Rashid Zadir, a billionaire CEO and the heir to the throne of Al Zayed, the ever ruthless and possessive Prince. He knows what belongs to him, and yes... Janelle Parker belongs to him. Rashid would make sure he doesn't only take her as his, but break religion to make sure, she sticks to him forever. Rashid suffers untold loathe from his mother and younger brother, they detest him so much, with reasons best known to them Will their marriage be their doom, with both families standing in between their hallway of happy ever after? How mentally and physically strong is he to make sure his marriage and his birthright, doesn't go down the lane? ~~~~~~~~ Khalid always had eyes on Fiona, Rashids' stripper and sex slave, after his bestfriend, Rashid left for Jamaica, he officially claims Fiona as his new sex toy. There had been love between them from the first day she had been auctioned until when an email was sent to Fiona. The outcome has to break her in so many ways, since Khalid has to deny sending it to her. How would their love turn out to be?, Is Khalid ever ready to outgrow his monsters and face the woman he feels for?. Does the secret he has been trying so hard to keep, will it affect the relationship between him and Fiona in a positive way?, Or would she just leave him to dally away in his misery?.
HOLIDAY OVER
***AUTHORESS POV***
It's been two weeks since Athina, the owner of Pepper Eatery went off to Dubai, for a break.
She had wanted to clear her mind from work, after all as a female, it isn't easy being the Chairman of a well renowned eatery, as the case maybe or rather, chairwoman.
And that two weeks, elapses today, sulking over the fact that she has to come back and take up her responsibilities.
She loves her job, but seems like she hasn't gotten someone so competent to run it smoothly, apart from the fact that her personal assistant is doing her very best.
She knows handling the job of both personal assistant and CEO, could be so tiresome, as disheartening as it may be, she can't put the poor girl into so much stress.
****ATHINAS' POV***
The blaring sound of my alarm, which is so high pitched woke me up from my slumberous state. I looked up to my mirror, just to find out that my saliva was drizzling down my mouth to my cheek.
I was oblivious to the male body laying next to me, I was about pulling the bedsheet from my body, when I noticed a solid male snoring quietly.
I remembered, yes, that's the stripper, or will rather say the call boy from last night.
Damn!!!, I was mad that he was still around, none of the men I sleep with, forgets to leave my house before I am up.
I tugged at him roughly, he wasn't moving, too heavy for me, guess I know what to do.
I brought the alarm clock, and set it back to 8am, whereas the time was 7:58am, I had in mind that when it starts ringing am going to put it on top of his ear, since he was laying by his side.
Perfect plan, I waited, once it was 8am, the alarm took off with it's blaring sound, it was on his ear though.
He woke up with a startled surprise, I mean who won't, when I am awake it's so disturbing, I wondered how it would have been for him that was sleeping.
He woke up with a hard on, the first place he looked at was under the bedsheet that was covering him, after looking under the bedsheet, he came up to look at my face.
"Hey what's that, look into my face, I am going to have my shower and when am back, I don't want to see you on this fucking bed", he didn't budge from the bed.
I turned front, headed to the bathroom, with a sideways glance, I checked to see if he had stood up already, he wasn't standing up.
I rapidly turned back to shout at him, only to see him on his feet, wait!!!, he was pointing at his penis.
"What's that for, mister, I gave an order and I expect it to be done..."
"Shhhh!!, Madam, this is not your office or place of work, where you order people around, let's go back to the bed and finish this", he said stroking his penis.
I thought he was just joking, no, he was damn serious, I was going to ignore him.
I started walking towards the bathroom when he held my hands, he lifted me up and swung me over his shoulders.
I kept yelling at him," keep me down you motherfucker, what are you trying to do, do you want to fucking rape me?, Am definitely going to call the cops on you", I said.
With a loud thud, he dropped me on the bed, licked his lips, and grinned evily.
"Why do all men like taking me hard, even without my permission, gawd please don't tell me am about to get raped", I thought.
He dragged my legs apart, chuckled harshly and tried nudging my thighs apart.
Now this is rape, I thought he was all joking, maybe something to make me scared, or trying to prank me.
Yesterday night we had met in the club, we were flirting with each other, at a point he had said something about him going to rape me.
I had laughed it off, I felt he only said that, due to the fact that he had drunk himself to stupor.
Now it came hitting down on me, that rather he wasn't the person drunk but me.
"I have to escape", I thought. I remembered the flower vase on the table, yes, I am definitely going to use it, even if it implies, I kill him.
He wasn't even interested in what I was doing he was only interested in getting into me.
I took the flower vase which was on the table close to the bed, I was about raising it to his head, when his head sprang up.
He noticed what I was about doing, he snatched it from my hands and opted to throw it far away from the bed.
My instincts took over, I used my knee to hit him on his crotch, he fell off from the bed immediately.
I thought that was enough until I saw him trying to stand up, he looked at me and back to the flower vase.
My mind quickly interpreted his message, I was determined on reaching the flower vase before him.
I ran immediately to the flower vase before he got there, I aimed at his shoulders, I knew if I should aim for his head, he definitely won't survive it.
I grabbed it, turned my back and threw it right at him.
I smiled smugly,"oh my!!", I exclaimed. The fall wasn't on his shoulders rather at his forehead, I quickly dialed the hotel number. With just a dial, they picked up.
"Emergency please, room 432, someone is trying to rape me", I called, knowing if i don't tell them before they find out, they would label me a murderer.
It wasn't up to 10minutes, I saw the hotel emergency workers saunter themselves into my room.
"Madam, please what happened here", they asked in their rich and deep Dubai accent.
"We slept over last night, I woke up this morning to find him taking in some enhancers, I didn't say anything.
I was about going in to bath, as my flight takes off today, when this man dragged me over to the bed, and tried forcing himself on me.
I tried pleading with him to stop, but it seemed like the enhancer had gotten the best of him.
There was nothing I could do to stop him, I was trying to stop him, but he didn't even consider me.
He had threatened me, that if I keep shouting and making noise, he's going to kill me.
I had chosen life first, but after some seconds, I remembered the impact of how this was going to affect me, both psychologically and emotionally.
I was left with no options other than to use the flower vase on him, though I had never planned on using the vase on his head, I had aimed for his shoulders", I said.
"Nevermind madam, it wasn't your fault, whereas, we see incidents like this occur, almost every month, and it was just your instincts that took over", one of the emergency managers said.
A surge of relief passed through me, that they believed all I said without a single doubt. It's not like I lied, at least just ten percent of what I said were lies.
They carried him off to God knows where, I just hurriedly took my bath.
"I get to start going, my flight would take off in the next four hours", I mumbled to myself.
"Oops am damn late, two hours more, and I don't know how long it would take the Uber to reach the airport", I muttered to myself.
I went down the stairs with one of the hoteliers carrying my luggages, I checked out from the hotel with clean hands.
I went out of the hotel, "ohhh right on time", the Uber I had ordered was there already, there was no need for any explanations.
He knows where I am going to, to the airport, yeah.
BOOK TWO - His Immense Desires Rashid Zadir, a billionaire CEO and the heir to the throne of Al Zayed, the ever ruthless and possessive Prince. He knows what belongs to him, and yes... Janelle Parker belongs to him. Rashid would make sure he doesn't only take her as his, but break religion to make sure, she sticks to him forever. Rashid suffers untold loathe from his mother and younger brother, they detest him so much, with reasons best known to them Will their marriage be their doom, with both families standing in between their hallway of happy ever after? How mentally and physically strong is he to make sure his marriage and his birthright, doesn't go down the lane?
Cassandra Cortez, a well known Psychologist and Counselor is hired by Ellie Santiago, the future bride to a very ruthless Mafia, Don Roderigo De Alva to counsel her on her upcoming wedding with Roderigo. After she had found out that she was going to meet Don Roderigo De Alva, she took an oath that she would make sure his marriage plans never works out and what baffled her most is the fact that his future bride is only but eighteen years. She also swore to expose his real identity to the world. Don Roderigo De Alva, the number one most ruthless and deadliest Mafia in the whole continent of Europe, but to the world, he's the sweetheart of all, a wealthy Philanthropist and a multi-billonaire who has received countless awards of building orphanages and schools for the poor, and setting up rehabilitation foundations for the younger ones. He makes the world believe he has a very good heart, but Cassandra Cortez would never buy into it. Seeing her in his family house, fuels up emotions he has been trying so hard to let go of, that of hatred, pure loathe mixed with lust, desires and erotic passion. Cassandra's plan of disrupting their marriage got accomplished, but Roderigo knowing she has a hand in it, won't let her go Scot free. She either chooses to talk some sense into Ellie Santiago or she stands in as his bride, her plans of running away gets thwarted. Don Roderigo won't ever think of being left at the altar, he thought about his reputation and what the media would say, he would do anything even if it means getting Cassandra Cortez kidnapped and forced into the marriage with an evidence of a signed contract.
Just when Maria thought being a CEO was that easy, it turns out so wrong when she began going bankrupt. So strong willed that she decides to struggle to make sure her business doesn't flop. After going to the wedding of her Best friend, she meets one of the MARTAKIS, who she's so sure would bring her to her doom. Giannis Reid Martakis, strong willed, cold and inhumane in nature who is ever ready to gamble on everything he comes across, moreso on a defiant young lady who isn't just industrious but a Virgin. Being so strong willed, Will Maria bend so easily to the whims and caprices of this Ruthless Rancher and Gambler?. Copyright © Jane Patricia All Rights Reserved. This book is a sequel to The Billionaire's Forever Desire. Book one needs to be read before this book.
Getting married to an old man when Athina Papageorgiou clocked eighteen isn't what she planned for, on the day of her wedding she ran away from home. Establishing a business which soared isn't what she expected but she accepted with a good fate, coming back from her business trip she met him Colton Martakis. The mistake she made was believing she would get married to an old man, what she never knew was that the old man actually came to take her off for his nephew, Colton Martakis. ★★★★‡‡★★★★ Colton knows what belongs to him and was ready to go for it, he was angry that she would leave him stranded at the altar, he would go to any length to have her as his. Even after seven years of searching for her, he never gave up, only that the timing was a little bit late.
After hiding her true identity throughout her three-year marriage to Colton, Allison had committed wholeheartedly, only to find herself neglected and pushed toward divorce. Disheartened, she set out to rediscover her true self-a talented perfumer, the mastermind of a famous intelligence agency, and the heir to a secret hacker network. Realizing his mistakes, Colton expressed his regret. "I know I messed up. Please, give me another chance." Yet, Kellan, a once-disabled tycoon, stood up from his wheelchair, took Allison's hand, and scoffed dismissively, "You think she'll take you back? Dream on."
Eight years ago, Eleanor was a pampered and arrogant young heiress, while Andreas was just a nameless talent from a humble background. Although she had taken him in, she never treated him with any warmth. Their fates flipped, and now Andreas was a business titan feared by all, while Eleanor wallowed in shame and despair after her fall from grace. Upon their reunion, he pinned her with a venomous glare and declared, "It was my hatred for you that drove me into becoming what I am today."
Damian didn't believe in love, but he needed a wife to claim the inheritance his uncle left him. Amelia needed to take revenge on her ex-husband, and what better way to do it than a marriage of convenience with his worst enemy? There were only two rules in their fake marriage: no entanglement or sexual relationship, and they would go their separate ways after the arrangement was over. But their attraction for each other is more than they bargained for. When feelings start to get real, and Noah wants Amelia back, will Damian let her go? Or will he fight for what he believes is his?
For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.
On the day of their wedding anniversary, Joshua's mistress drugged Alicia, and she ended up in a stranger's bed. In one night, Alicia lost her innocence, while Joshua's mistress carried his child in her womb. Heartbroken and humiliated, Alicia demanded a divorce, but Joshua saw it as yet another tantrum. When they finally parted ways, she went on to become a renowned artist, sought out and admired by everyone. Consumed by regret, Joshua darkened her doorstep in hopes of reconciliation, only to find her in the arms of a powerful tycoon. "Say hello to your sister-in-law."
Sophia Drake braced herself for the worst when she was forced to move across the country in the middle of her junior year. Desperate to escape her shattered home as soon as she turns eighteen, her plans are disrupted by the enigmatic and captivating Ashford twins. Sophia can't fathom the intense attraction she feels for the twins and tries to avoid them at every turn. As she's thrust into an unfamiliar world, her past demons resurface, making her question her true identity. Will Sophia flee from her past's secrets, or will she embrace her destiny and take control of her future?