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.
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.
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.
As a simple assistant, messaging the CEO in the dead of night to request shares of adult films was a bold move. Bethany, unsurprisingly, didn't receive any films. However, the CEO responded that, while he had no films to share, he could offer a live demonstration. After a night filled with passion, Bethany was certain she'd lose her job. But instead, her boss proposed, "Marry me. Please consider it." "Mr. Bates, you're kidding me, right?"
"I, Riccardo Saviano, future Alpha of the Grey Shadow Moon Pack, reject you, Artemisia Guerrieri, Daughter of Alpha Franco of the Blood Moon Pack, as my mate and future Luna." One single sentence. One stupid single sentence was all it took to disintegrate my life. And the day of my birthday, on which this sentence was audaciously uttered to me, I lost the love of my life, my future mate, and my wolf, all at once. As I'm still assembling the pieces of my shattered heart years later, there they come. Like lightning out of a crystal blue sky. My Mates. But wait... If I am mated to triplets, how come I'm about to be mated to 5 gorgeous men? *** TW: explicit and foul language; spicy content; explicit sex scenes ***
It was supposed to be a marriage of convenience, but Carrie made the mistake of falling in love with Kristopher. When the time came that she needed him the most, her husband was in the company of another woman. Enough was enough. Carrie chose to divorce Kristopher and move on with her life. Only when she left did Kristopher realize how important she was to him. In the face of his ex-wife’s countless admirers, Kristopher offered her 20 million dollars and proposed a new deal. “Let’s get married again.”
After two years of marriage, Sadie was finally pregnant. Filled with hope and joy, she was blindsided when Noah asked for a divorce. During a failed attempt on her life, Sadie found herself lying in a pool of blood, desperately calling Noah to ask him to save her and the baby. But her calls went unanswered. Shattered by his betrayal, she left the country. Time passed, and Sadie was about to be wed for a second time. Noah appeared in a frenzy and fell to his knees. "How dare you marry someone else after bearing my child?"