Steph finds love, but it's too good to be true. Having the previous heartache, she is too afraid to move on. But will George wait for her? Steph finds out about her father's secret identity so is her boyfriend. Her father dies in a mysterious accident. She finds out about her being trained to be an assassin when her memories come back. Due to grief, she turns into a different person full of vengeance, not afraid of death. She wipes everything that stands in her way of revenge. Will her relationship with George work or fail due to her bloodthirsty personality?
"So soon I just slept!" is what Stephanie says every morning when she wakes up to the sound of the alarm in her room.
"Another day is here to cope with everyone around, huh! When will it end?" complained Stephan as she threw her duvet away from her and waking up. The feeling of going out to college leaving everything behind at home makes her feel so happy. For the past few months college has been her safe haven. Away from everything. Stephan walks to her phone and turns on her favorite music by MEGHAN TRAINOR - Good Mornin' ft. GARY TRAINOR
That plays to her sound system connected wirelessly via Bluetooth. The swinging of her sweet body and hair makes one feel the day is going to be good. With so many activities, her days seem so out of this world. She dances to the rhythm as she opens her room's window and runs to the bathroom to brush and get ready for the day.
Dancing has always been part of her. She didn't need a choreography teacher. She had the moves. Nobody knows her love for dance as well as her talent for it.
As she searches her wardrobe to find something great to wear for the day, she sees her mother's photo. It has been years since her mother's death, but the pain is always there, and the emptiness.
Stephanie sits down on the floor looking really depressed; she cannot control the tears flowing down her cheeks as she caresses the photo.
"Mum, I wish you could be here with me. I miss you" said, Stephanie, as she sobs her heart out.
"Life is nothing without you around."
"I feel like giving up. I can't stand everything that is happening around me."
Having stayed in the same position for a while, Stephan gets up and places the photo of her late mother back to its place, and finishes dressing up.
Taking her backpack and headphones, Steph goes downstairs to join the rest of the family having breakfast.
"Good morning, family," Greeted Steph as she walked to her seat to have breakfast.
"Good morning sis, how did you sleep" Asked her sister Mercy as she helped her pour tea into her cup.
"Thanks, dear."
"Sis, can I walk with you to school?"
"It's okay, Mercy. But won't you be late for your class? Is better if dad drops you at your school." Replied Steph
"I feel like taking a walk today to school. And besides my school is not that far from yours. Pretty please, big sis." pleaded Mercy.
"It's alright."
"Thanks"
Footsteps were heard from the corridor as their dad and stepmother walked into the dining area, all dressed up for a walk.
"Good morning, dad, mom," said Steph as she stood on her feet to leave for school with her sister.
"Good morning, dear," replied her dad while her stepmom kept quiet while sliding on her seat next to her father.`
"We are off to school, then see you later," said Steph as they left the dining area.
"Wait," Said their father, Mr. Jackson
"Yes, dad."
"Why don't I drop you today?"
"Thanks, but no, dad. I like walking. It's part of my exercise. Besides, aren't you dropping Sheila and John at school? It won't be enough for all of us, so we better walk." Replied Steph, not sounding sarcastic or something
Since their stepmom came to live with them, their lives have significantly changed, and their dad no longer paid attention to them like he used to. That has become a pain for them; unlike their mother, Sheila and John are good kids, except Sheila may be a pain in the ass sometimes.
"Alright. See you later then and take care of you two. It's not safe out there these days."
"Thanks, dad. Don't worry. We will be okay."
It took Steph and Mercy 10mins to reach Mercy's school, and then Step proceeded to her own school.
Steph was walking on the corridor towards her class s when she heard someone call her name. She turned and found her friend Amanda calling while running.
"Hey there, Steph. Have called you this morning, but you were not picking."
"Sorry. Had set my phone on silent mode didn't hear it ring. Anyway am here now."
"Well, it's okay. Let's go to class now the lecturer is on his way."
"Okay."
Apart from Amanda, Steph has no other friends. She tries as much as possible to have her own life not interfered with other people and avoid dramas that come with too many people in one's life. As much as she is friendly, she walks and works on her own most of the time when Amanda is not around.
She walked to her seat at the back of the class settled down, waiting to start her calculus class with the lecturer. The class ended then her next class, and without even knowing it, the day was over.
She walked into her room, changed to her home wear, and went downstairs to help make dinner in the kitchen.
Not everyone dream of falling hopelessly in love with a bad boy, yet we all face an inescapable destiny. Jane Smith was no exception… Meeting James Watson was both the happiness moment of her life and the path leading to hell. With him surrounded by countless women, she could no longer bear the pain of constant betrayal and deceit. So with a heavy heart she was forced to bring their relationship to a bitter end… hoping to move on peacefully… but her reality would later become a living nightmare. Two years after parting ways, he suddenly returned to state his claim… this time reluctant to let her go. He could care less whether or not she would agree to be his. "You either move into my place or I’ll move into yours… it’s up to you?" He declared arrogantly. When they saw each other again, this was the first thing he said to her.
Having been betrayed by her boyfriend on a mission, Mercy Lin decides to end both their lives. She finds herself in the Zen continent, but it ends shortly when she unknowingly finish her first mission and is swept in a Vortex to a different era. With this, she finds herself on a roller-coaster of missions set for her by a system she doesn't understand. she finds herself in different worlds each time on a mission to redeem her life in the 21st century. She discovered through the system that she was not dead in her real life but in a coma. To come back to life, she had to complete the given missions in different eras. Some of the experiences are happy and some sad. She is fated with true friends in each mission. Will she survive and make it back to her life? Join me in the adventure. ************** Cover not mine, all credit goes to the owner, would take it down if they want.
Emma Johnson is a mother of one and married to Richard Johnson, a medical officer. Her son Javi Johnson is a student at Hope Academy. Their Life has always been peaceful until Flu outbreak stroke the City. One day she sent her child to board the school van and went back home. While doing home chores, she hears strange noises outside her flat. She hurries to the balcony and what she sees stunned her. People were attacking each other wildly and only for the one bitten to wake up and bite the others as well. At the same time, there is breaking news of an outbreak of flu that is causing people to turn crazy. She becomes scared for her child and leaves a note on the table for her husband that she had gone to get their child back. She carries nothing except her car keys and her phone. She fights her way of the community residence, which is a bit chaotic at the moment. She reaches near the school only to see the school van abandoned on the road with no kids or teachers in it. She runs crazy about where her kids may be. Will she be able to find her son and make it back to her husband alive, or will she be food to the Undead?
Three years ago, Cecilia was left battered and alone by the man she loved most, Alston, yet she bravely completed the wedding ceremony while pregnant. Three years later, although they were married, they grew apart over time. Cecilia focused on her career, no longer foolishly believing in love. But her transformation instantly threw Alston into a panic... And what is the secret from 11 years ago that Cecilia has always been reluctant to reveal? *** "She went to a law firm, met with a lawyer..." A lawyer? Is Cecilia suing someone? Who? Is there any recent litigation against the company? Alston suddenly chuckled coldly, "Who could she sue? I'm the CEO of this company. How come such a matter doesn't come to me first?" The assistant swallowed nervously, speaking softly, "Sir, there's no litigation against the company. She met with... a divorce lawyer."
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?"
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..." But Kallie's response was firm and dismissive, cutting through any lingering ties. "Get lost!"
Dear readers, this book has resumed daily updates. It took Sabrina three whole years to realize that her husband, Tyrone didn't have a heart. He was the coldest and most indifferent man she had ever met. He never smiled at her, let alone treated her like his wife. To make matters worse, the return of the woman he had eyes for brought Sabrina nothing but divorce papers. Sabrina's heart broke. Hoping that there was still a chance for them to work on their marriage, she asked, "Quick question,Tyrone. Would you still divorce me if I told you that I was pregnant?" "Absolutely!" he responded. Realizing that she didn't mean shit to him, Sabrina decided to let go. She signed the divorce agreement while lying on her sickbed with a broken heart. Surprisingly, that wasn't the end for the couple. It was as if scales fell off Tyrone's eyes after she signed the divorce agreement. The once so heartless man groveled at her bedside and pleaded, "Sabrina, I made a big mistake. Please don't divorce me. I promise to change." Sabrina smiled weakly, not knowing what to do...
"Sign the divorce papers and get out!" Leanna got married to pay a debt, but she was betrayed by her husband and shunned by her in-laws. Seeing that her efforts were in vain, she agreed to divorce and claimed her half of the properties. With her purse plump from the settlement, Leanna enjoyed her newfound freedom. The constant harassment from her ex's mistress never fazed her. She took back her identities as top hacker, champion racer, medical professor, and renowned jewelry designer. Then someone discovered her secret. Matthew smiled. "Will you have me as your next husband?"
"You're a creepy bastard." His eyes smolder me and his answering grin is nothing short of beautiful. Deadly. "Yet you hunger for me. Tell me, this appetite of yours, does it always tend toward 'creepy bastards'?" **** Widower and ex-boss to the Mafia, Zefiro Della Rocca, has an unhealthy fixation on the woman nextdoor. It began as a coincidence, growing into mere curiosity, and soon, it was an itch he couldn't ignore, like a quick fix of crack for an addict. He didn't know her name, but he knew every inch of her skin, how it flushed when she climaxed, her favourite novel and that every night she contemplated suicide. He didn't want to care, despising his rapt fascination of the woman. She was in love with her abusive husband. She was married, bound by a contract to the Bratva's hitman. She was off-limits. But when Zefiro wanted something, it was with an intensity that bordered on madness. He obsessed, possessed, owned. There'd be bloodshed if he touched her, but the sight of blood always did fascinate him. * When Susanna flees from her husband, she stumbles right into the arms of her devilishly handsome neighbour with a brooding glare. He couldn't stand her, but she needed him, if she was ever going to escape her husband who now wanted her dead. Better the devil you know than the angel you don't. She should have recalled that before hopping into Zefiro's car and letting him whisk her away to Italy. Maybe then, she wouldn't have started an affair with him. He was the only man who touched her right, and the crazy man took no small pains in ensuring he would be the last.