Two powerful women are carrying evil intentions against a powerful man. But are they forgetting who he is? They should remember, he is the boss of Amphibia Media Company who is known for his glory, power and fame. It is disgusting to him to have enemies who are women but he yet has to deal with it. Despite he is so harsh and rude to his managing editor, she is there to assist him on his demand when he chose to tackle his women enemies in a different and complicated way.
The alluring moonlight night was escaping its stretch while refreshing waft flowing through the horizons enjoyed a weather really pleasing and satisfying.
A luxury looking, cactus gray compact car was running on a sober speed covering the glassy roads. Those roads were lonely ones for not being the regular routes and the car was being managed with absolutely no destination.
At the board, a decent car phone holder was showing the screen where many serious-face gentlemen were interacting with one another. They all were being steered by the one who was steering the car as well.
"I don't care the production costs, I want the quality." Isaac Hayden, the boss of Amphibia Media, was speaking to his production department on a live meeting session. Sometimes he would be conducting those online commercial conferences even during midnight, depending upon the urgency of the topic.
Now, it was past twelve o'clock in night and he had to address the department for certain important things. It was the time when he was enjoying a peaceful long drive.
The meeting ran for half an hour, then he got off to mind the lively and relaxing night environment. This would the best part of his daily routine when he could use his thoughts to plan things better.
Like everyday, he spent over one hour in gym after closing the office and had taken himself out on those serene, lonely night roads, far away from the traffic of New York city.
After each hectic office day, he would like to increase his blood flow by daily night pleasure programme. And it would vary from date to date.
Some day it would be a lonely long drive, the other day it can be sitting in lawns with coffee and cegrett.
Sometimes it would be a resting, lucent walk along the beach, the other day it would be about enjoying a bonfire with a few friends or just lengthy meetings to plan strategies with his spy ring.
He would also like to be entertained with watching movies, reading, sports, wild safari, getting body message from the iron pumpers, or just taking his sister to shopping. His to-do list was a never ending one.
He could go swimming in sea, have boxing sessions with professionals, play the role of interviewer for his news portals, or anything extraordinary.
But the passion for which he breathed was to achieve new heights in business field. He didn't want to stop despite of attaining massive successes as young entrepreneur.
He was handsome, strong, passionate, intelligent, successful billionaire from New York and known far and wide. His social media accounts had millions of fan. Women would be ready to die any moment for his hot look. Men would be inspired from his extraordinary professional growth.
"Damn restful! No chumps on my table with headaches!" He was feeling such very types of notionswith a freakish smile on his compact lips surroundedby a well trimmed style beard.
Gentle breeze had allowed him to open all windows of the car and take long drive delight to the fullest. Roads were already deserted because he had journeyed almost far off the central areas. Street lights standing in rows seemed mesmerising from the front window.
He was driving very calmly, definitely because it was being his mental health session. There was a constant thought on his mind as how toovercome his rivals. Few media companies had started copying his conceptions; he had to tackle that issue.
He was famefully responsible for promoting social, political and public issues through his various digital and print news programmes. Pompous things and celebrity gossips were strictly abandoned from his publishing house.
Even while enjoying his own company, he was considering how his new launchings of digital products should do in the market.
Many competitors were spending money to hire high officials and celebrities to strengthen their market stand. For his name, he was just enough.Locals were crazy for his look and simplicity, in a way, his personality alone was his brand.
"Gosh! Isaac Hayden doesn't care of pseudo worms, he just wants to lead!" The essence of strong will and self confidence would ever make him worryless about opponents.
His tranquilizer moment was being awesome; suddenly an adverse blow hit everything disturbing his peace!
"Fucking blind!" In a flash he had shouted loathsomely. That unnecessarily done accident by a speedily dancing car on his left made him extremely enraged. He clearly perceived that the car was being totally careless which must be counted as a public crime!
The indifference of the car driver towards the victim made him even more frustrated. After hitting a pedestrian, that ill mannered driver didn't stop to find whether the person was alive or dead. It just got disappeared in the dark of night maintaining same bouncing speed.
He stopped and came near to see that delicate female figure. Dressed in a white midi wearing a Nike Hayward backpack, it was a young girl looking seriously wounded.
Blood was running from her head and extending to the rest of her body. She was not able to open her eyes or say anything because of too much pain.
She was moaning due to the injuries, her body laid flat with some blood on the ground.
He saw her sleeveless pinkish white arms badly bruised against the ground, it had caused the blood to feature on her skin surface.
Her knee length midi was turned upward, one of her beautifully shaped thighs showed a large cut; some edged part of the car might have slashed it.
He didn't have to watch her for longer time and at once realised what she needed. Without waiting for a second, he took her into his car. He even picked her backpack. Possibly her identity would be traced through it.Then he drove to the hospital with enough speed knowing it would be a long distance to find a good one around.
He didn't call ambulance service; he knew calling and waiting for them could be dangerous for that injured girl.
Who could knew it better than him how those public authorities were just lazy buffoons. They would take such matter just like some casual part of social aspects until it is related to their own families.
She was a diamond covered by ashes.... King Dakota was known as the most Powerful Alpha King of all times - more powerful than any other King that had ruled from his lineage. He was cold hearted, introverted and dangerous in anger. Cursed by the Moon goddess, King Dakota had to get married to three wives all in search of a male child that would become his heir, but it was impossible as the curse would only let his wives bear she -wolves. But on a different day, the King meets a lady who offends him and as a punishment, he took her home as his fourth wife. Her name was Shilah. Shilah was a powerless wolf and as a result, was disregarded and intimidated by all. But, when she begins to do things that the King had never felt for years, he began to wonder who she really was. Slowly, she crawled her way into his icy heart and turned out to be something nobody ever expected - a storm.
Allison fell in love with Ethan Iversen, the soon-to-be Alpha of the Moonlight Crown pack. She always wanted him to notice her. Meanwhile, Ethan was an arrogant Alpha who thought a weak Omega could not be his companion. Ethan's cousin, Ryan Iversen, who came back from abroad and was the actual heir of the pack, never tried to get the position nor did he show any interest in it. He was a popular playboy Alpha but when he came back to the pack, one thing captured his eyes and that was Allison.
Linsey was stood up by her groom to run off with another woman. Furious, she grabbed a random stranger and declared, "Let's get married!" She had acted on impulse, realizing too late that her new husband was the notorious rascal, Collin. The public laughed at her, and even her runaway ex offered to reconcile. But Linsey scoffed at him. "My husband and I are very much in love!" Everyone thought she was delusional. Then Collin was revealed to be the richest man in the world. In front of everyone, he got down on one knee and held up a stunning diamond ring. "I look forward to our forever, honey."
Kallie, a mute who had been ignored by her husband for five years since their wedding, also suffered the loss of her pregnancy due to her cruel mother-in-law. After the divorce, she learned that her ex-husband had quickly gotten engaged to the woman he truly loved. Holding her slightly rounded belly, she realized that he had never really cared for her. Determined, she left him behind, treating him as a stranger. Yet, after she left, he scoured the globe in search of her. When their paths crossed once more, Kallie had already found new happiness. For the first time, he pleaded humbly, "Please don't leave me..."Â But Kallie's response was firm and dismissive, cutting through any lingering ties. "Get lost!"
The dream of everyone with regards to marriage is to be able to find that special someone and settle down with them. Even arranged marriages grant you an opportunity to meet your partner briefly before the wedding. How will you feel about waking up in the morning with someone sleeping next to you who is not just anyone but your legally married partner yet with no memory of how that had happened in just a few hours of going out the previous day? This is the story of Jason Haward and Julia Harrison, two strangers trapped in a marriage they never planned. The quest to find out why led to the unfolding of a mystery which made them realize they are both living a lie. To find out more, read this amazing story of love, betrayal, revenge and murder.
"I've warned you from the beginning. Don't marry him, but you won't listen." She stood close to me and smiled with concern. "You are not a woman worthy of a man as handsome, rich, smart, and virile as Blaze." My whole body trembled at her words. "Have you no shame?" I asked in a quivering voice. "Take a good look at yourself, Heather." She looked at me in the mirror. "You can't even look at your ugly face. Do you think Blaze can endure a lifetime of looking at that face?" Heather Bailey had a surprise from her husband that night: a divorce agreement. After a year of marriage and facing ups and downs, she couldn't believe Blaze intended to divorce her. But she was devastated when she saw him gazing lovingly at another woman because that person was closest to her. Shortly after she put her signature on their divorce papers, shock waves caught her up. Her flower shop was severely burnt, beyond repair. Her father's company collapsed, and her parents blamed her. She struggled to rebuild her life from the ground up and became more successful than ever. Having many customers who came from influential families, she started her action against Blaze. She won the very thing he wanted. But that was just the beginning.