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Ashton, a Casanova fell in love with a typical ordinary girl, but things went shady when he learned about her past. With a heartbreak to carry and an enemy of school, how will be handle everything to win his love for the girl of his dream.
Prologue
The loud music banging outside the club and crowd screams in ecstasy. Handsome boys and pretty girls are swigging on the bottom of the whiskey's bottle. The bass boosting at the hyper sonic waves, making the dance floor explode.
The slutty women are preying eyes on the heavy pockets of the suit wearers, adjusting their cleavage to trap the lustful eyes in them. What all they got? A good fuck for night, I better say a dirty place then a toilet bowl.
These kinds of women don't attract me, not anymore. We can say, I was young and stupid! At an early age, I had enough money to spend on the articles people thought of buying in their dreams. Perks of being a grandson of the billionaire, I did what other can't get their hands on, whether it was the most amazing car in the market or the most popular girls in the school.
I was sitting in the cabin with my headphone on, blasting the best of trance to make these scums dance on my gestures. The atmosphere is getting hotter even the air inlets are working perfectly.
As I wipe the sweat from the forehead, I glance at someone at the front of the cabin. A girl, in a backless body con dress. She is a bomb shell. Just looking at her gives me a hard time. She smiles and gesture me to hear her words.
I put down my headphones and approach her, "Hi! New girl, right? I haven't seen you before." I ask in a flirtatious way.
She nods her head in a seductive way and put her hair on the other side of the neck, revealing a tattoo. Actually a symbol but I can't figure it out.
"Can you play my jam?" she makes a request.
I smirk and grin widely while accepting her little request. I play one of the latest trances for her and wait to see her setting the dance floor on fire. The way she moves her sinful curvy body with that ass bumping on the beats, making
my cock up straight.
She twerks like a slut and highlights her spot in the crowd. Hundreds of hungry eyes are roaming over her body where somewhere I smell something burning in jealousy.
I subconsciously rub my pants while increasing the tempo and the beats.
All the time, her gaze strikes with mine like she is purposely dancing to tease me.
My emotion is overflowing and the moment is running out of my hands. I exit the cabin and make sure to make an eye contact before I leave the club.
I went to the parking, stand near my shining Mustang GT, and wait for that slut to arrive and then I hear random footsteps in the driveway.
"I thought you left soon." She blurts out.
"Not without you!" I turn to look at her and grab her inside the car.
"Remove them; I want to watch you naked!" I command in serious tone and enjoyed the
strip show.
She sits naked in front of me, roaming her hands over her body, "do I look
beautiful, now?" she asks innocently.
Well played bitch! Well played! I smirk while looking at her and point my finger at the zipper of my pants.
She smiles and blushes while teasing me, her hands run over my groin. As her makes a move to unzip my pants, I grab her hand and push her on the door.
"What a complete slut you are. For some money, you are ready to sleep with a stranger?" I state furiously and she looks confused.
"You asked for that?" she defends herself.
"If I ask you to die for me, would you?" I hiss dangerously but she remains silent.
I open the door of my car and kicks her out, "slut like you lives under dicks of billionaires!" I spit and drive away from the fucking crazy speed.
The engine roars and my baby cuts the airs as it slashes through the roads. I stop the car near the main gate and get inside. Its pass the midnight as I glance at the antique pendulum clock set in the living hall.
I make silent steps to my room when the lights turned on and I face my biggest fear.
"Blaine! What is this time? You should have been home four hours ago!" Grandma scolds me.
"Leave Cecilia, he is young and bachelor. Let him enjoy because once I get retired he will be crowned with responsibilities." Here is my Grandpa but I call him Papa,
taking my side like every time.
"Oh! No! Papa! Not this topic, again." I whine.
"Well! For one day, you have to take over the Ashford Cos as the owner and I will be flying to Hawaii with my lovely wife." He winks at me
"Go to your room, Blaine! I will talk to you tomorrow!" Grandma orders and I get to
my room.
I change my clothes after a long shower and take out my books to complete my assignment.
After my part time DJs, I have to be a topper of my school as well. My Grandparents don't know what am I doing behind their back but I have plans for myself.
I don't want to hold my grip on my family business, that's all black properties but I want to build myself, for myself. I pack my bag for school. I check the time, 2:27 A.M.
I smirk as the plan for tomorrow is set and I will rock.
Onyx was raised as a human and unaware of the truth of his identity. He started experiencing bizarre complications when a werewolf approaches him, his mate. Despite ignoring his fate as werewolf, onyx had his first shift in the woods and a wave of enormous power rises inside his body. Curious of his abilities, he went in search of finding the truth which was kept hidden from him. On his way to become the fated werewolf, Onyx made few friend and enemies but the one who is waiting for him patiently is yet to face him. What happens when Onyx realizes that he is the last Alpha of his clan and he is the only one who can save both the worlds from the doomsday.
A sudden twist of fate connected Helena to a prominent and influential person. To onlookers, she appeared as a naive bimbo. In truth, she was a top-tier specialist, shrouded in layers of hidden identities. Charlie declared, “She’s quite delicate and easily hurt. Cross her, and you’re crossing me.” The elite families, outwitted by Helena's prowess, kept these truths from him. Helena eventually broke free from Charlie, sending him on a frenzied worldwide hunt. To him, she was a bird with dazzling wings, and his goal was to help her reach new heights.Â
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.
Eliana was framed by her best friend and her fiance into sleeping with a boy toy in the club and getting impregnated by him. Five years after she had given birth to twins, she returned home and worked under the Moran Group, where she met the CEO-- Maurice. Maurice was a brilliant businessman who did his job well. But in order to stay under the radar, he lived a double life. One as Maurice, and one as Preston. Fate brought the two together again, roping them in on an exciting love story. It all became more complicated when Eliana faced Preston, the man she had slept with before, once again. Now that she was being pursued by two men, how could she ever choose? When would Eliana uncover the secret of Maurice's identity? When was Maurice going to know that he already had two children of his own? How would Eliana face this man when the truth came to light one day? Come and find out.
22-year-old Evelyn Carter is attempting to start over in California while avoiding her past. She will be embarking on a new career path as a private school teacher. She is smart, attractive, and doesn't put up with nonsense. Who wouldn't notice her? However, what happens when she attracts the attention of someone unwilling to let her go? Who wants her and nothing else after falling in love at first sight? A 25-year-old billionaire CEO and single father, Lucian Carrington. He takes what he wants and he is also a very dangerous man. All it needed was one look at a stunning woman to realize she was HIS, even though he doesn't believe in relationships because they always end. Preview: Miss Carter, you will be mine. I say firmly. "Release my arm, Mr. Carrington, before I force you to." She says, seeming to smile at me. I give her a sly smile. Squeezing my wrist with her other hand, she twists it uncomfortably. I gave a painful hiss. "Don't underestimate me, Mr. Carrington." "This is the only time I will allow you to walk away from me, Miss Carter." She glared at me as she turned. "Mr. Carrington, I am no possession of yours." I was left standing there when she opened the classroom door and left.
Marriage was a bed of thorns for Stella. She lived like an overworked and unhappy slave for six years in her matrimonial home. One day, her uncaring husband, Waylon said to her, "Ayla will be back soon. You have to move out tomorrow." "I want a divorce," responded Stella. She left without shedding a tear or trying to change Waylon's stone-cold heart. Days after their divorce, they met again. Stella was in the arms of another man. Waylon's blood boiled at the sight of her looking so happy. "So, you couldn't even wait a while before jumping into another man's arms?" he queried distastefully. "And who are you to question my decision? It's my life, so I call the shots. Stay out of my business!" Stella fired at him before turning to look at her new man with shiny eyes. Waylon immediately lost it.
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!