The empire does not protect widows. Mei Lin learned this the morning her husband's business partner arrived at her door and told her that everything - the house, the merchant stock, the legal future of her young son - now belonged to him. Merchant Gao is ruthless. He is connected. And he has already started the paperwork. But tucked inside her husband's belongings, Mei Lin finds something Gao hasn't found yet: a cache of imperial-grade silk threaded with a coded map. A map worth killing over. A map that could be her only leverage - if she can reach the magistrate at the distant Jade Gate garrison before Gao's men reach her. She has one night. One chance. One road. The Silk Road. Forced to conceal the treasure beneath her robes and disappear into the next westbound caravan, Mei Lin enters a thousand-li gauntlet of desert bandits, sandstorms, and imperial checkpoints. Her reluctant protector is Captain Li Jun - a scarred caravan guard carrying his own buried shame, the blood debt he owes her dead husband his only reason to keep her alive as far as Dunhuang. He demands absolute trust. Mei Lin has learned that trust is a luxury the widowed cannot afford. Trailing them by a day, always a day, are Gao's agents. Bribing guides. Leaving bodies. And traveling inside the caravan itself is her sister-in-law Bao - grief-hollowed and quietly dangerous, a woman who blames Mei Lin for her brother's death and whose loyalty fractures with every mile of sand. As the Taklamakan closes around them, something else begins to fracture too: the wall Mei Lin built between survival and feeling. The broken soldier guarding her is not who she expected. And the warmth kindling between them in the desert dark is as dangerous as the secret sewn into her silk. She must choose: surrender the evidence to protect the man she is learning to love, or risk his life to secure her son's future in a world where widows have no voice. The Silk Road Widow is a sweeping historical novel about a mother's courage, forbidden love across an empire, and the fierce cost of outrunning a powerful man's greed through the most dangerous road in the ancient world. Perfect for readers who love richly researched Tang Dynasty settings, fierce heroines, forbidden romance, survival journeys, and the immersive historical fiction of Erika Robuck and L. A. Couriel. A sweeping standalone historical novel.

« Voilà douze ans que je n'ai plus mis un pied par terre. Douze ans que je n'ai plus entendu le son de ma voix. Douze ans que je n'ai plus conscience de mon poids, de ma hauteur, que je n'ai plus étreint, empoigné, touché... » C'est ainsi que Robert Nadalet résume sa condition aujourd'hui. Et pourtant, grâce à un ordinateur commandé par ses seuls yeux, il a rédigé cet étonnant et poignant témoignage sur ce que furent ces années d'enfermement, et celles qui l'avaient amené à la paralysie à 99 %. Un extraordinaire parcours avec la maladie, un combat héroïque - et quotidien - pour s'arracher à la dépendance profonde et retrouver toute sa dimension d'homme.

Woman on woman. Man on man. Bisexuality. Flexible. Queer. Some people have never questioned whether or not they're gay. Others are in a straight marriage with kids when suddenly their best friend makes their nipples erect, or a touch from their best mate makes their cock hard. This is a collection of erotic short stories from Cupido. The collection contains following short stories: "They both liked guys. But what is a rule without an exception?" - An Evening of Reminiscence by Eva Lind "Their goal was to make the city's male musicians wet in the ears - and stiff in their trousers - at the same time. But tonight, it was the `Princess of the Bar' who got all the attention." - The Liquorice Ladies' Night by Cecilie, Bergen "She was not disappointed. There seemed to be all kinds of orientations. Masculinity and femininity in a wonderful cocktail." - Girl Sex 2 by The Bohemian "Her muscles were stiff, and she was treated on the massage table. The masseur noted that she was both swollen and wet, and said it was a good sign that she was well relaxed." - The Shock Experience by Irene