They met, he courted her, he treated her right, like she was some sort of precious gem. They got married. They were happy But.. They weren't happy for the same reason. He was happy because He could finally get his ultimate... REVENGE !!! What revenge did he want? What happened for him to want revenge?
[I'd rather have someone say they hate me to my face, than to have them talk bad about me behind my back...-]
It was the D-day.
Finally...
Jenny was tired of waiting. Tired of waiting for this day. But it was finally here. She was sitting in front of the mirror wearing a big smile on her pretty face. It was her wedding day, the day she anticipated for so long. She was getting married to the love of her life..
Aiden MacDonald !!!
"Jen, stop smiling too much now". Miley, her sister said
"Isn't it time to come out already?". Jen asked. She was getting impatient already.
"We just got you ready ten minutes ago. Mum is coming to take you out". Miley replied..
"Well where is she?". Jen asked with a slight frown. Her feelings were always shown across her face.. She just couldn't hide it. Whenever she was happy, it would show on her face. Whenever she was upset, it would also show on her face.. That's how she was!!
"bro went to call her!". Miley replied and jen rolled her eyes.
"Couldn't you send someone responsible?". Jen asked with a slight frown. "He'd probably forget the task you assigned him and flirt with all the girls in the wedding". She added.
Mac was her younger brother. He was quite a flirt and a playboy. He could flirt with just about anyone. Quite an advantage, when you've got good looks.
"Ugh, that's true. Totally forgot.. I'll go myself". She replied, got up and patted Jenny by the shoulder saying "you can fantasize about him while i'm gone". Then she winked at her, before leaving.
Jenny blushed, but she was gonna take her advice anyways. Aiden!! She shut her eyes as his face appeared in her mind.
He wasn't putting on any shirt.. She was in his arms, they were sweating from their previous escapade. Then he pulled her even closer, and whispered those three magic words she yearned to hear from him. I love you...
"Mum is here". Mac announced and she shot her eyes open, snapping out of her fantasy.. She looked at both of them through the mirror's reflexion.
Her mum walked up to her with a charming smile, and she couldn't help but smile back. "My dear..". Her mum started. She talked ever so calmly "You look beautiful". She placed both hands on her shoulders and they stared at each other through the mirror. "I never thought this day would arrive so soon. I'm so happy". A tear fell off her face.
"Come in now, if you cry, she'll cry". Mac said as he approached them both "Quit this emotional thingy and let's go. Everyone must be waiting".
"Right". Her mum said as she wiped the tear off her eyes. "Lets go. You can't keep your husband waiting on the altar".
As they walked down the aisle, Jenny's heart beat quickened. He was right there on the altar, watching her every step. Finally, she stood in front of him. He stretched out his hands, like the perfect gentleman he was, giving her that killer smile that always managed to take her breath away. She placed her hand on his, and he wrapped his fingers around them, before pulling her up to stand besides him.
The wedding began. The priest said all the necessaries. They exchanged rings, then he finally said
"You are now husband and wife. You may now kiss your bride".
She didn't wait for Aiden to make the move as she cupped his face and pressed her lips against his. She could hear the loud gasp from the crowd, but who cares?? It was her husband she was kissing, not someone else's.
She pulled away when she heard someone coughing. As she pulled away, her eyes quickly darted to her siblings and parents who were seated on the front roll. Her siblings were grinning at her, while her parents had a teasing smile on.
They finally arrived at his house , or should I say their house now. She stepped out of the car and so did he. He took long strides into the house, leaving her behind. She watched him leave, but said nothing, making up a reason that it must have been something important, or that he was really exhausted. Something must have made him leave her behind.
She sighed as she held her wedding gown, raising it up so she could walk. On getting inside, she was greeted by maids and guards. She smiled curtly before going upstairs to the bedroom..
Aiden had taken off his clothes and was already putting on a robe.
"I knew you were in a hurry to take off those clothes. Itchy right?". She asked with a smile as she locked the door.
"Mm".
"Same here. Could you help me pull this down? ". She asked, as she stood in front of him so he could pull down the zipper of her wedding dress.
He stood behind her, his eyes carried nothing but coldness, as he pulled the zipper down..
"Ouch". She shrieked when he stuck one of his nails into her back.
"The zipper got stuck". He mumbled and she nodded. "Done". He said, before walking to the window side.
Jenny pulled the dress off her body, and turned to see her husband by the window side. She walked up to him, then placed a hand on his shoulder. She felt him stiffen beneath her hand. "Are you okay?".
"I'm fine". His voice was hoarse.. She could not see his face since he faced outside and she wasn't that tall.
"I thought you must be tired. Let's get some sleep". She said and held his hand.
He obliged and they both went to bed. She placed her head on his chest, and had her arms on his neck region.. The moment he began to hear her steady breathing, he pushed her off his body like she was some sort of contagious disease.
He loathed her. He despised her. He..... If there was any other word to describe pure hatred, then that would be the right word to use in describing how much hatred he had for this woman!
Getting out of bed, he left the room as seeing her irked him, and all that came to his mind was to kill her that moment. But no, he wouldn't, not now. He couldn't do that yet, not when he hasn't used her like his puppet. Not when he hasn't made her do all the things he wanted her to. He still had a lot up his sleeves. There were a lot to do, and alot for her to know.
He entered the third room after theirs and locked the door, before throwing himself on the bed.
Getting married to her......*tick*
His revenge has just begun!!!
[WARNING; MATURE CONTENT] ‘Is my fate this cursed?' ___ Two years after her father, and twin brother died, Emilia Herbert and her family are left with no choice but to move to town as they could no longer cope with the high cost of living.. On getting there, she discovers that the town was dominated by werewolves, a creature she had grown to despise.. ___ Darien Gretta was a cold hearted Alpha who ruled his town with love and care, yet with fear and trembling. Every full moon, he'd absent himself, although the celebration would be held the way it is meant to. Everyone wondered why he does that, and why he doesn't bother finding his Luna. He found out that his Luna was Emilia, a weak, feeble human, and he despised it even more. He didn't want her as a Luna. She was a weak creature, and most especially, she wasn't ‘her'. But what happens when he begins to have a strong urge to protect this feeble creature despite having someone else who he had always longed for? What would Emilia do when she finds out that she is the Luna to one of the creatures she loathed? Excerpt… “Get on my back, you stubborn woman". He growled. I shook my head as she limped away from him. His anger boiled within him, evident in his expression, and I felt he could explore at any time. Why does his body, and emotions react to everything that concerns me? Why couldn't he just let me be? ”I'm absolutely fine". I replied, although pain shot through my legs. He stood tall, then stood in front of me, his face hovering over mine. ”What.. what are you.. doing?". I asked, as I bent backwards as his face inched closer.. As I continued to bend, I lost my footing, swaying my arms in the air. I closed my eyes waiting for the impact of the fall, but it never came. Instead, I felt a strong grip on my waist, pulling me close. I opened my eyes, looking deep into his deep blue eyes. There was something intriguingly familiar about them, but I brushed the thoughts off. His lips caressed my nape, as he whispered “Don't you remember this?".
WARNING; THIS BOOK CONTAINS XTREME MATURE CONTENTS Read at your own discretion!!! This book comprises of short XXX stories BDSM, threesome, orgy, sex fight, bisexual, lesbian, gay etc. All these in one place to make you anticipate for what's in the next chapter. Enjoy!
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.
They don't know I'm a girl. They all look at me and see a boy. A prince. Their kind purchase humans like me for their lustful desires. And, when they stormed into our kingdom to buy my sister, I intervened to protect her. I made them take me too. The plan was to escape with my sister whenever we found a chance. How was I to know our prison would be the most fortified place in their kingdom? I was supposed to be on the sidelines. The one they had no real use for. The one they never meant to buy. But then, the most important person in their savage land-their ruthless beast king-took an interest in the "pretty little prince." How do we survive in this brutal kingdom, where everyone hates our kind and shows us no mercy? And how does someone, with a secret like mine, become a lust slave? . AUTHOR'S NOTE. This is a dark romance-dark, mature content. Highly rated 18+ Expect triggers, expect hardcore. If you're a seasoned reader of this genre, looking for something different, prepared to go in blindly not knowing what to expect at every turn, but eager to know more anyway, then dive in! . From the author of the international bestselling book: "The Alpha King's Hated Slave."
In her previous life, Kimberly endured the betrayal of her husband, the cruel machinations of an evil woman, and the endless tyranny of her in-laws. It culminated in the bankruptcy of her family, and ultimately, her death. After being reborn, she resolved to seek retribution against those who had wronged her, and ensure her family's prosperity. To her shock, the most unattainable man from her past suddenly set his sights on her. "You may have overlooked me before, but I shall capture your heart this time around."
She was a diamond covered by ashes.... King Dakota was known as the most Powerful Alpha King of all times - more powerful than any other King that had ruled from his lineage. He was cold hearted, introverted and dangerous in anger. Cursed by the Moon goddess, King Dakota had to get married to three wives all in search of a male child that would become his heir, but it was impossible as the curse would only let his wives bear she -wolves. But on a different day, the King meets a lady who offends him and as a punishment, he took her home as his fourth wife. Her name was Shilah. Shilah was a powerless wolf and as a result, was disregarded and intimidated by all. But, when she begins to do things that the King had never felt for years, he began to wonder who she really was. Slowly, she crawled her way into his icy heart and turned out to be something nobody ever expected - a storm.
"Ahh!" She was in a moaning mess. She did not want to feel anything for this man. She hated him. His hands began to move all over her body. She gasped when he pulled down the back chain of her dress. The chain stopped at her lower waist, so when he zipped it off, her upper back and waist were exposed. "D-Don't touch m-ummm!" His fingers rolled around her bare back, and she pressed her head against the pillow. His touches were giving her goosebumps all over her body. With a deep angry voice, he whispered in her ear, "I am going to make you forget his touches, kisses, and everything. Every time you touch another man, you will only think of me." - - - Ava Adler was a nerdy omega. People bullied her because they thought she was ugly and unattractive. But Ava secretly loved the bad boy, Ian Dawson. He was the future Alpha of the Mystic Shadow Pack. However, he doesn't give a damn about rules and laws, as he only likes to play around with girls. Ava was unaware of Ian's arrogance until her fate intertwined with his. He neglected her and hurt her deeply. What would happen when Ava turned out to be a beautiful girl who could win over any boy, and Ian looked back and regretted his decisions? What if she had a secret identity that she had yet to discover? What if the tables turned and Ian begged her not to leave him?
Allison fell in love with Ethan Iversen, the soon-to-be Alpha of the Moonlight Crown pack. She always wanted him to notice her. Meanwhile, Ethan was an arrogant Alpha who thought a weak Omega could not be his companion. Ethan's cousin, Ryan Iversen, who came back from abroad and was the actual heir of the pack, never tried to get the position nor did he show any interest in it. He was a popular playboy Alpha but when he came back to the pack, one thing captured his eyes and that was Allison.