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Sienna moves to LA with the hopes of becoming a successful supermodel. Fate has something else in store for her when she meets Davina, the half-sister of the LA playboy, Dexter, at a party. Sienna ends up becoming friends with her and while she is looking for a job to help pay the bills, Davina introduces her to Dexter, who owns a marketing company. When Sienna agrees to work for the famous playboy there is undeniable sexual attraction between the two. With Dexter's emotional baggage and insatiable appetite for women, Sienna finds herself exploring dark, twisted, and seductive parts of herself that she never knew existed. Can she tame the wild card that is Dexter Kuzentsov
"Watch where you are going," I screamed at the drunken blonde model while I wiped off half of her beer from my chest. From the way that she continued to dance uncoordinated, she had not heard me. I continued to squeeze myself through the packed dance floor and headed for the bathroom. It was like trying to squeeze thick thread through a tiny needle hole, getting to the other side of the room was almost impossible.
Being a small-town girl, I found it hard to fit into the wild lifestyle of the LA scene. I was used to picnics by the lakeside and walks in the woods. LA was nothing like I had ever seen before but with my chosen career path, it was best for me to move here. I was an aspiring supermodel and it had been my dream all my life. My family was kind enough to encourage me to go after my dream and my dad had given me a good head start by paying my bills until I had settled.
He was still paying them and I hated it because I knew he couldn't afford it but he did it anyway because he believed in me and my dream. I remember how he had sternly warned me about partying too much and losing my focus in a city filled with wild adventures but in my chosen industry, it was kind of hard to avoid it.
I didn't want to be at Club 411 tonight but my housemate got an invitation from a rich guy he was currently working with. Moon was an assistant personal trainer and her boss brushed shoulders with some of the most affluent celebrities in LA.
If I am being honest, Moon could now afford to move on with her life and live in a fancy apartment but she still shared space with me because she knew I couldn't afford to rent the whole apartment alone. Finding a new roommate was also equally a nightmare. She didn't make it obvious but I knew she was doing me a favor and I appreciated it.
For that reason, I found it hard to turn her down when she asked me to tag along on her wild adventures in LA. It was a small price to pay for someone who had been a good and loyal friend to me.
After trying to pass the crazy crowd on the dance floor, I finally reached the other side where the restrooms were. Frantically I rushed into the restroom and didn't stop for anything in my quest to relieve my swollen bladder.
I felt a surge of relief wash over me as I emptied myself into the toilet bowl and I closed my eyes a little enjoying the sensation. That is when I heard muffled sobs in the next stall. I probably had missed them because of how I was so distracted trying to relieve myself.
Eager to find out what was going on, I freshened myself and knocked on the toilet stall.
"It's occupied," answered the girl almost choking on her sobs.
"Are you okay?" I asked her with a trace of concern.
"I'm fine. Please just leave me alone," she begged me for her privacy with a thick Russian accent.
Given my background, I found it hard to just ignore someone who seemed to need my help. It was a small-town syndrome that I found difficult to shake off.
I cared too much.
"There is some bottled water out here, if you drink some. It could help calm you down," I called out to her trying to get her to let me in.
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.”
"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 ***
6 years ago, Lydia suffered a brutal betrayal orchestrated by her own husband and step-sister, who drugged her and framed her. In a twist of fate, she ended up having a one-night stand with a stranger. Don't even remember what he looked like. Later, in the throes of death, she discovered the truth about her mother's death all those years ago. In the blink of an eye, she lost everything. 6 years later, Lydia returned with her genius son, vowing to exact revenge on all her enemies! Little did she know, she encountered an incredibly familiar man at the airport! *** The man was briskly pushing open the door to the restroom, heading to the urinal. Even with such a mundane action, he did it with unparalleled elegance and grace. Lydia, following him in a daze, saw his fierce lower body and suddenly snapped back to reality. She let out a high-pitched scream, instinctively covering her eyes with her hands, her cheeks flushed, and stood there stiffly, unsure of what to do. Lambert furrowed his brows slightly but remained calm as he continued to relieve himself. The sound of water hitting the urinal made Lydia's face even redder. She angrily shouted, "You pervert!" Little did Lydia know that Lambert, seeing her in this state, had a flicker of recognition in his eyes. Memories from many years ago flashed through his mind, and his heart couldn't help but stir. It was her!
I'm a Luna. After three years of marriage to Alpha Nathaniel Blackwood, I'm finally pregnant with his pup. But he's unclaimed me for his first love. I'm leaving the pack with this secret, praying he never finds out. Nathaniel Blackwood is a handsome, powerful Alpha. In a world where humans and werewolves coexist, he has it all: a billion-dollar empire, untold power, a massive pack, and, most importantly, the perfect Luna. But the return of his first love shattered our marriage. When he finds out the secret I've been hiding, will he regret rejecting me? Will I ever be able to forgive him? Dive into this gripping serialized novel to find out more-Enjoy the ride!
Two years ago, Ricky found himself coerced into marrying Emma to protect the woman he cherished. From Ricky's perspective, Emma was despicable, resorting to underhanded schemes to ensure their marriage. He maintained a distant and cold attitude toward her, reserving his warmth for another. Yet, Emma remained wholeheartedly dedicated to Ricky for more than ten years. As she grew weary and considered relinquishing her efforts, Ricky was seized by a sudden fear. Only when Emma's life teetered on the edge, pregnant with Ricky's child, did he recognize-the love of his life had always been Emma.
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."