Lineah's a good niece and hardworking person. Since she was a child she knew, something is missing and her heart felt empty. She shut herself from intimate relationship, she never had one but it will all change when she found out she's not blood related to his known aunt. In her journey of searching her identity and real parents she found herself caught up in a steamy romance with the two brothers who promised to help her in exchange of hot nights.
"Hey what ?!"
The huge arm curls around me. I looked around, no one passed by here because it was behind the coffee shop.
Letse naman!
"Let me go?! Who are you? What do you need from me? We've already paid my Aunt's debt! You're wrong, I'm not the daughter of a rich man, let me go! Fu*k you!"
I gave all my strength to kicking and trampling to loosen the grip of the men in black suits. There are earpieces in the ears, they are even shaded, similar to men in black in their shapes. These are bodyguards!
Bodyguards nino ?! Fu*k, Carol and I paid off Aunt's debt to the gangs and the Indians!
I closed my eyes tightly. Won't they sell my meat?
"You can't use my organs huy! I'm not healthy! I don't sleep. I like sour and sweet so my liver is ugly!" it's as if my head is going to break and I'll take care of it somewhere.
Doesn't it seem like my sign is for the sale of only the inside? Kids are usually there unlike me who is twenty -seven! I can still sell the body but not the flesh!
Letse really Leigh, what am I thinking!
"Hey why don't you let me go!"
"This woman's skin." disgusted promise of the man holding me.
"Hold on to that, the boss needs that." said another.
"Why don't you let me go! You animals! Let me go!"
"Animals! What do you have to--" I didn't finish what the man would say to cover my mouth.
"Fu*k. Your noise!" its angry shout at me.
Is it noisy? I bit the finger that covered my mouth so that he could release me. he will release me.
I stepped on his foot. I kicked his chest in the back, when he released I ran.
I hadn't gone far when someone grabbed my wrist, he pulled me. I struggled but the other body guards followed and grabbed my other leg. They made me.
Because I am thin, I can only afford them.
"Who are you to let me go! I'm not rich you won't get anything out of me!"
"Motherfucker! Let me go!" I was disgusted when I shouted when they wouldn't let me go.
The back of the coffee shop even surpassed the vacant lot with condensed movies why no one can hear my cries ?!
Where is Chona ?!
When I need it then he is gone!
"Laugh--" I didn't finish shouting as I covered my mouth again with a handkerchief, there was a strong smell there.
It went into my nose, you didn't have a few seconds I suddenly fainted and fainted. They loosened their grip on me. I tried to struggle again, I was not successful because my eyelid became heavy and the surroundings became dark.
I was shocked to hear the footsteps coming. Even though my eyes were still dim, I just rubbed them to see clearly where I was and what was happening.
My forehead furrowed at the opening of the gray ceiling and walls. I looked down at the soft bed I was lying on. The blanket and pillow are black. I looked around the room. There are modern appliances here such as cabinets, tables, sofas and more. From the looks of it, it looks expensive.
Where am I? Is everything just a dream? Letse. This is not a dream because our room is not so beautiful! Tyang's house is not like this!
"Finally, you're awake." meet the eyebrows turned to the muffled voice. It was standing straight in the doorway, he was staring at me.
I glanced at him. His black tshirt was so tall that it covered his muscular body. Her curly hair is a bit messy.
Its nose is pointed, its thin, red lips are enticing to look at. His jawline is defined too. My eyes went back to his deep black eyes. It looks like a race because of the features of his face.
I don't know why but I was able to sit up as he looked at me.
I gulped when he licked his lips when he's done checking me out.
"W-who are you?" I stuttered the question. Letse why does my voice soften?
"Your lunch will be here soon, get rest." aniya. His voice is low.
"W-wait! What do you need from me ?! I'm not rich! You won't get anything out of me!" I paused and scanned him.
"H-he doesn't look like a bad person or a leader who sells meat."
A ghost of smile formed on his lips.
My eyes widened as he turned his back on me.
"W-what ?! Talk to me!" I screamed on top of my lungs.
"Does my Aunt owe you anything? We can talk about that! I'll pay! There's no need to end up like this!"
I covered my mouth when he turned around, he was even smiling.
It walked towards me. I stared at it as close as possible. This man is really tall, more handsome up close. Still fragrant!
"I don't need your money, I'm a millionaire."
My forehead furrowed. "W-what do you need from me?"
"You're here to give me pleasure." he paused.
"We need you to give us pleasure." he corrected.
When he said no, he turned around and left the room. Leaving me dumbfounded.
Adrasteia Meranza has always been fascinated to blood sucking vampires. She knows everything about them. She is clever, attractive and valiant. It's her last year in college at Colmillos University at Colmillos Town. Her library is full of books about vampire romances. The thought of a strong, masculine and attractive vampire taking her allure her more to adore them. Her fantasy is to be devirginized by one of it. She invest her time in reading books, romanticizing about them but then Adrasteia realize that the town where she grew up is owned by vampires. She found out that his long time schoolmate, Asmodeus Vointeroz, the majestic, serious, stout and masculine guy is one of them. It's her chance to finally lost her purity and fulfill her sex fantasy, will Asmodeus agree on what she wants?
Verine Garzon is curious and pure but she's not innocent. Her wild acts results to something serious in her reproductive health that needs professional help of doctors. When she met her aunts doctor, Dr. Malcolm Monteclar, the most handsome doctor in the country, she couldn't help but fantasize about his gorgeous face, oozing sex appeal, hard rock muscles and his big thing. When he caught her she didn't hesitate to ask for his help. Will Malcolm help her?
Maria Celiza Carosca is a free girl, she's confident, pretty and popular. The only thing she's lacking is a bit of wisdom. She's not an excellent student, she's trying but still she failed. That's why her main goal is to pass with the help of Magnus James Morrison, the nerd of the campus, but to Celiza's disappointment he refuses. Celiza found a way to make him change his mind but will Magnus help her in exchange of him being her sex student?
“Drive this woman out!” "Throw this woman into the sea!” When he doesn’t know Debbie Nelson’s true identity, Carlos Hilton cold-shoulders her. “Mr. Hilton, she is your wife,” Carlos’ secretary reminded him. Hearing that, Carlos gives him a cold stare and complained, “why didn’t you tell me earlier?” From then on, Carlos spoils her rotten. Little did everyone expect that they would get a divorce.
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."
The whispers said that out of bitter jealousy, Hadley shoved Eric's beloved down the stairs, robbing the unborn child of life. To avenge, Eric forced Hadley abroad and completely cut her off. Years later, she reemerged, and they felt like strangers. When they met again, she was the nightclub's star, with men ready to pay fortunes just to glimpse her elusive performance. Unable to contain himself, Eric blocked her path, asking, "Is this truly how you earn a living now? Why not come back to me?" Hadley's lips curved faintly. "If you’re eager to see me, you’d better join the queue, darling."
Melanie married Ashton out of gratitude, but she quickly found herself entangled in a web of relentless challenges. Despite these struggles, she stayed true to her commitment to the marriage. In the hospital room, Ashton indifferently attempted to draw her blood, disregarding her discomfort. This callous act was a harsh revelation for Melanie, awakening her to the grim reality of their relationship. Resolved to prioritize her own welfare, she decided to sever ties. With newfound resolve, Melanie filed for divorce. In the process, she unveiled her concealed identities, leaving everyone in shock. Throughout these turbulent times, Melanie realized that Derek, Ashton’s uncle, had been discreetly protecting her all along.
"I've warned you from the beginning. Don't marry him, but you won't listen." Darcy stood close to me and smiled with concern. "You're 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. "Take a good look at yourself, Heather." She stared at me in the mirror. "You can't even glance at your ugly face. Do you think Blaze can endure a lifetime of gazing at that scar?" Heather Bailey got a surprise from her husband: a divorce agreement. After a year of marriage and facing ups and downs, she couldn't believe Blaze intended to divorce her. She was devastated when she saw him gazing lovingly at another woman. After signing the divorce papers, shockwaves caught her up. Her flower shop was burned to the ground. 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 from influential families, she started her revenge on Blaze. She won the very thing he wanted, but that was just the beginning.
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.