For you, and coiffure.For you.It's a mistake to fall in love with you.After the clothes had been taken off, her bare feet moved step by step towards the wedding bed that was in the depths of the curtains.Here you are: the blood of a virgin that you thought you would never see again.Here you are: my body that you think is no longer pure but is slippery as fat.Henceforth, I am a Demon and a slave. I will tempt your heart and drive you mad for a lifetime ....

He was a prince, and he held great power within his grasp. With a flip of his hand, he turned the clouds into rain, and an ancient jade allowed them to walk together. With one killing, the other saving, who would be the final winner?

Asking what emotions were in this world was but one thing subverting another! She, the surgeon of the twenty-first century, with one knife in her hand, she left the world! He, the Great Qin Empire's King of Ironblood Pointy, was a wild and untamed individual with a vicious name! She — met him. Was it her stunning talent that caused the sword light to dazzle in his eyes? Or had he been so cold and charming that he had truly won her favor? Baili Liangge: "Arrogant and conceited. How dare you marry me like this?" Feng Chi Po continued, "Your evil reputation is widespread; my evil reputation is widespread; a vicious god and a fiendish devil are absolutely compatible!" And see how strong and united they were, how they twisted the universe, how they used Stellar Transposition, and how they held their hands in front of the world!

Revisit New York Times bestselling author Linda Goodnight’s story of just how far two people will go to save their little boy… Stepping into Prince Aleks’s turreted castle is like going back in time. Five years ago he didn’t tell Sara he was a prince, now he’s wearing a crown! Sara once loved Aleks with all her heart, and she feels like the center of his world again. Yet she can’t help feeling that there are more secrets to be revealed…. Originally published in 2009

She was a top secret service agent in the Adept group, Bi Yue. She had actually transmigrated to the side wife Liu Yueshan who was considered unpampered. Being attacked and laughed at for making things difficult for him, he was forced to do so by the prince. She would not be willing to give up. It was not that she did not want to announce that the time was not right yet! This debt will be settled slowly!

Elcho's Journal, written in Frnach during his exile, has lain largely negletced at Wemyss Castle until rescued by the late Hon Alics Wemyss. It is the last, as yet unpublished, key source for the history of the rising, and describes how Elcho was ensnared into Jacobitism, the course of the '45, including his famous row with the Prince after Culloden and his escape from Scotland. It offers a vivid picture of life in ancien regime Europe where he lived in some style until his death in 1787. By combining the insights offered by the Journal with Elcho's other writings and with a wide range of other source material, the author provides the most authentic picture yet available of a man who was at the centre of one of Scottish history's great adventures.

A warm and surprisingly real-life biography, featuring never-before-seen photos, of one of rock’s greatest talents: Prince. Neal Karlen was the only journalist Prince granted in-depth press interviews to for over a dozen years, from before Purple Rain to when the artist changed his name to an unpronounceable glyph. Karlen interviewed Prince for three Rolling Stone cover stories, wrote “3 Chains o’ Gold,” Prince’s “rock video opera,” as well as the star’s last testament, which may be buried with Prince’s will underneath Prince’s vast and private compound, Paisley Park. According to Prince's former fiancée Susannah Melvoin, Karlen was “the only reporter who made Prince sound like what he really sounded like.” Karlen quit writing about Prince a quarter-century before the mega-star died, but he never quit Prince, and the two remained friends for the last thirty-one years of the superstar’s life. Well before they met as writer and subject, Prince and Karlen knew each other as two of the gang of kids who biked around Minneapolis’s mostly-segregated Northside. (They played basketball at the Dairy Queen next door to Karlen’s grandparents, two blocks from the budding musician.) He asserts that Prince can’t be understood without first understanding ‘70s Minneapolis, and that even Prince’s best friends knew only 15 percent of him: that was all he was willing and able to give, no matter how much he cared for them. Going back to Prince Rogers Nelson's roots, especially his contradictory, often tortured, and sometimes violent relationship with his father, This Thing Called Life profoundly changes what we know about Prince, and explains him as no biography has: a superstar who calls in the middle of the night to talk, who loved The Wire and could quote from every episode of The Office, who frequented libraries and jammed spontaneously for local crowds (and fed everyone pancakes afterward), who was lonely but craved being alone. Readers will drive around Minneapolis with Prince in a convertible, talk about movies and music and life, and watch as he tries not to curse, instead dishing a healthy dose of “mamma jammas.”