After she lost her memory and was sent to New York, Ava Kyle had to begin from the dust...not knowing she was someone not even someone. Something special. New York was going good for her but then..she had to bump into him. She had to bump in to they only person that could change her life once again. Would Fate let them be? Find out! Quot/ "Dear Lord, I kneel in your presence today to pray for my foes as you have asked if me to. Lord let them bleed to death, let them cry and gnash their teeth as the die...and Lord let them beg for me to take their life as they cry, Amen." She stood up from the floor, staring at the huge cross at the front of the altar. "Lord, let today become a success!"
Chapter 1
The Sky had started to turned Dark.... Lightening struck and thunder roared in the sky. A Great storm was on it's way. Ava stood outside... With her hand folded on her chest. Surely...
It wouldn't end well for her, if the rain fell. She sighed, regretting the fact that she got ready for nothing. She didn't even have an umbrella. What would she do? She wondered.
She walked back into the building and got into the apartment. Her small phone rang and she picked it up.
"Hello." She mumbled, straightening the small tight blouse that clung to her skin. "Hello. Good morning." The voice from the other line answered.
"Please is this Ava Kyle?" The masculine voice from the other line asked.
"Yes, it is." She answered, curiously. "Good. I'm from Wayne Corp."
"You're accepted as the CEO's PA." "Tommorow 8:00am.. DON'T BE LATE." The Man said, and her eyes widened.
"Thank...." Been. The call was cut off. Damn! These rich men. Couldn't he wait for her to just thank him. Anyway.. that wasn't her Problem. She was accepted!! Ava jumped on her small bed, thanking her stars.
Actually she was about to go for another job searching... Thank God, the rain didn't let her. Wayne Corp was the Best Company she could ever dream of working there. And they actually accepted her!!
Although her certificate had a lot of Credits and As...
She never thought she'd be accepted there. The CEO's PA??! She slumped down on her small bed, and sighed. Tommorow another Job begins.... She closed her eyes... And took a nap.
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"Ava!! Ava!! Open up!" A high pitch voice was disturbing her sleep. Shit! She slowly sat up and yawned, rubbing her sleepy eyes. She stood up and walked to the door.
"Stop banging the door Riley. I'm about to open it." She half yelled too and the other stopped banging.
"Hey Cherry." A tall blonde, with curly hair smiled, walking into the room.
"Riley.. you didn't tell me you were coming. Did you?" Ava mumbled, going to the bed. "Where you sleeping?" Riley scoffed.
"Yes, I think." Ava shot her a glare. "You shouldn't be sleeping Ava, in few hours time.... You'd be a PA."
"PA to the most Handsome man alive!!" Riley half yelled, making Ava cover her ears. "Stop yelling." Ava glared at her.
"I promise I won't." She nodded. Ava rolled her eyes, scratching her hair. That wasn't her business... All she wants is the money. Work and get her Money.
He could be Handsome more than Alexander Qin ( Hellbound With You--excerpt) for all she cares.
"You haven't seen him that's why." "He's damn Hot."
"Do you know how many girls are lining up to be his PA even his office cleaner??"
"Just be grateful you were accepted." Riley cheered, going to the kitchen. "Don't go in there, Foodie."
"That food was kept as my evening meal." Ava shot her glare. "Seriously? You're such a miser Ava."
"I mean you're going to become a Great Woman from tommorow.... While save meal?" Riley asked.
"Then I'll starve to death before I start the job. How great!!" Ava laughed devilishly. "Stop staring at me like that witch... You can as well talk to your CEO tommorow about me." "I'll be very grateful to be his office cleaner." "Oh.. sorry, his desk cleaner." "I'm damn sure he won't resist my charm." Riley giggled. "Dream along girl." Ava mumbled, and closed her eyes for a rest. "You shouldn't be sleeping when I'm here Ava... Let's go out." Riley half yelled. "Go out? Now?" Ava mumbled, already drifting away. "Yeah, the rain stopped a while ago." "Let's go." "Here, wear this." Riley said, holding a dress up. "I don't feel like going out Riley... I'm so tried, and my ankles hurt." Ava mumbled, making Riley to frown. "Get your lazy @ss up and wear this dress." Riley yelled, and Ava jerked up. She scoffed and glared at the girl that was grinning. "Where is it?" She asked, and Riley handed it over to her. She grabbed the dress and stood up, striping herself n@ked. "Holy shit! Did you really have to do it here?" Riley said, staring at her. "Says who is looking." "You're such a hypocrite Rile." Ava shook her head. She wore the dress and applied a little makeup on her face. She tied her hair to a bun... making some pieces of the hair fall to her sides. She looked like a Goddess. A Beautifully Holy One. "Wow!" Riley giggled. "Did I ever tell you that you're amazingly made?" Riley said, and Ava chuckled. "You've never said that Riley.. it makes me wonder if you're somehow lesby?" Ava said, her face grimaced as if she was giving it a thought.
"You're crazy." Riley glared at her.
"Let's go Cherry pie." Ava smirked and grabbed her purse.
"Stupid!" Riley snorted and ran followed suit.
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The two girls were already at their destination. Ava looked around and scoffed.
"A mall party?? What kind of freak prepares her party in a mall?" She wondered, and made way for herself.
"Sorry dear... excuse me." "Sorry.. just make way." She smiled, and crossed the huge crowd.
Hphm! She huffed, and turned to her friend.
"Seriously?? This is why you dragged me out?" She said, and Riley nodded.
"Isn't it fun?"
"It's not." Ava answered, and looked around. "I have to use the restroom... I'll be back, wait for me." Ava said, and Riley nodded, dancing to the music.
Ava rushed to the nearby restroom... all she wanted now was to remove that liquid out of her body.
She turned around.. hearing her name been called without looking. Just as she turned to take a look.. She bumped into someone.
"Hey." She half yelled, as the wine from the others glass...poured on her.
"OMG!" She half yelled again. "I just got here." She said, cleaning her dress.
"If you were looking at where you were going.. this wouldn't have happened." She heard a deep thick voice say.
"Huh?" She turned the person that has just watered her with the wine.
"Are you serious right now?" She asked, looking up. Her eyes widened at the sight in front of her.
Was it her or was everyone seeing this man right now? Wait! Did he fall from Heaven? She wondered, her glares turning to drooling.
"Can you get out of my way." He said again, glaring at her this time.
"Huh?" Ava snapped back to her sense. Just because he was Handsome doesn't mean he could get away for talking to her like that. She glared at him and went closer.
"You're such a Scumbag.. and I wonder if your Parent taught you any manners at all."
"Who do you think you are?"
"Yeah.. I wasn't watching where I was headed...But you poured the wine on me..." "I'd like you to Apologise quickly." She said, with a scowl.
"Apologize to what exactly? You?" The man said, and shook his head. He made to walk pass her but she stood on his way.
"Just apologize and stop being an @ss." Ava said. He grabbed her hand and turned her away from his part... and walked away. He didn't have time to bicker with a lady.
"What the!!" Ava yelled.
"Such an @ss!" She muttered, and continued her search with the restroom....
T. B. C
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."
"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?
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."
Iris grew from an orphaned child to the adopted daughter of the Stewart family at age ten, finding warmth in her nominal uncle Vincent's kindness. Seven years later, she became his secret lover. When Vincent's engagement was announced, gossip spread about the notorious playboy CEO finally settling down. But only Iris knew the extent of his cold, two-faced nature. Iris fell for Vincent and, through tears, begged, "Marry me," only to be met with his frosty refusal. Defeated, she accepted a lawyer's proposal, sparking public excitement. Then, on her wedding day, Vincent pleaded desperately, "Don't marry him…"
"You're a creepy bastard." His eyes smolder me and his answering grin is nothing short of beautiful. Deadly. "Yet you hunger for me. Tell me, this appetite of yours, does it always tend toward 'creepy bastards'?" **** Widower and ex-boss to the Mafia, Zefiro Della Rocca, has an unhealthy fixation on the woman nextdoor. It began as a coincidence, growing into mere curiosity, and soon, it was an itch he couldn't ignore, like a quick fix of crack for an addict. He didn't know her name, but he knew every inch of her skin, how it flushed when she climaxed, her favourite novel and that every night she contemplated suicide. He didn't want to care, despising his rapt fascination of the woman. She was in love with her abusive husband. She was married, bound by a contract to the Bratva's hitman. She was off-limits. But when Zefiro wanted something, it was with an intensity that bordered on madness. He obsessed, possessed, owned. There'd be bloodshed if he touched her, but the sight of blood always did fascinate him. * When Susanna flees from her husband, she stumbles right into the arms of her devilishly handsome neighbour with a brooding glare. He couldn't stand her, but she needed him, if she was ever going to escape her husband who now wanted her dead. Better the devil you know than the angel you don't. She should have recalled that before hopping into Zefiro's car and letting him whisk her away to Italy. Maybe then, she wouldn't have started an affair with him. He was the only man who touched her right, and the crazy man took no small pains in ensuring he would be the last.
Katie was forced to marry Dillan, a notorious ruffian. Her younger sister mocked her, "You're just an adopted daughter. Count your blessings for marrying him!" The world anticipated Katie's tribulations, but her married life unfurled with unexpected serenity. She even snagged a lavish mansion in a raffle! Katie jumped into Dillan's arms, credited him as her lucky charm. "No, Katie, it's you who brings me all this luck," Dillan replied. Then, one fateful day, Dillan's childhood friend came to her. "You're not worthy of him. Take this 50 million and leave him!" Katie finally grasped Dillan's true stature—the wealthiest man on the planet. That night, trembling with trepidation, she broached the subject of divorce with Dillan. However, with a domineering embrace, he told her, "I'd give you everything I have. Divorce is off the table!"