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Aurora Blueish is not a normal daughter of her mother.

Kourtney has a past with a self made billionaire, Navi. Kourtney left Navi when he needed him the most, until one day, Navi came back with Kourtney's life, but not as an old lover, but a maid of the billionaire.

“Reina, can you pass me the stapler beside you?” I smiled at ate Maddy and then reached my hand to grab the stapler before giving it to her. She’s my sister. We are together with our friend Febi who is currently doing her thesis.  “Ate Maddy, I want to be just like you! I want to become a Magna Cum Laude once I graduate next year.”  I didn’t speak a word and just listened carefully. Febi is a good friend of mine. She is my classmate and a close friend since grade school. And truth to be told, her mother works under my parents which made us inseparable since we were small. My parents have always taught me to not judge other people unfairly and to treat them equally. To them, it doesn’t matter if you came from a lower status or at a higher one, all you have to do is to treat everyone fairly.  This is my third year in business administration, I haven’t given my best yet but I already have everything that I need in my life: money, power, intelligence and popularity.  “Don’t worry Febi, I know you can do it. Reina and I believe in you.” I looked at them and signed thumbs up. I know that she’s doing her best but why would she force something that does not exist? To prove that she can excel? That she’s good at everything? Or to impress other people so she can receive praises or more?  ”Yes, I know that you are good at everything, Febi. I know you can do it,” I said while smiling but damn… until when am I supposed to be a good person here. How long do I need to pretend that I actually meant every word that comes out of my mouth? Sometimes, it’s so tiresome to act so well. It just makes me want to barf and throw insults instead, and not just simple insults, words that can really pierce through you.  “Thank you Reina! You are one of my inspirations! Even if you have everything already, you still stay humble and kind! I’m so proud that I’m a friend of yours!” Febi embraced me into a tight hug.  I honestly wanted to push her away but I stopped myself. “Dear, let’s go, we’re going home.” Febi’s mother came out and smiled at me. She works under my Papa’s management as a maid. I felt more irritated when I saw Febi’s suitor outside the garden. Well, she has a lot of suitors despite her poor upbringing and one of them is a varsity player who is just the same level as she is; from a lower status.  Honestly, there’s another one. A man who just recently transferred to our school. He’s known as one of the richest among our batch.  I rolled my eyes. If I were a man, I would think twice about courting this woman. She looks so plain in my eyes that if I were to court her, I’d choose to walk out on the door and leave. Febi is so out of style. A woman of fair coloration and definitely, a person who lacks social skills. She acts like a dead person most of the time, which makes me want to ask her suitors about what they saw in her.  I walked towards their direction and immediately stopped them. “Can I borrow Troy for a second? I want to ask him something.” I pulled onto his sleeves and immediately dragged him away from a distance.  “What are you doing here? Who gave you the permission to step in my own house?” I asked and he looked at me with disgust on his face.  “If Febi only knew your attitude and what you really think of her–“ I cut him off. “I don’t care and can you please stop courting her? There are a lot of fine women in the university so why settle for less? Find someone else!” I said, hissing.  The man then furrowed his brows but managed to give me a smile; a sarcastic smile.  “If you’re the fine woman you’re talking about then I’d rather die.”

I have power in my hands; I can have anything I want in just a snap of my fingers. People can’t control me; I was born to control people. No one can stop what I want, because if I want it, I get it. And I am ruthless. I’m aware of it and I know that I am selfish, and no one can stop what I want to do in my life. I look around the place and play with the lighter that I am holding. This place is my playground. I used to play with women, and when I am done with them, I won’t hesitate to replace them. I will do what I want; I’ll pay for them in exchange of their agreement with me using them. “Sir, may I take your order?” A petite girl happens to appear in front of me with an aloof smile on her face. She put the menu for alcohol drinks a top of my table while I observed her. A woman who looks plain and boring; she’s definitely not my type. But whatever, she’s still someone I can use as a new toy for tonight. Might she obey and entertain me, there won’t be any problems between us. “Take off your top.” My eyes continued to wander while staring at her. I made sure to watch the reaction on her face while lazily waiting for her response. As my eyes landed at her eyes, I could see the shock written on her face before it gradually turned into nervousness. After a while, she hesitantly made her way towards me while I sipped a drink on my alcohol drink. She’s making me wait, why is she taking so long just to get closer? My forehead was creased in a thin line as soon as the distance between us closed. I wouldn’t want to waste my time in here while waiting for this shitty woman if she can’t even follow simple orders. “What did you say?” she asked, staring straight into my eyes. There was a hint of confusion in her face but I just took a deep breath and tried to calm my fucking ass. Aren’t my words clear? I raised one of my eyebrows and clenched my jaw. “I said strip right now!” I exclaimed and threw the menu at her. Once she heard my commanding voice, she nervously swayed her hips at the sound of the music although the look on her face was full of fear and hesitation. This is irritating. She looks like a statue, one that doesn’t look attractive at all. “Get out of my sight! You’re sickening,” I coldly stated. I didn’t even bother to look at the reaction on her face as she made her way out of my sight. She doesn’t even know how to obey a customer’s demand, how annoying. When my eyes switched to the alcohol on my table, I poured another glass and had another drink. The taste of the vodka sipping through my mouth and into my throat burned me for a moment before my eyes turned to look at the stage. My body was now on heat. I need to release this somehow. When my eyes landed at the person dancing at the very middle of the stage, my jaw almost dropped. I saw a woman who had a pair of deep black eyes. She was swaying to the sound of the music with a mix of elegance and boldness; something that was unusual, alluring. The way she touched her porcelain-like skin, biting her red luscious lips, her brownish wavy hair oscillating side by side, a smirked drew on my lips. She then makes eye contact with me and licked her bottom lip. Damn, this woman is hot. I want her. The warmth forming onto the pit of my stomach rushed towards my head. I want her. I want to taste her. I stood up from my seat with a bottle on my hand. The bulge in between my legs felt tingling. I need her right now. Her white complexion complimenting her fitted outfit, I bit my lip. How would she scream and moan when I claim her over and over? The sound coming from the music background seemed to fade away as I get closer to her direction and just when I was inches away from the stage, I intentionally grabbed her smooth long leg. I want this toy to play with me. As soon as my hands landed at her foreleg, the woman stepped backward and seductively made her way towards the backstage leaving me behind. What the fuck? Another woman emerged out from the other side of the room however; it was not the same as her. My hand turned into a fist. I want her bad; I will get what I want. “Where is your manager?” I shouted atop of my lungs.

Sin of Lust #8

An secret affair that turn into something that spectacular or maybe a disaster?

Penelope Dela Fuentes, her parents raised her as a achiever. At the very young age, she have a goals in her life, everything is in the plan, not until her Uncle Sid came into the picture. Offering something that Penelope likes, a foreign feelings and adventures that excites her young mind.

Gaile Julieta Go is a woman who is very fond of her career, is a successful woman in her generation, and sees people as a tool for her success. One day, a man will approach her and offer something that Julieta cannot decline.

Karynne is a successful woman who had everything in her life, money, power, beauty and a fiance. But no one knows what Karynne crave behind the curtain of her kitchen.

"How could you betrayed the person who is there with you at the time when you can't find your own self at the darkest and deepest part of your downfall." Athanasia Louise Moretti Del Russo is the first born of Natasha and Ceasar. People see her as a very timid kind of woman, full of wisdom and elegance. She's engaged with her long time boyfriend, until one day, she heard the news about his fiance. Marrying a woman that he just met. Dump her like a trash and left her in the despair of betrayal. What will happen if Athanasia met Earl Jones Avignon. A man who's broken and mentally unstable, does it lead them to a love story or another tragedy of their life.

Sin of Lust #4 Ellie is the black sheep of the family, and she believed that you only lived once, so live your life to the fullest. What will happen if the man from her past came back to own her this time?

Do you believe in life after death? There’s a lot of theory that maybe we are a reincarnation of ourselves, or maybe a different person, but the memories are different. But if you’re going to ask me, if I want to live again, if I wil die now, I won’t choose to live, being alive is tiring. Living in this world is a survivor, a lot of different scenario will might happen to you. We all, need to be a good person, but why, I feel like either I, myself, don’t know who’s the real me. “Wake up, Blew.” A harsh voice send shiver on my spine, my eyes is covered by the blindfold, and it feels cold where I am sitting at. “I know your suffering, and I know what he do to you, and let’s consider that killing you, will help you to get out at the situation that you don’t want with.” He caressed my tummy, and I gasped on what he is implying. “Be careful, because if I get loose here, I’ll break your bones, torture you in the way that will give a satisfaction to me.” Even I didn’t see him, I show my grin, my intention is not to scare him. Because I know what I am capable of.

Hymn Nathalie is a daughter of a famous actress at the Philippines, has a successful life. But not until Hymn became the mistress of the husband of her own best friend.

Sin of Lust #1 Blew's life seems simple, until one night happened that will change her life. Does Blew can accept the truth about her real self?

Book 2 of Revenge of the Destroyed Wife

What is the best way to tell if the life you have chosen is happy? Is it possible to stick by the thing you wish for when it is the precise thing that is attempting to eliminate you from existence? Every person who is in love has just one thing on their mind: to be loved. They deserve to be loved in return, to be appreciated, to be cared for, and to be respected. Perhaps it is comforting to know that so many people care about and admire you. However, no matter how many people adore you or how many people are around you, it appears to be worthless. Because you cannot obtain the affection of the person you adore... " "L-Leion? Doesn’t there seem to be something there? " "C-can’t you see you need to concentrate on my worth?" "I’m experiencing some difficulties." "Leion, please, I’m in pain." What gives you the right to express dissatisfaction? You didn’t want it from the beginning, did you? You specifically requested it, didn’t you? I gave you what you asked for, and the love you asked for is something I can never offer you. This marriage was a blunder. "I don’t care about you, so why did I agree to marry you in the first place?" Leon, you’ve gone too far! I accept your offer, but I hope you will open your heart to me! I’m your wife. You’re flirting with me. Aubrey, you will never be the mother of my future kid because of your actions. I despise you to my core! " "Keep this in mind, Aubrey. You can never exceed the woman I adore, even though you have no right to demand more than I will offer, since foremost, you do not have a place in my life. " And you can never enter someone’s heart, especially if they are already in love with another person.

Book 2 of Night Shift

When he gripped my chest, my body became hot, and he appeared hungry. I stopped moaning because I don't want to demonstrate that I approve of what he does to me. My hand reached for his chest, and he was ready to push me when he pulled my hand to my head. "You can't refuse me, Ms. Yhra Santos." Every massage that stroked my body was intoxicating and soothing, and my hair stood on end. With each massage, my body felt like it was on fire. I wanted to stop what he was doing to me, but it was too painful for me. As all my hair stood on end, I moaned as one of his hands couldn't rest on the mouth of my femininity. "That's right," I stuttered, sighing at what he was doing. I'm at a loss for how to get him closer to me. I'm having a hard time understanding what he's doing. I don't want to be bothered by him. "So damn gorgeous," she said, before releasing my hand and dropping her lips to my womanhood. I'm not sure whether to shout or complain about what she's doing. I don't want to scream with every sweep of her tongue. My grasp on the bed is so firm, but her grip on my thigh is much tighter, emphasizing my femininity even more. "Please, that's correct." Then his tongue began to play even more there. I couldn't stop grumbling about what he was doing to my womanhood. I can't stand him any longer. Do you really want me to stop? He stated this recklessly before taking my hand and putting it on top of his slacks. He demonstrated the expression and silly grin that diverted me. "You're about to touch my baby." Then he unzipped his clothes and revealed that he wore no briefs or boxers. Nothing else but pants. As he removed his pants, my eyes widened. Because he threw something in his coat somewhere. "I want to loosen that tense pussy." I swiftly connected my lips to his as he brushed his head over me, studying my reaction. While my penis was below me looking at him, he looked to enjoy himself. "Cry out my name, say it." I gazed at him as he immediately entered my mouth and parted my lips. "S-sir." "Remon," it said, with a scowl on its face. "Remon-oh." His palm immediately covered my mouth as he walked in loudly. Because of its size and length, it felt as if I could urinate in agony and tears. I couldn't sleep in his apartment while he lingered. As I cried, she saw the blood drain from my womanhood, and her grip on my mouth lessened. "You're a virgin, huh?" I looked up to stop moaning since his every movement accelerated as though I were losing strength. It was even more painful. At the same moment that he is digging, my nail is digging into his arm. "I-it hurts," I muttered, his gaze firmly fixed on my face. You'll be able to complain to me later. He remarked naively before laughing and smirking, becoming louder with each step towards my room. It's as if I'm oblivious to what he's doing; it's insane. "Just a second-ahh!" I moaned as he elevated my thigh, and my waist was on the bed's edge while he stood there. "Hmm, you're one of the hottest janitresses I've ever seen," she remarked. She is really sexy, and her facial expression suggests that you will be taken away. "Damn it, talk dirty!" he yelled, and I was stunned by his yell. "M-delicious," I whispered sheepishly, and he smiled and sank deeper because I nearly shrieked. "I understand, and you enjoy it." I closed my eyes and parted my lips as his hold intensified. I'm at a loss on what to do. "You keep meeting with me!" "His mouth is open," he said. "I think it's sexy." His replies and gasps were enthralling and addicting. "I love this," he whispered as he raised me up and leaned against the wall, my shoulder near to his. Inside of me, the taste was delectable. I have the urge to pee. "Can I enter your body?" He smiled at me as I shook. His arrogant grin made me even more hot. "Oh god," I mumbled, flushing. He kissed my lips before speeding up, and I didn't know where to turn my head because everything I could feel at the moment was a jumble. I'm worried we'll be discovered and asked why I'm not cleaning up. This is my first day on the night shift. It was delectable because I was enjoying something I had never expected to like. And the agony, it hurts inside me, even if I've just gotten this far. I should have spent my first night with my fiancé, but I didn't. How can I have the confidence now if every man wants to be the first to marry her? "A-ahh," Sir Remon moaned as he brushed my hair, almost breaking my waist with his pace. "L-Lesley," she murmured, and I was shaken by what she said and who she was. Lesley, who are you? She is currently speaking to another woman while I am with her. "S-sir..." "Shut up and wait!" he yelled angrily. I cried when I was weak, attempting to avoid his gaze. That horrible ache happened to me. Suddenly, he shoved me, and then someone hissed behind me, taking the garments I had taken up. Make yourself at home, janitress. I don't want to see your face in this room. "Do you get it? " "Y-Yes," I murmured as he walked away. I'm disgusted. I'm ready to go home.

I woke up floating. Not in a dream, but tethered to a nightmare. My body lay cold on the bed, while my son, Leo, whispered, "Papa won't wake up." My wife, Eleanor, stood by the door, her face a mask of ice. I was a ghost, able to watch, but powerless to intervene. Then Julian Croft appeared, oozing charm and false sympathy. The man who'd received my liver, the root of my demise. Eleanor dismissed Leo's desperate pleas, accusing *me* of manipulation, of using our son. She chose Julian, leaving Leo behind, a small, trembling figure in our empty home. What followed was agony. I watched my seven-year-old journey miles to her office, only to be publicly humiliated, framed by Julian, and then viciously beaten. Eleanor, blind to the truth, abandoned him again, leaving him bruised and alone in a dark alley. My spirit seethed, consumed by a cold, useless rage. How could she believe such lies? How could she discard her own child so easily? The injustice was unbearable. I was murdered, my son brutalized, and the woman I loved stood by my killer. I longed to warn her, to protect Leo, but I was just air. A silent scream. Then Julian delivered the final blow: my little boy was tossed into the freezing Hudson River. But as Leo's small form sank into the darkness, a desperate hope ignited. A stranger, an angel, pulled him from the depths. My death was real, my son's suffering unbearable. And now, the true battle for justice, and for Leo's future, was about to begin.

When I decided to put my job as a sugar baby behind me, I never thought that 3 supernatural men would appear before me. Renald, the spoiled movie star –also a vampire-werewolf hybrid. Tony, the most wanted bachelor in the whole city –who is a demon. And Michael, the cold billionaire –plus an angel. On top of that, my previous sugar daddy admits that he is an immortal sorcerer AND is the other three men’s father! What is going on???

KYLE’S POV, “You are driving me crazy, girl, "I said as I took her earlobes in between my teeth and scraped them sexually, her moans filled my ear and I bite it harder as I recollected all I did just to get her to be mine, that is the price every human male makes to get to date a female werewolf. It is really crazy. Now, I am no longer a human. I am now an immortal who got his own power just like every werewolf. “Wait a little,” she said as she shoved me into the bed. I slumped on the bed as I attempted to quell my emotion. She twerked her asses in a way that sent some sensation down my spine, I groaned and held my dick. Suddenly she turned her face to me and I smiled, she frowned. “Who are you?” she asked me in a cozy voice as she paced up and down like a giant warrior. “What do you mean?” I asked as my gaze swiveled around and I saw the mirror overlooking her back. Has she discovered the new me? I implored in my mind. Then my eyes flickered. I stood up in speed and strode to the window and looked up at the stars. “I am a Vampire!” I yelled. There were four werewolves kingdoms in the oasis of Credos and those kingdoms enclosed human beings. There were restrictions and regulations guiding the peaceful co-existence between the four kingdoms and the humans for many years without any bleach. Until a college boy turned into a Vampire. The boy was always treated badly by the humans, especially his stepmother. He returned back home without anyone observing that he had died, he started attempting to unravel who he had become, he uncovered his new abilities and researched them. Without the human's awareness, he snipped himself and dipped his blood into liquor at a party, thus turning those who taste out of the liquor into Vampires. He compelled an army of Vampires and perpetrated anything to avenge the werewolves. Will the werewolves condone this? When the vampire boy and the daughter of one of the Alphas were mates? And the same girl was assigned to coax him into their den. Will she decide on love or her people? And there existed a brave human, HUNTER, who when others were terrified, was called to challenge and annihilate the Vampires. Will he accomplish his goals with the help of his siblings, the werewolves and daughter who is the Vampire boy and Werewolf girl's classmate and the Vampire boy's secret crushes?

Claire must cleverly deceive the enigmatic vampire prince while battling her unexpected desire for him, which threatens her plans.. Season 1 of The Fangs Series ‎ ‎ ‎Nothing in my life has come easily, and my current mission is no exception. My sister and I have journeyed deep into the heart of the vampire stronghold, where I must somehow convince Prince Bastien of House Allard to choose me as his next sanguine partner- the woman he will feed from. But my motives run deeper than mere companionship; I need to gather secrets that could protect my family from their looming threats. The prince is infuriatingly arrogant, and every encounter with him only fuels my disdain. Yet, the stakes are higher than my personal feelings. To keep my family safe, I have no choice but to get close to this powerful and infuriating vampire. It's a dangerous game, but I'm ready to play, even if it means stepping into the kind of darkness I've always feared. ‎With my family's lives on the line, I'll do whatever it takes. Even if that means letting this monster bite me.

Emma Hart is a woman who grew up in the foster care system after being abandoned by her biological family. Her life takes a dramatic turn when she befriends Clara Vanderbilt, the free-spirited daughter of a reclusive billionaire. Drawn into Clara's glittering world of wealth, but beneath the surface lies a family splintered by secrets and betrayal. Hired as an assistant to Clara's enigmatic father, Richard Vanderbilt who evokes curiosity due to his complexity, Emma finds herself drawn to his quiet strength and wounded heart. Their forbidden connection ignites passions neither can deny, but as Emma delves deeper into the Vanderbilt legacy, she uncovers shocking truths about her past. Truth that could destroy everything she's come to care about.

Ryder Kingston is a prince that was cursed before he was born. Coming into the world with a heavy burden on his shoulder. He was supposed to be new hope for his people but he became their worst nightmare. Betty, Ryder's mother, assembled her fellow witches with the hope to usurp her throne. To her, she would get back what was hers at all cost. They couldn't kill Ryder and so had to curse him. Ryder would become a beast with blood lust whenever he got angry. During this period, he wouldn't be aware of things around him and after he morphs back to himself, he would discover to his dismay the people he had killed with his hand. True love was what would set him free but the witches had his mother killed before he would be of age to reciprocate her love. On his way to seek destruction, he meets Elsie, the angel with hidden powers unknown to even her. She tries to help the prince notwithstanding the problems that may come her way. Would she be able to free the prince from the curse? Or will she die like the rest before her?

Osa is nothing like the church-going, humble woman that Kuwin had thought she'd be. After he breaks his vow of celibacy for Osa, Kuwin gets his heart broken and his faith, shaken. Unfortunately for Kuwin, he soon finds out that he must put aside his feelings to work with her if he wants to survive the avalanche of supernatural destruction that is headed their way. Will Kuwin go crazy? Or will he learn that there are somethings that you just cannot control?

Lucas was a young man who didn't want much but love and affection , But his dreams and emotions were shattered when he was treated like an animal in his own pack ! He was rejected by his own parents and even his mate . He didn't know or feel how much power he was holding and what he was capable of , After all he was just a kind soul ! He didn't give up fighting for love but he ended up getting a painful rejection and a torn heart in the end , what will happen when he will be given a second chance and power to rule the people who trusted him and accepted him the way he is ? Will he accept the fact that he was given a second chance mate ? Or will he reject her .... Status: complete Warning ! The book contains abusive scenes ahead , if you aren't comfortable you may skip the chapters. NO COPYRIGHTS ALLOWED PLEASE ..!!

Having weird dreams where she finds herself in the arms of a demigod. His eyes wore that of a beast and his body that of a god. Her life as a human became unbalanced after meeting a creature she had sworn life to never believe in, A werewolf. He tells her she was reincarnated and she was going to die if she does not find her mate because her life span was reducing drastically. How is she going to find her mate? Or Does she have to believe in this mysterious creature she had sworn to never believe in?

In the hidden hollows of the Appalachians, my family knew a secret: a spark of life, a whisper of old magic in our blood that could make the barren fruitful. It was just folklore until Eleanor Montgomery arrived, her son Ethan, heir to a sprawling industrial empire, dying. Desperate, my family agreed: I, Sarah-Mae Jenkins, would marry Ethan, save him, and secure our future. My "gift" worked. I conceived twins, and Ethan recovered, vibrant and strong. But on the day our healthy babies were born, he stood over me, cruel and triumphant, and smothered them. "Mountain trash," he spat, then sealed me alive in their cold family crypt. To erase all trace, Montgomery Industries orchestrated a chemical spill, annihilating my entire valley, my home, my people. Every hope, every life, gone. Everything I had, destroyed. Why such monstrous cruelty for a boy' s twisted obsession? Why was my very essence, my gift of life, deemed a curse worthy of such utter annihilation? The pain was a living thing, consuming me. Then, darkness. Then, light. I gasped awake in my own bed, back in the small cabin, on the very day Eleanor Montgomery' s black car would wind its way up our mountain road. This time, there would be no bargain. This time, Sarah-Mae Jenkins was reborn for one purpose: revenge.