionaire, devastatingly hot, and a walking Wall Street wet dream. My parents shoved me into the engagement after Catherine disappeared, and honestly? I didn't mind. I'd crushed on Rhys for years. This was my chance, right? My turn to be the chosen one? Wrong. One night, he slapped me. Over a mug. A stupid, chipped, ugly mug my sister gave him years ago. That's when it hit me-he didn't love me. He didn't even see me. I was just a warm-bodied placeholder for the woman he actually wanted. And apparently, I wasn't even worth as much as a glorified coffee cup. So I slapped him right back, dumped his ass, and prepared for disaster-my parents losing their minds, Rhys throwing a billionaire tantrum, his terrifying family plotting my untimely demise. Obviously, I needed alcohol. A lot of alcohol. Enter him. Tall, dangerous, unfairly hot. The kind of man who makes you want to sin just by existing. I'd met him only once before, and that night, he just happened to be at the same bar as my drunk, self-pitying self. So I did the only logical thing: I dragged him into a hotel room and ripped off his clothes. It was reckless. It was stupid. It was completely ill-advised. But it was also: Best. Sex. Of. My. Life. And, as it turned out, the best decision I'd ever made. Because my one-night stand isn't just some random guy. He's richer than Rhys, more powerful than my entire family, and definitely more dangerous than I should be playing with. And now, he's not letting me go.
My Luna became an alpha after I rejected her : she was my Luna. I rejected her. Now she's stronger than ever and she has my son. Amelia's world shattered the day her daughter died-and her mate, Alpha Aiden of the Red Moon Pack, divorced her to reunite with his ex-girlfriend. Cast out, disgraced, and accused of poisoning her own child, Amelia was stripped of her title and driven from her pack. The next morning, her lifeless body was found at the border.They all believed she was dead.But she wasn't. Far from the ashes of betrayal, Amelia rebuilt herself-rising from rejection and ruin to become the first female Alpha of Velaris, the most powerful and respected pack in the realm. She also carried a secret Aiden never discovered:She was pregnant-with his son.Years later, fate brings them face to face once more. A deadly disease is spreading through the packs, and the only one who can stop it is the renowned doctor they thought had died. When Aiden sees the boy at her side-his eyes, his blood-he realizes the truth.He didn't just lose his Luna. He destroyed the mother of his child.And now, she's everything he's not-stronger, wiser, untouchable. Will she heal the pack that betrayed her?Will she ever let him near her heart again?Or is his punishment simply living with the consequences?
Luna has tried her best to make her forced marriage to Xen work for the sake of their child. But with Riley and Sophia- Xen's ex-girlfriend and her son in the picture. She fights a losing battle. Ollie, Xen's son is neglected by his father for a very long time and he is also suffering from a mysterious sickness that's draining his life force. When his last wish to have his dad come to his 5th birthday party is dashed by his failure to show up, Ollie dies in an accident after seeing his father celebrate Riley's birthday with Sophia and it's displayed on the big advertising boards that fill the city. Ollie dies and Luna follows after, unable to bear the grief, dying in her mate's hands cursing him and begging for a second chance to save her son. Luna gets the opportunity and is woken up in the past, exactly one year to the day Sophia and Riley show up. But this time around, Luna is willing to get rid of everyone and anyone even her mate if he steps in her way to save her son.
Isabelle's love for Kolton held flawless for fifteen years-until the day she delivered their children and slipped into a coma. He leaned to her ear and whispered, "Don't wake up. You're worthless to me now." The twins later clutched another woman's hand and chirped, "Mommy," splintering Isabelle's heart. She woke, filed for divorce, and disappeared. Only then did Kolton notice her fingerprints on every habit. They met again: she emerged as the lead medical specialist, radiant and unmoved. But at her engagement gala, she leapt into a tycoon's arms. Jealous, he crushed a glass, blood wetting his palm. He believed as soon as he made a move, Isabelle would return to him. After all, she had loved him deeply.
I'm a moaning mess as Antonio slams into me from behind. His hips hit me hard, and each deep thrust sends shockwaves through my body. My breasts bounce with every movement, my eyes roll back, and I moan his name without control. The pleasure he gives me is overwhelming-I can't hold it in. I feel my walls tighten around his thick length. The pressure builds fast, and then- I explode around him, my orgasm tearing through me. He groans loud and deep as he releases inside me, his hot seed spilling into me in thick pulses. Just when I think he's done, his grip shifts. He turns me over and lays me flat on the bed. His dark eyes stare into mine for a moment, filled with raw hunger. I glance down- He's still hard. Before I can react, he grabs my wrists, pins me down, and pushes himself inside me again. He fills me completely. My hips rise on instinct, meeting his rhythm. Our bodies move together, locked in a wild, uncontrollable dance. "You're fucking sweet," he groans, his voice rough and breathless. "I can't get enough of you... not after that night, Sol," he growls, slamming into me harder. The force of his words and his thrusts make my body shake. "Come for me," he commands, his voice low and full of heat. And just like that, my body trembles. Waves of pleasure crash over me. I cry out, shaking with the force of my orgasm. "Mine," he growls again, louder this time. His voice is feral, wild, like a beast claiming what belongs to him. The sound sends a shiver down my spine. *** Solene was betrayed, humiliated, and erased by Rowan Brook, the man she once called husband, Solene is left with nothing but her name and a burning hunger for revenge. She turns to the one man powerful enough to destroy the Brooks family from within: Rowan's estranged and dangerous uncle, Antonio Rodriguez. He's ruthless. A playboy who never sleeps with the same woman twice. But when Solene walks into his world, he doesn't just break the rules, he creates new ones just for her. What begins as a calculated game quickly spirals into obsession, power plays, and secrets too deadly to stay buried. Because Solene isn't just anyone's ex... she's the woman they should've never underestimated. Can she survive the price of revenge? Or will her heart become the next casualty? And when the truth comes out, will Antonio still choose her... or destroy her?
The whispers said that out of bitter jealousy, Hadley shoved Eric's beloved down the stairs, robbing the unborn child of life. To avenge, Eric forced Hadley abroad and completely cut her off. Years later, she reemerged, and they felt like strangers. When they met again, she was the nightclub's star, with men ready to pay fortunes just to glimpse her elusive performance. Unable to contain himself, Eric blocked her path, asking, "Is this truly how you earn a living now? Why not come back to me?" Hadley's lips curved faintly. "If you’re eager to see me, you’d better join the queue, darling."
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