"Will you let me fuck you?" He asked, his lips getting dangerously close to mine. I closed my eyes in strange pleasure as he pulled me further into him till his arousal was rubbing against my already heated core. "And what if I say no?" I asked in a trembling voice. "Then I'll make you say yes." He smirked. I pushed him away and smirked back at him. "If you want to fuck me then you need to do something." "What?" I unbuttoned my shirt and found his lustful gaze lingering over my breast. He was desperate to touch me, to make me his. Licking my lips, I removed the shirt from my body. "You want this, don't you?" I asked, unclasping my bra. "Y-Yes.." He shuttered, talking a step closer to me. "Marry me."
EXCREPT-
"Will you let me fuck you?" He asked, his lips getting dangerously close to mine.
I closed my eyes in strange pleasure as he pulled me further into him till his arousal was rubbing against my already heated core.
"And what if I say no?" I asked in a trembling voice.
"Then I'll make you say yes." He smirked.
I pushed him away and smirked back at him. "If you want to fuck me then you need to do something."
"What?"
I unbuttoned my shirt and found his lustful gaze lingering over my breast. He was desperate to touch me, to make me his.
Licking my lips, I removed the shirt from my body. "You want this, don't you?" I asked, unclasping my bra.
"Y-Yes.." He shuttered, talking a step closer to me. His hands went up to feel the skin of my breast.
"Marry me."
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Xavier Hiddleston was a naughty billionaire famous for his scandals and got a bad reputation when it comes to settling down. He gets whoever he wants until Stella Brown walks into his life. The head strong woman knows her worth. Despite having a strong sexual tension between them, she forces him to marry her before having sex with him.
"You're beautiful!" He smirked, pulling me by my arm till we're only breath apart. I pushed saliva down my throat and dared to look into his eyes and the second I did so, my body froze in fear. Fuck! He was Kim Taehyung, the boy who was feared by the whole school, the bully, the heartbreaker, eye candy for all the girls, trouble maker and off course a kind of guy to avoid at any cost. "S-Sorry." I shuttered and tried to wriggle myself from his hold but all in vain. His grip was rather tight. "And you're apologizing because?" He asked, coming dangerously close to me. I shook my head. "I am sorry for-" Wait! Why the hell am I saying sorry to him? It was he who got collided to me, not me. "Leave my hand." I whispered in a barely audible voice. "Ah- As you wish." He said and next I know I was being pushed on the ground. I bite on my lips and held my breath as tears gathered in my eyes. Everybody around me burst out laughing which made the situation worse. "Are you okay babe?" I heard a soft voice and when I looked in that direction, I couldn't help but roll my eyes. There stood Jungkook with a raised eyebrows. Off course he has to be there after all he's best friend of Taehyung. Great! My life is doomed now.
In order to fulfill her grandfather's last wish, Stella entered into a hasty marriage with an ordinary man she had never met before. However, even after becoming husband and wife on paper, they each led separate lives, barely crossing paths. A year later, Stella returned to Seamarsh City, hoping to finally meet her mysterious husband. To her astonishment, he sent her a text message, unexpectedly pleading for a divorce without ever having met her in person. Gritting her teeth, Stella replied, "So be it. Let’s get a divorce!" Following that, Stella made a bold move and joined the Prosperity Group, where she became a public relations officer that worked directly for the company’s CEO, Matthew. The handsome and enigmatic CEO was already bound in matrimony, and was known to be unwaveringly devoted to his wife in private. Unbeknownst to Stella, her mysterious husband was actually her boss, in his alternate identity! Determined to focus on her career, Stella deliberately kept her distance from the CEO, although she couldn't help but notice his deliberate attempts to get close to her. As time went on, her elusive husband had a change of heart. He suddenly refused to proceed with the divorce. When would his alternate identity be uncovered? Amidst a tumultuous blend of deception and profound love, what destiny awaited them?
Elena, once a pampered heiress, suddenly lost everything when the real daughter framed her, her fiancé ridiculed her, and her adoptive parents threw her out. They all wanted to see her fall. But Elena unveiled her true identity: the heiress of a massive fortune, famed hacker, top jewelry designer, secret author, and gifted doctor. Horrified by her glorious comeback, her adoptive parents demanded half her newfound wealth. Elena exposed their cruelty and refused. Her ex pleaded for a second chance, but she scoffed, “Do you think you deserve it?” Then a powerful magnate gently proposed, “Marry me?”
To the public, she was the CEO's executive secretary. Behind closed doors, she was the wife he never officially acknowledged. Jenessa was elated when she learned that she was pregnant. But that joy was replaced with dread as her husband, Ryan, showered his affections on his first love. With a heavy heart, she chose to set him free and leave. When they met again, Ryan's attention was caught by Jenessa's protruding belly. "Whose child are you carrying?!" he demanded. But she only scoffed. "It's none of your business, my dear ex-husband!"
"Ahh!" She was in a moaning mess. She did not want to feel anything for this man. She hated him. His hands began to move all over her body. She gasped when he pulled down the back chain of her dress. The chain stopped at her lower waist, so when he zipped it off, her upper back and waist were exposed. "D-Don't touch m-ummm!" His fingers rolled around her bare back, and she pressed her head against the pillow. His touches were giving her goosebumps all over her body. With a deep angry voice, he whispered in her ear, "I am going to make you forget his touches, kisses, and everything. Every time you touch another man, you will only think of me." - - - Ava Adler was a nerdy omega. People bullied her because they thought she was ugly and unattractive. But Ava secretly loved the bad boy, Ian Dawson. He was the future Alpha of the Mystic Shadow Pack. However, he doesn't give a damn about rules and laws, as he only likes to play around with girls. Ava was unaware of Ian's arrogance until her fate intertwined with his. He neglected her and hurt her deeply. What would happen when Ava turned out to be a beautiful girl who could win over any boy, and Ian looked back and regretted his decisions? What if she had a secret identity that she had yet to discover? What if the tables turned and Ian begged her not to leave him?
"Miss Brown, I am the butler here at your service," the butler replied. "My master wants to buy the baby in your belly." "What?!" Does that mean the abortion didn't take place? Did they kidnap her from the operating table just to buy the baby? But why her? "You..." Alice was about to ask a question, but the man in front of her calmly continued, as if he had expected her question, "You're pregnant with his child, and he needs a child. That's all I can tell you." Alice was forced to sign a surrogacy contract and eight months later gave birth to two healthy babies. Fortunately, the man was unaware of her daughter's existence. It wasn't until five years later that fate brought them together again...
6 years ago, Lydia suffered a brutal betrayal orchestrated by her own husband and step-sister, who drugged her and framed her. In a twist of fate, she ended up having a one-night stand with a stranger. Don't even remember what he looked like. Later, in the throes of death, she discovered the truth about her mother's death all those years ago. In the blink of an eye, she lost everything. 6 years later, Lydia returned with her genius son, vowing to exact revenge on all her enemies! Little did she know, she encountered an incredibly familiar man at the airport! *** The man was briskly pushing open the door to the restroom, heading to the urinal. Even with such a mundane action, he did it with unparalleled elegance and grace. Lydia, following him in a daze, saw his fierce lower body and suddenly snapped back to reality. She let out a high-pitched scream, instinctively covering her eyes with her hands, her cheeks flushed, and stood there stiffly, unsure of what to do. Lambert furrowed his brows slightly but remained calm as he continued to relieve himself. The sound of water hitting the urinal made Lydia's face even redder. She angrily shouted, "You pervert!" Little did Lydia know that Lambert, seeing her in this state, had a flicker of recognition in his eyes. Memories from many years ago flashed through his mind, and his heart couldn't help but stir. It was her!