Born a werewolf, cursed as a child, Damon knew he was different even before he was ten. He was never allowed to mingle with kids his age by his father but that didn't stop him from knowing how to hunt and kill. He never had his wolf because of his curse or so he thought and this made him ruthless, brutal and unwilling to become the Alpha that he was supposed to be until a tiny, beautiful princess came into the picture, making him want to protect her at all cost and this could only be possible if he became the Alpha that he hated the most.
Lyla's POV
I opened my eyes slowly as light streamed into the room through the slightly opened window. I closed my eyes back, to try and get a clearer vision.
Who dared open my window during the night? I might end up skinning someone alive today if care is not taken.
"Should I close the window, madam?" The strange voice suddenly got me opening my eyes quickly.
Who is that?
It was when I looked up that the whole memory of what had happened the previous day came rushing back. My senses became alerted when I looked around and took in the surroundings. I was in his room, on his bed, in his shirt but...
Where is he?
Inwardly, I hoped he had died during the night in his sleep and his body had been abandoned on the mountain so that vultures and other wild animals could feed on it.
"Master said you should take your bath immediately you wake up" A young lady said. She looked a little bit older than me or probably she was my age.
"What if I don't want to?" I asked her, while I was still lying on the bed.
"I'll be punished for it, Madam. So, please stand up and take your bath" I grumbled out loud and cursed my fate for bringing me to a place like this.
"What's your name?" I asked while standing up.
I picked up a towel that was already placed on the dressing table and started removing my clothes so as to wrap the warm towel around me.
"Grace, madam"
"Can you stop calling me madam? It's a request, please" I begged
"That was what the master requested that we call you. If not...." I didn't wait for her to complete it before I did.
"Your master would punish you, right?" She shakes her head while smiling lightly at me.
"No, he'll get mad and you don't want to see him get mad" She replied.
I ignored her plea to help me in the bath and locked the door before she could enter after me. I took the bath hurriedly not knowing when the dragon will walk in and breathe fire all over me again.
As I ran the sponge down my body, I suddenly remembered what happened last night in the shower. I moved my hand back to my nipple and pinched it, trying to see if my body would react the same way it did when Damon touched it, but it didn't.
I quickly cautioned myself, came back to my right senses and took a bath. Once I was done, I walked out of the bathroom.
Grace was no longer in the room when I got out. A pale pink dress was already spread out on the bed with a pair of sandals at the edge of the bed.
After I finished dressing, I left my face void of any makeup, despite the number of makeup kits that were left on the dressing table.
Makeup is the least of my concern right now. I need to find Pearl and know that she's fine. All I know is about myself but I need to know that Pearl is also safe or even more safe than I am.
"Good morning, my child" The old woman from the other night greeted and smiled at me as I walked down the stairs.
"Good morning ma'am" I replied, trying to be polite.
"Call me Ruth, dear and put the courtesy aside" I nodded. "Come into the kitchen" she instructed and I followed her.
As I stepped into the kitchen, I realized other girls were in there as well and yes, the kitchen is almost three times the size of a regular kitchen. This is almost every Chef's dream.
When I went to culinary school years ago to become a chef, I dreamed of having to cook in a kitchen like this, but after spending one out of the supposed three years, I got bored and went back to college to study Astronomy.
"Don't drop your jaws on the floor" The woman joked and I smiled.
"The kitchen is massive. I mean, this is amazing" I told her.
"That's what I said when I first saw it too" Grace added. "If I had been a chef, I would've paid everything to work in a place like this"
"Let me introduce you to everyone here, " Ruth said, stopping me from looking around and focusing on everyone. That was when I noticed someone had already joined in.
"This is Fiona, that's Selene, you already know Grace and of course, that's our chef, Adam. He has been on a trip and he got back last night" She finished introducing them all.
Fiona and Selene are blondes, the pretty ones you'll see on the runway in America and not as Maid in kitchens here where I find myself living in a mansion with absolute strangers. These people are tall and beautiful
Grace has long shining black hair and her strength of beauty lies in the black scar that's on her cheek.
Adam looked like a sexy, hot man on the cover of a playboy magazine. His black eyes were what fascinates me about him. He's tall, almost 6ft and has a broad shoulder. When he smiled, it was as if the whole world stopped for a minute.
I stopped ogling him when I saw his attention fixated on me. He raised an eyebrow and smirked. That made me come back to my senses and shook hands with them and we continued our conversation about the kitchen.
Adam wasn't saying anything, so I decided to engage him in the conversation.
"So, from a chef's perspective, what do you think about this kitchen?"
Ruth was about to say something but I watched the three girls suddenly walking away with fear evident on their faces. Ruth's eyes widened, as she froze in a spot looking right behind me. I noticed the four of them bowing their heads, almost revealing their neck.
When I turned to look in their direction, I froze myself. I wanted to move but my legs weren't working.
"Did I pay each of you to talk to any stranger I bring into my house?" Damon thundered, shaking me right to my bones.
He suddenly turned to face me, I swallowed hard and started walking away from him, in fear of what he was about to do.
Her father murdered his father! She was brought into his pack as retribution. She was to pay for the sins of her father and despite his hatred for her, he couldn't stop noticing her tiny smiles, and her pretty face. When Alpha Luka thought he would get over it, he realized she was his mate. How is he supposed to love the daughter of his father's murderer? How is he supposed to accept this fate? When he couldn't find an answer, he left just to avoid her. Now, Luka was done running. He's ready to claim Crystina as his mate but unfortunately, her heart already belonged to another.
Pearl Augustus never knew being rebellious at home would lead her into the arms of the notorious psycho named Lucas Anderson and not only did he manage to frustrate her but he also got into her heart before he disappeared from the surface of the world. Seven years later, he's rumored to have returned to town and now, Lucas Anderson, ruthless, domineering, and powerful never expected Pearl to seek a job in his company but once she did, he knew his obsession just included one. Now he wants more than money, influence, and power as he also wants Pearl Augustus at all costs. This book transcends between the past and the present, narrating the tale of two lives that got intertwined more than a time but for almost three decades.
“Why do you defy me, little dove?” He demanded and Desire was torn. Torn between pleasing her Master and bending one of the rules holding their region together. His blue eyes bored into hers for a while before Desire finally looked away again, waiting for her judgement, her dead judgement for breaking a rule “The first option is to have you killed by hanging, the second one is to send you to the Harem while the third one is to make you my private maid and you’re the only person who has the privilege of this rare chance. So, my dear little Dove, what do you say?” “I’ll pick the first option, let me die at stake or by hanging. Whichever option suits you, My lord but please just let me die a quick death” Desire pleased with a determined look on her face. A story of love, War, royalty and fate.
Alexis Norman left home to pursue a career that almost ended her, with a determination of never going back to her former life, she struggled to keep up to everything that life threw at her even if it hits her in the face. Until life threw right in her face, what she was always scared of. “I want you to tell me what you remember about that night, 2:45” He was looking in her eyes waiting for answers “If you stop calling me 2:45, maybe I’ll try to try and remember what I think you’re saying” “Why?”He asked while placing a strand of hair that had escaped back into place, he was being nice and she knew it was a facade. “Because I’m Alexis, my name is Alexis, not 2:45” He looked over at her angrily, grabbed a handful of her hair and slammed her head against the table before her. “2:45 was your call name at the club, you don’t have to pretend you didn’t know you were doomed from the start” Paul, Damon and Xavier all had one mission and that is to keep the circle moving and the only way they can do that is by making her 2:45 again and that will be the most torturous season where feelings will be put aside and life will become death.
Warning: I'm not good at story description so please open the book before you judge. Harry had the perfect type of life until he lost it June had never had the perfect life until she found it. When all hope was lost and every other person were not there for him, Harry had no other option but to approach his last option; June to be his eyes till Christmas and from there it leads to forever. Get on the ride you and please use your seatbelt. (Only Chapters 1-9 are available on Moboreader)
Richard and Vanessa are both two sides of a coin Name it anything ,they're opposite. But one thing brought them together, a string called fake date and another strengthened it ,a spring called surrogacy while another displayed it ,a bond called love. Be charmed and enticed by their love story. Read more from the Author on Booknet.com (Search Anastasia Musa) you’ll see other nice books under my profile. Kindly come and support me, thank you.
When Corynn mustered up the courage to tell Elliot about her pregnancy, she unexpectedly found him gallantly helping another woman from his car. Her heart sank as three years of effort to secure his love crumbled before her eyes, compelling her to leave him behind. Three years later, life had taken Corynn down a new path with someone else, while Elliot was left grappling with regret. Seizing a moment of vulnerability, he pleaded, "Corynn, let's get married." Shaking her head with a faint smile, Corynn gently replied, "Sorry, I'm already engaged."
On their wedding night, Rogelio wrapped his fingers around Marian's neck and spat at her, "Congratulations! From now on, you live in hell!" The reason for his wrath was that he believed she was responsible for the death of his elder brother. So, he married her but refused to touch her, determined to make her suffer for the rest of her pitiful life! However, due to an unforeseen accident, Marian was forced to sleep with Rogelio in order to save him, and she ended up getting pregnant. Concealing her pregnancy, Marian lived cautiously under Rogelio's watchful eyes. He hated her and relentlessly humiliated her, yet he would never allow anyone else to lay a finger on her— "Mr. Bailey, your wife got into a fight with someone!" Rogelio secretly took action, eliminating that person completely. "Sir, your wife claimed that all of your family's wealth belongs to her!" Rogelio quietly transferred all the shares to her. Unaware of all this, Marian only wanted to escape, but Rogelio pulled her into his warm embrace, whispering, "Mrs. Bailey, where do you intend to go with our unborn child?"
WARNING: This Book Contains Explicit scenes And Adult Languages 🔞 Do you like reading steamy, naughty, dirty, and filthy romances?? If your answer is yes, get ready for the ultimate erotic excitement that will get your blood pumping and your ovaries twitching. This novel is a collection of short erotic stories. It contains all manner of sexual explicit including friends with benefits StepSister And Brother, Stepdaddy, Office, Stepmother, Lesbian, Teacher and student, Doctor and patient, domination Etc. If you are under 18yrs, this book is not for you.
Lindsey's fiancé was the devil's first son. Not only did he lie to her but he also slept with her stepmother, conspired to take away her family fortune, and then set her up to have sex with a total stranger. To get her lick back, Lindsey decided to find a man to disrupt her engagement party and humiliate the cheating bastard. Never did she imagine that she would bump into a strikingly handsome stranger who was all that she was currently looking for. At the engagement party, he boldly declared that she was his woman. Lindsey thought he was just a broke man who wanted to leech off her. But once they began their fake relationship, she realized that good luck kept coming her way. She thought they would part ways after the engagement party, but this man kept to her side. "We gotta stick together, Lindsey. Remember, I'm now your fiancé. " "Domenic, you're with me because of my money, aren't you?" Lindsey asked, narrowing her eyes at him. Domenic was taken aback by that accusation. How could he, the heir of the Walsh family and CEO of Vitality Group, be with her for money? He controlled more than half of the city's economy. Money wasn't a problem for him! The two got closer and closer. One day, Lindsey finally realized that Domenic was actually the stranger she had slept with months ago. Would this realization change things between them? For the better or worse?
"You're mine, little puppy," Kylan growled against my neck. A soft gasp escaped my lips as his lips brushed my skin. My mind screamed at me to push him away-the Lycan Prince who had humiliated me again and again, but my body betrayed me, leaning into him before I could stop myself. He pressed his lips against mine, and his kiss grew more aggressive, more possessive as I felt my legs weaken. What was I doing? In a split-second, I pulled away and slapped him hard across the face. Kylan's eyes darkened, but the smirk on his lips exposed his amusement. "You and I both know we can't fight this, Violet," he said, gripping my wrist. "You're my mate." "And yet you don't want me," I replied. "You told me you were ashamed of me, that l'd never be your queen, that you'd never love me. So please, accept my rejection and let me go." "Never," he whispered, his grip tightening as he pulled me closer. "Soon enough, you'll be begging for me. and when you do-I'll use you as I see fit and then I'll reject you."
After being kicked out of her home, Harlee learned she wasn't the biological daughter of her family. Rumors had it that her impoverished biological family favored sons and planned to profit from her return. Unexpectedly, her real father was a zillionaire, catapulting her into immense wealth and making her the most cherished member of the family. While they anticipated her disgrace, Harlee secretly held design patents worth billions. Celebrated for her brilliance, she was invited to mentor in a national astronomy group, drew interest from wealthy suitors, and caught the eye of a mysterious figure, ascending to legendary status.