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Life after high school was supposed to be the most exciting experience, full of adventure for Daisy. That was what she presumed it would be. Instead, it was a world of new, strange, and unimaginable experiences. Daisy was a naive, inexperienced, and ambitious young lady who wanted to prove a point of her sexuality to herself and her friend. Proof of her sexuality bonded her with a young guy from another continent. She became a mother at the age of 17, without knowing where to find the father of her baby.
Daisy's POV
The excitement I was feeling was out of the world as I stepped into the club with my best friend; Maria. The excitement wasn't just for the fact that I was now a high school graduate but the fact that I would be going on a vacation with my ever-busy father, to Hawaii.
As a high school graduate at 16, I felt like an adult already and that feeling was awesome.
The club was filled with high school graduates from different schools in New York. I knew I was going to be the center of attraction among my classmates.
I walked elegantly with pride and confidence.
My dress was ordered from the best-known fashion designer in New York. It was a white short flowery gown with touches of brown flowers that looked like lilies. My heels, purse, and jewelry were diamond in color and they were flashing in the evening light.
"Hey Daisy", Becky waved at me, squealing in excitement.
I stopped walking and responded. "Hi Becky, whatsup?" I asked with a smile.
I'd say Becky was my second best friend but sometimes, I feel she didn't deserve that title. She behaved like a chameleon. Always off and on.
"I'm cool. You look great", she smiled at me sweetly.
I found the smile genuine and I couldn't help but return the smile.
"You look awesome too." I complimented her. She was in a blue dress and it was very short, showing all her thighs.
"Where is Maria?" Becky inquired.
"There", I pointed in the direction of the front door. Maria was sitting on her boyfriend's lap, they were making out.
"Crazy girl", I muttered and Becky giggled.
"Hello everyone", the head boy of my school; Stanley, stood on the podium as he made use of the megaphone.
"Hi", the students roared.
Some of his admirers were throwing invisible kisses at him.
I shook my head. I was the school head girl but never got along well with the head boy. He was too arrogant and proud and I detest people like that. My late mother taught me to be humble, generous, and kind to people.
The head boy, Stanley, asked me out on several occasions but I always turned him down. He felt hurt by the rejection and we had been sworn enemies since then.
"Is st. Raymond Elementary school here?" He asked the crowd looking at the long list of schools in his hand.
The students of st. Raymond Elementary school yelled in response, signifying their presence.
The students of Biotechnology High school jumped up in excitement to signify their presence, same with Bronx High School of science.
"We are present", the students of Bergen County Academics and Stuyvesant High school responded when Stanley called the names of the school together.
Stanley called out all the remaining five schools present as they all screamed in response, including my school, Townsend Harris High school.
"Great, let's party then", he concluded and jumped down from the podium, signaling to the DJ.
"Hello sunshine", a tall guy stood in front of me as I stared at those people who were dancing. I could see Maria and Eric at the other end as they danced crazily and I laughed.
Even though I was excited about the party, I was beginning to feel uneasy.
I haven't responded to him before he said, "You light my world the moment you step in."
I scrunch my face in confusion. "What?"
"That's a pickup line", Becky commented.
I burst out laughing at Becky's comment.
"A pick-up line? It sucks." I laughed some more.
The guy was handsome no doubt but, what sort of pickup line is that? I asked inwardly. The first thing you say to a girl is a pick-up line? That's absurd!
The guy only smiled as he stood with his broad shoulders confidently, twirling his fingers around the glass of wine in his hand.
"I'll excuse you two", Becky whispered in my ears and disappeared before I knew it.
"What planet are you from?" I turned fully to face the guy.
"Planet Earth." He replied.
"Shall we dance?" He requested and I nodded without hesitation.
"Let's dance it out", I shouted so my voice could be heard above the loud music.
*****
Damien's POV
She truly lights up my world the moment she walks in. She looked like a princess and she was indeed a princess. She got not only my attention but also the other guys from my school.
There were whispers of her name from those whom I presumed to be her classmates. I had my ego to protect but I couldn't just sit and watch another guy make the first move.
I ignored the fact that there were a lot of girls at my beck and call. The girls I like and even those that I don't. They fall for my charms easily and I do not need to exert much trouble to get any girl I want.
Daisy, as they called her, looked innocent and beautiful. I was sure she wasn't like the rest of the girls who threw themselves at any random guy as long as he was good-looking or wealthy enough.
I went to talk to her and asked for a dance. Initially, I thought she was going to reject me but when she nodded, I felt relieved and happy that things were going perfectly fine, just like the way I wanted and loved it.
I hated it when girls tried to play hard to get. It turned me off. No matter how much I like a girl, once I am rejected, I'll begin to dislike her.
'Who the hell rejects a handsome guy like me? No one' I thought to myself with a smirk as we danced.
Her lips were so soft and looked attractive. I couldn't resist the urge to kiss her while we were on the dance floor. I felt myself getting hard after pecking her on the forehead, her beautiful long nose, and a quick one on her lips. She was surprised by my reaction but quickly covered it up with a smile.
I felt relieved.
I found everything about her enchanting, including her green peanut eyes and her curly brown hair. I was sure she'd look more attractive beneath... I mean when naked.
"Shit", I cursed.
"What's the matter?" She asked with concern as the music was halted and the students yelled.
"I'm a terrible dancer", I lied.
She laughed. Her laughter sounded like music to my ears and I couldn't help but laugh out too.
"Terrific is the word", she pointed out.
"Nah! You're trying to make me feel better. Can we sit?"
"Sure, my feet hurt."
"Sorry, milady", I bowed and led the way.
I didn't take her to where I was formally seated with my friends. They'd ruined the day for me and I wanted it to end well and right, I grinned with a plan already forming in my head.
We sat close to the bar and talked about random stuff as I poured more wine for her and myself. She was more of a great listener but I urged her to talk more. We discussed our school life experience and our hopes for a brighter future.
Each of the school head prefects went to the stage to deliver their speech as we talked on and on. Daisy's school was the last and when Stanley was done with his, Daisy was called.
"You're the head girl", I asked, escorting her halfway.
"Yep."
"Well deserved", I said and earned a smile from her before she went up the podium while I stood and watched her talk.
She rounded everything up and it was a great speech indeed.
There was a standing ovation for Daisy and I felt glad.
I couldn't deny the fact that Daisy was humble and down to earth. People of her kind talk to people rudely and are mostly arrogant.
Frankly, Daisy had an amazing personality. She came back with a smile and I stared at her lovingly. I felt myself getting hard again and I cursed.
"What?"
"Let's get out of here", I said to her.
"Where?"
"I need fresh air. My car is outside." I replied.
She was hesitant for a while before saying, "Alright", with a smile.
I'd never felt the way I felt that night before. Ladies always try to seduce me and that puts me in the mood for sex. But seeing Daisy alone is enough to make me aroused.
'We might never see each other again after today. Our worlds were different. But I needed to do something to get her out of my head', I thought.
We got to the car and she pulled me to herself before I could open the door. A flicker of embarrassment flashed through her face as she looked at me and stammered.
"I..I..was..wondering what it feels like to kiss someone. Have you ever kissed before?"
'What the hell?' I said inwardly. She couldn't get over the quick kiss I gave her on the dance floor.
"You haven't been kissed before?" I asked, trying to hold in my laughter.
She shook her head and I burst out laughing. She looked hurt and I muttered.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to..."
"It's ok", she cut in, trying to get away.
I pulled her back and my lips lingered near hers almost touching, as I pinned her to the car. My heart started fluttering like a hummingbird as I stared at her slightly parted lips.
I wanted to taste her lips so I pulled her closer and crushed my lips to hers. It was sweeter than all the wild berries I had tasted before.
Before I could continue my exploration, she pushed me away abruptly.
She shook her head frantically and whispered. "No...this is not right."
"You need to have a bit of experience Daisy '', I tried not to show the effect she had on me, hoping I'd be able to convince her. I didn't want the day to end like that. I wanted her.
"Let's get into the car. We need some privacy", I hugged her and used the car keys to open the driver's door.
Afterward, I quickly opened the back seat for her from the inside. Then, I told her to get in the back seat. She looked at me and I nodded at her in encouragement.
She wanted to say something but I hushed her up with another kiss. I had to pull away as I felt a strong force beneath me. My beast was alive and impatient. It felt so strong like it would soon burst out of my trousers.
"Go in, baby", I muttered softly with desire.
She went in and I closed the door before entering the driver's seat, before pulling out of the parking lot to a darker area.
"I wouldn't want your schoolmates passing by to see you doing some practice", I explained and she chuckled.
I came down from the driver's seat and joined her at the back. She tried to initiate the kiss and I let her before taking over.
My tongue traced the outline of her bottom lip in an erotic dance with my hands exploring uncharted territories. I squeezed her boobs and she moaned.
I smiled. "This is a weakness," I said to myself.
"Are you getting the lessons?"
She nodded and pulled my lips into a searing kiss. I squeezed her boobs again and she moaned out loud. I removed my entire clothes and she did the same.
She wanted to say something but I shut her up with another kiss.
"No", she almost yelled, breathing heavily like someone who just did a marathon. "I don't want to have sex, please."
"I won't hurt you", I told her as she tried to get up.
Daisy wanted to ruin my day, I thought to myself as I smiled wickedly and pulled her down, guiding myself into her gently as she cried out in pain.
"Blood and Moon is a story between two packs. One master and the other slave. The two packs are forced to live at each other's mercy because of the witch wars that have scorched the world and covered their earth in death and ash, blocking most of the earth from the sun. Isolated on their land, Moons try to survive, living amid the Bloods, their betters. Desire Dawson is a Moon that had just graduated and planned on leaving when her stepfather signed her up to work at the Blood's packhouse without her consent so he could receive her wages. She was sent to work in a place where she was regarded as a lesser wolf. The wages were good, and her life would have been easy there if Adam Kingston, the son of the Blood's Alpha King and only heir, did not take interest in her. Unknown to the Bloods and Moons, Desire has inherited the potent magic of her mother's lineage, often bestowed on a special wolf. They would need this magic to survive the witch wars as it threatens to take over their territory and what they have salvaged. Adam and Desire are about to fight the odds of their lives to be together and survive. Their options aren't good either. None has promising endings, but with fate on their side, anything is possible."
It is a one-night stand for a 24 years old college girl, Annabelle. With no strings attached. When she sees her baby father on the cover page of a magazine tagged as the youngest billionaire in New York and a womanizer, her mother is set on using him to change their poor status. Aidan is a 26 years old billionaire with a high sexual urge, ever since the night with Anna. He is less interested in keeping a woman and having a baby is totally out of it. When confronted with the news, he denies her until her mother threatens to tarnish his image. Will Aidan agree to the marriage?
"Salamat was a victim of circumstance and was traumatized as a result of her past. She was willing to give life a chance but something seems to be missing. The past came tumbling before her when she was already healing and could barely remember the pain. She became stigmatized and couldn't help but give in to despair. Will she be able to overcome these troubles someday? Or will it affect her mental state and disrupt her matrimonial prospect? Will Habib's betrayal break her or make her stronger?"
For three years, Shane and Yvonne were wed, sharing heated nights, while his devotion clung to his ex. Yvonne strove to be a dutiful wife, yet their marriage felt hollow, built on desire rather than real warmth. All changed when she became pregnant, only for Shane to thrust her onto the operating table, warning, “Either you or the baby survives!” Broken by his cruelty, she vanished in grief and later returned, radiantly accomplished, leaving everyone awestruck. Haunted by remorse, Shane begged for another chance, but Yvonne only smiled and replied, “I’m sorry, men no longer interest me.”
COALESCENCE OF THE FIVE SERIES BOOK ONE: THE 5-TIME REJECTED GAMMA & THE LYCAN KING BOOK TWO: THE ROGUES WHO WENT ROGUE BOOK THREE: THE INDOMITABLE HUNTRESS & THE HARDENED DUKE *** BOOK ONE: After being rejected by 5 mates, Gamma Lucianne pleaded with the Moon Goddess to spare her from any further mate-bonds. To her dismay, she is being bonded for the sixth time. What’s worse is that her sixth-chance mate is the most powerful creature ruling over all werewolves and Lycans - the Lycan King himself. She is certain, dead certain, that a rejection would come sooner or later, though she hopes for it to be sooner. King Alexandar was ecstatic to meet his bonded mate, and couldn’t thank their Goddess enough for gifting him someone so perfect. However, he soon realizes that this gift is reluctant to accept him, and more than willing to sever their bond. He tries to connect with her but she seems so far away. He is desperate to get intimate with her but she seems reluctant to open up to him. He tries to tell her that he is willing to commit to her for the rest of his life but she doesn’t seem to believe him. He is pleading for a chance: a chance to get to know her; a chance to show her that he’s different; and a chance to love her. But when not-so-subtle crushes, jealous suitors, self-entitled Queen-wannabes, an old flame, a silent protector and a past wedding engagement threaten to jeopardize their relationship, will Lucianne and Xandar still choose to be together? Is their love strong enough to overcome everything and everyone? Or will Lucianne resort to enduring a sixth rejection from the one person she thought she could entrust her heart with?
"You're mine, little puppy," Kylan growled against my neck. A soft gasp escaped my lips as his lips brushed my skin. My mind screamed at me to push him away-the Lycan Prince who had humiliated me again and again, but my body betrayed me, leaning into him before I could stop myself. He pressed his lips against mine, and his kiss grew more aggressive, more possessive as I felt my legs weaken. What was I doing? In a split-second, I pulled away and slapped him hard across the face. Kylan's eyes darkened, but the smirk on his lips exposed his amusement. "You and I both know we can't fight this, Violet," he said, gripping my wrist. "You're my mate." "And yet you don't want me," I replied. "You told me you were ashamed of me, that l'd never be your queen, that you'd never love me. So please, accept my rejection and let me go." "Never," he whispered, his grip tightening as he pulled me closer. "Soon enough, you'll be begging for me. and when you do-I'll use you as I see fit and then I'll reject you."
Natalie used to think she could melt Connor’s icy heart, but she was sorely mistaken. When at last she decided to leave, she discovered that she was pregnant. Even so, she chose to quietly leave his world, prompting Connor to mobilize all of his resources and expand his business to a global scale—all in a bid to find her. But there was no trace of Natalie. Connor slowly spiraled into madness, turning the city upside down and leaving chaos in his wake. Natalie finally surfaced years later, with wealth and power of her own, only to find herself entangled with Connor once again.
She thought she was the love of his life, and he became the love of her life that fateful day she had seen him at the pack's party. Selene Grace was only a replica of Alpha Leo's real mate, and when he spotted her, Leo immediately claimed her as his Luna in order to suppress the rumors of him being mateless. Being unable to conceive turns Selene's marriage into a nightmare, and as if that wasn't enough, Alpha Leo finally reunites with his long time lover and mate, rejecting a pregnant Selene as a result. 5 years later, Selene, a now successful doctor, receives an invitation to the moon shadow pack in order to rid the pack of a deadly disease which has struck it. Will Selene return back to the pack which had caused her so much pain, and what would she do when she realizes that she is mated to the Alpha who had betrayed her in the past?
"I've warned you from the beginning. Don't marry him, but you won't listen." She stood close to me and smiled with concern. "You are 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 in a quivering voice. "Take a good look at yourself, Heather." She looked at me in the mirror. "You can't even look at your ugly face. Do you think Blaze can endure a lifetime of looking at that face?" Heather Bailey had a surprise from her husband that night: a divorce agreement. After a year of marriage and facing ups and downs, she couldn't believe Blaze intended to divorce her. But she was devastated when she saw him gazing lovingly at another woman because that person was closest to her. Shortly after she put her signature on their divorce papers, shock waves caught her up. Her flower shop was severely burnt, beyond repair. 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 who came from influential families, she started her action against Blaze. She won the very thing he wanted. But that was just the beginning.