The moment Wendy stepped into the wrong room, she fell into the hands of Jacob, a charming devil. What she didn't know was, he had been looking for her. The first time Jacob set his eyes on Wendy in the bar, his heart skipped a beat. The next day, he hurriedly finished his work and went back there to see her again. But much to his dismay, she wasn't there anymore. Feeling disappointed, he walked back to the presidential suite that he booked. He was lying alone in the bed, but when he slowly turned around, she found a woman right next to him. He was in awe when he recognized that she was the woman he had been longing to see again. As his lips covered hers, he felt so sure that she was the one for him, and he was determined to make her his.
Wendy Xiao walked up to the front desk of the luxurious hotel and got herself a room. Not long after she got her room card, a wave of nausea washed over her and she found herself stumbling into the elevator to get to the second floor trying to find her room.
She staggered across the corridor before finally stopping at Room 212. With bleary and bloodshot eyes, she glanced at the card in her hand.
'Yep, it's Room 212.'
Without thinking about it, she was about to swipe the card through the lock. However, as her other hand gripped the handle, she discovered that the door was not locked at all.
The drunk woman entered the room with the card in her hand. It was a luxurious presidential suite, and everything about the place was high-class.
Kicking her heels off her feet, she threw her card onto the soft beddings. She glanced at herself in the mirror only to wrinkle her nose at such a drunken sight. With her bloodshot eyes and disheveled hair, she obviously needed a bath.
She slowly unzipped her dress, letting the smooth fabric fall off her shoulders.
She tiptoed to the bathroom, wanting nothing more than to get rid of the stench of alcohol crowding her body.
Yawning, she stepped onto the tiled floorings and into the shower. The glass room card lay still on the large bed, with the numbers "213" imprinted on it.
Steam escaped from the corners of the bathroom as hot water continually streamed down her body. She sighed in relief, relishing the fresh and cool smell. The heat had done wonders to her body. It opened up all of her pores, softening her skin and making her appear even more delicate than she already was. After taking a shower, she grabbed a towel from the rack.
Her soft black hair fell to her shoulders, framing her oval face and soft eyes. It was obvious that she was a beauty. In fact, at this point, she could bring any man to their feet as long as she asked nicely. With a sigh, she lowered her gaze.
She had been so engrossed in drying herself
that she didn't hear anything happening outside the bathroom.
After an emergency meeting in the company, Jacob Situ wasted no time in hurrying back to the bar. He had thought that Wendy Xiao would still be drinking with her friends in the bar. Yet to his surprise, he was only met with dozens of unfamiliar people crowding around him when he arrived. The woman he was looking for wasn't there at all.
His chest heaved with disappointment. After all the rush and the panic just to get there, he failed to meet the woman who mesmerized him.
It seemed that she had already left. Tired and bored, he glanced at his watch, wondering what he should do next. Remembering the room he had booked at the hotel right next to the bar, he decided to head upstairs instead and take a well-deserved rest.
Upon entering the suite, he didn't notice there was anything wrong.
The lights were off in the suite. After a whole day worth of work, all he wanted was to collapse onto his bed and let the worries of tomorrow escape him.
As expected, the door to the suite wasn't locked. He remembered that he didn't lock the door when he left. With a sigh, he took off his clothes and lay down on the warm and comfortable bed. The thick quilt wrapped around his body, as if welcoming him back home. He relaxed under the sheets as he stared up at the ceiling. No wonder the suite was around ten thousand a night. Even the quilt gave off an attractive scent.
He turned over and squeezed his eyes closed. Tomorrow morning, he'd continue his search for Wendy Xiao, but for tonight, the moon was already calling him in.
His whole body was buried under the thick quilt, including his head. From afar, no one could see that such a handsome man was lying under the covers.
In a few seconds, he had already fallen asleep.
After drying herself, Wendy Xiao walked out of the bathroom, as naked as she had been born. Being a neat freak, she always preferred to sleep naked. Besides, who could assure her if the bathrobes here were clean.
Without thinking about it too much, she stepped towards her bed.
She didn't notice anything different in the room. In fact, it was just as she had left it. Yawning, she could feel her entire body threatening to collapse. At this time, all she could have ever wanted was a good night rest.
However, as soon as her back touched the quilt, she felt something strange. It seemed that the cushions had already sunk from the other side of the bed. Yet, it was barely noticeable. Besides, the bed was so large that she could roll around it for years to come.
Another wave of nausea shattered upon her and she readily snuggled under the covers.
The bed was definitely softer than she had imagined. It was so soft and smooth that a part of her thought that she was sleeping on clouds.
It felt like a dream. After a while, she found herself drifting into the darkness. She had gradually fallen asleep.
Perhaps Jacob Situ realized that there was something different around him while sleeping.
He felt a strong wave of attraction from the other side of the bed. He turned around in his sleep and came face to face with the one and only Wendy Xiao.
He felt something beside him, but none of them opened their eyes. Naked, she snuggled closer to the approaching warmth and wrapped her arm around him as if he was some type of pillow. At the sudden touch of soft fingertips, his chest warmed. He slowly opened his eyes.
Now, it definitely felt like a dream. Wendy Xiao, the woman he had been looking for, was lying beside him with her eyes closed. Like a fairy, she simply lay there with her thin arm wrapped around him.
He held his breath.
"How is this even possible?" He rubbed his eyes over and over again, wondering himself if this had all been a dream he would sooner wake up from.
The woman beside him seemed to have realized something, or perhaps it was just a natural reaction that had gone up to her during her sleep. With a small sigh, she turned her back to him naturally. At the sight of her milky skin, a surge of hot blood coursed through his veins.
Ruled by the sudden urge, he reached out and pressed against her. A groan slipped out of his lips.
"Is it you? Is it really you?" Wendy Xiao looked like a porcelain doll with her long eyelashes and small lips. Her face was still a bit flushed from the amounts of alcohol she had drunk back in the bar.
He found himself obsessed in an instant.
"You brought this all to yourself." It was as if the entire world had stopped before him as he found himself growing even more enamored by the beauty right beside him.
It seemed that God had truly blessed him with such a sight.
Yet a part of him still didn't understand why she was here in the first place. He bent over and kissed her fully on the lips. As soon as their lips touched, a wave of electricity rushed through his entire system.
The familiarity of the feeling woke him up. His insides danced from the warm feeling as his entire body felt the rush of adrenaline coursing through him.
He was so attracted to the small being below him that he couldn't help but want more.
Thrilled by the touch, he leaned in for another kiss. He peppered her with kisses all over her earlobes, her face, and even her long eyelashes.
The moment he set his eyes on her, a burning desire lit up inside of him. Gregorio couldn't care less for any woman, but once his gaze met Chloe's at her birthday party, he knew he wanted her all to himself. Out of jealousy, Chloe's sister and stepmother decided to set her up. Groggy and drugged, she suddenly bumped into a mysterious man. The woman in front of Gregorio had a wild aroma, clouding his mind with desire as he approached her step by step. Holding his prey in his arms, he opened the door and whisked her away. After the wild and passionate night they spent together, she found herself trapped in the claws of possessive love.
"Sign the divorce papers and get out!" Leanna got married to pay a debt, but she was betrayed by her husband and shunned by her in-laws. Seeing that her efforts were in vain, she agreed to divorce and claimed her half of the properties. With her purse plump from the settlement, Leanna enjoyed her newfound freedom. The constant harassment from her ex's mistress never fazed her. She took back her identities as top hacker, champion racer, medical professor, and renowned jewelry designer. Then someone discovered her secret. Matthew smiled. "Will you have me as your next husband?"
Marriage was a bed of thorns for Stella. She lived like an overworked and unhappy slave for six years in her matrimonial home. One day, her uncaring husband, Waylon said to her, "Ayla will be back soon. You have to move out tomorrow." "I want a divorce," responded Stella. She left without shedding a tear or trying to change Waylon's stone-cold heart. Days after their divorce, they met again. Stella was in the arms of another man. Waylon's blood boiled at the sight of her looking so happy. "So, you couldn't even wait a while before jumping into another man's arms?" he queried distastefully. "And who are you to question my decision? It's my life, so I call the shots. Stay out of my business!" Stella fired at him before turning to look at her new man with shiny eyes. Waylon immediately lost it.
Katie was forced to marry Dillan, a notorious ruffian. Her younger sister mocked her, "You're just an adopted daughter. Count your blessings for marrying him!" The world anticipated Katie's tribulations, but her married life unfurled with unexpected serenity. She even snagged a lavish mansion in a raffle! Katie jumped into Dillan's arms, credited him as her lucky charm. "No, Katie, it's you who brings me all this luck," Dillan replied. Then, one fateful day, Dillan's childhood friend came to her. "You're not worthy of him. Take this 50 million and leave him!" Katie finally grasped Dillan's true stature—the wealthiest man on the planet. That night, trembling with trepidation, she broached the subject of divorce with Dillan. However, with a domineering embrace, he told her, "I'd give you everything I have. Divorce is off the table!"
My boyfriend called, "Baby!" as he jumped out of bed and scrambled to pull his pants off the ground. "Please, I can explain my love." Shutting my eyes, I inhaled deeply and tried not to cry when I realized that my dream of the man not being my boyfriend had been dashed. "What?" I asked, "What do you want to explain?" How did you lie about having a business meeting while you were in bed enjoying yourself with my best friend, even though I told you I was in serious pain, is that it?" I stood there, my heart pounding, and tears streaming down my face...
COALESCENCE OF THE FIVE SERIES BOOK ONE: THE 5-TIME REJECTED GAMMA & THE LYCAN KING BOOK TWO: THE ROGUES WHO WENT ROGUE BOOK THREE: THE INDOMITABLE HUNTRESS & THE HARDENED DUKE *** BOOK ONE: After being rejected by 5 mates, Gamma Lucianne pleaded with the Moon Goddess to spare her from any further mate-bonds. To her dismay, she is being bonded for the sixth time. What’s worse is that her sixth-chance mate is the most powerful creature ruling over all werewolves and Lycans - the Lycan King himself. She is certain, dead certain, that a rejection would come sooner or later, though she hopes for it to be sooner. King Alexandar was ecstatic to meet his bonded mate, and couldn’t thank their Goddess enough for gifting him someone so perfect. However, he soon realizes that this gift is reluctant to accept him, and more than willing to sever their bond. He tries to connect with her but she seems so far away. He is desperate to get intimate with her but she seems reluctant to open up to him. He tries to tell her that he is willing to commit to her for the rest of his life but she doesn’t seem to believe him. He is pleading for a chance: a chance to get to know her; a chance to show her that he’s different; and a chance to love her. But when not-so-subtle crushes, jealous suitors, self-entitled Queen-wannabes, an old flame, a silent protector and a past wedding engagement threaten to jeopardize their relationship, will Lucianne and Xandar still choose to be together? Is their love strong enough to overcome everything and everyone? Or will Lucianne resort to enduring a sixth rejection from the one person she thought she could entrust her heart with?
Once upon a time, there were two kingdoms once at peace. The kingdom of Salem and the kingdom of Mombana... Until the day, the king of Mombana passed away and a new monarch took over, Prince Cone. Prince Cone, has always been hungry for more power and more and more. After his coronation, he attacked Salem. The attack was so unexpected, Salem never prepared for it. They were caught off guard. The king and Queen was killed, the prince was taken into slavery. The people of Salem that survived the war was enslaved, their land taken from them. Their women were made sex slaves. They lost everything, including their land. Evil befall the land of Salem in form of Prince Cone, and the prince of Salem in his slavery was filled with so much rage. The prince of Salem, Prince Lucien swore revenge. 🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳 Ten years later, thirty-years old Lucien and his people raided a coup and escaped slavery. They went into hiding and recuperated. They trained day and night under the leadership of the fearless and cold Lucien who was driven with everything in him to get back their land, and take Mombana land too. It took them five years before they ambushed and attacked Mombana. They killed Prince Cone and reclaimed everything. As they screamed out their victory, Lucien's eyes found and pinned the proud princess of Mombana. Princess Danika. The daughter of Prince Cone. As Lucien stared at her with the coldest eyes anyone can ever possess, he felt victory for the first time. He walked to the princess with the slave collar he'd won for ten years rattling in his hand as he walked. He reached close to her and with a swift movement, he collared her neck. Then, he tilted her chin up, staring into the bluest eyes and the most beautiful face ever created, he gave her a cold smile. "You are my acquisition. My slave. My sex slave. My property. I will pay you in spades, everything you and your father ever did to me and my people." He stated curtly. Pure hatred, coldness and victory was the only emotion on his face. .