When jasmine meets with a mysterious Saudi prince she ends falling in love with him not just learning about his language, ways, culture and religion. When they prince designs to tell jasmine his grousome pass and even secret lover. She starts to wonder about her new found lover but there's some so attractive about him.
When I first meet Faisal he first kissed me on the neck as if he was going to make love to me. "Jasmine I want you to learn my language and be my wife," he said. "Please let me make love to you." At the time I was freaked out and wanted to live the place, but he had a spell on me that made me want to stay. As he was kissing me..... it felt good his kisses and I did want him to stop.
"Please make love to me Faisal," I said. When I said that he undressed me and lady me out on a carpet. It was a Persian rug, that he started to make love to me on. He forced his way between my legs and started to thrust into me as we kissed. "Let teach you everything about Saudi, let me be your sultan." He grunted in in pleasure. I never felt a burning desire before to physically be with someone. This was my first time and I was 30. He was about my age too, but had a burning desire to be with me. "I want you to be my everything Faisal," I said. "Including my sultan". He brushed my hair off my face touched my lips and gently and tenderly kissed them. I never thought I would ever be with a man, in North America I was considered undateble because of some bitch that wouldn't love me alone and was spreading rumours about me. Her name Wendy. So the thought of the richest guy in the world wanting me made cry and weep with joy. "Please don't stop Faisal," I moaned. He was a fit man with wash board and and a beautiful smile. Just the feeling of him on top of me was sensual...his voice seductive. He was dark enough to be from Africa but his facial freatures told other wise. The next morning I woke in the same room and he was gone. He was do mysterious.... I wanted to more about him and be with him. Little did I know that would be my down fall. I was love stick. "Marhaba" I heard a familiar voice. It was him,. "As salaam aleikum," "Just say ahlan," "Ahlan my love." He kissed me and told me he was going to teach me Arabic. I told him I wanted to I wanted to learn about his culture and religion. "I can teach you the erotic side of you want...... let me show erotic Islam. "What is that." "Me loving you" Our lips touched and soon he was kissing me. "Wa aliekum salaam." He said. He said that habibi was the word for my love. "You calling me your love, we just met" "Nam jasmine." "What......." "It means yes habibi" I returned the kiss. He is so so sensual.
"Who is she?" I asked, feeling tears well up in my eyes. "He met her at the Alpha training camp," he said. "She is a perfect suitor for him. It snowed last night, indicating that his wolf is happy with his choice." My heart sank, and tears made their way down my cheeks. Alexander took my innocence last night, and now he is taking that thing in his office as his Luna. **** Emily never shifted on her 18th birthday and became the laughingstock of the pack. When her old crush, Alexander Black, returns from Alpha Training, she never expected him to be her mate. After a night of passionate love, Emily finds out that young Alpha Alexander has taken a chosen mate. Heartbroken and humiliated, Emily runs off and disappears from the pack. Now, five years later, Emily is a high-ranking warrior in King Alpha's army, specializing in sensitive matters. When her best friend invites her to a night of music and laughter, she never expects to run into her mate, Alexander. Will Alexander figure out it is Emily? Will he chase after her, and most of all, will Emily be able to keep her secrets safe?
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?
"I heard you're going to marry Marcelo. Is this perhaps your revenge against me? It's very laughable, Renee. That man can barely function." Her foster family, her cheating ex, everyone thought Renee was going to live in pure hell after getting married to a disabled and cruel man. She didn't know if anything good would ever come out of it after all, she had always thought it would be hard for anyone to love her but this cruel man with dark secrets is never going to grant her a divorce because she makes him forget how to breathe.
Desperate to handle her grandmother's towering medical bills, Gianna agreed to a contract marriage with Tristan, the enigmatic man she'd once shared a one-night stand with. She assumed they'd fulfill each other's needs and dissolve the arrangement once the terms expired. Unbeknownst to Gianna, this marriage was a dream Tristan had clung to for ten relentless years. Certain she was just filling someone else's role, Gianna prepared to leave when that other woman returned. But Tristan, his eyes burning with unspoken emotion, seized her trembling hand and declared, "You’re mine. Now and always."
Yelena discovered that she wasn't her parents' biological child. After seeing through their ploy to trade her as a pawn in a business deal, she was sent away to her barren birthplace. There, she stumbled upon her true origins—a lineage of historic opulence. Her real family showered her with love and adoration. In the face of her so-called sister's envy, Yelena conquered every adversity and took her revenge, all while showcasing her talents. She soon caught the attention of the city's most eligible bachelor. He cornered Yelena and pinned her against the wall. “It's time to reveal your true identity, darling.”
Corinne devoted three years of her life to her boyfriend, only for it to all go to waste. He saw her as nothing more than a country bumpkin and left her at the altar to be with his true love. After getting jilted, Corinne reclaimed her identity as the granddaughter of the town’s richest man, inherited a billion-dollar fortune, and ultimately rose to the top. But her success attracted the envy of others, and people constantly tried to bring her down. As she dealt with these troublemakers one by one, Mr. Hopkins, notorious for his ruthlessness, stood by and cheered her on. “Way to go, honey!”