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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.
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…"
Life was a bed of roses for Debra, the daughter of Alpha. That was until she had a one-night stand with Caleb. She was sure he was her mate as determined by Moon Goddess. But this hateful man refused to accept her. Weeks passed before Debra discovered that she was pregnant. Her pregnancy brought shame to her and everyone she loved. Not only was she driven out, but her father was also hunted down by usurpers. Fortunately, she survived with the help of the mysterious Thorn Edge Pack. Five years passed and Debra didn't hear anything from Caleb. One day, their paths crossed again. They were both on the same mission—carrying out secret investigations in the dangerous Roz Town for the safety and posterity of their respective packs. Caleb was still cold toward her. But as time went on, he fell head over heels in love with her. He tried to make up for abandoning her, but Debra wasn't having any of it. She was hell-bent on hiding her daughter from him and also making a clean break. What did the future hold for the two as they journeyed in Roz Town? What kind of secrets would they find? Would Caleb win Debra's heart and get to know his lovely daughter? Find out!
Once upon a time, there were two kingdoms once at peace. The kingdom of Salem and the kingdom of Mombana... Until the day, the king of Mombana passed away and a new monarch took over, Prince Cone. Prince Cone, has always been hungry for more power and more and more. After his coronation, he attacked Salem. The attack was so unexpected, Salem never prepared for it. They were caught off guard. The king and Queen was killed, the prince was taken into slavery. The people of Salem that survived the war was enslaved, their land taken from them. Their women were made sex slaves. They lost everything, including their land. Evil befall the land of Salem in form of Prince Cone, and the prince of Salem in his slavery was filled with so much rage. The prince of Salem, Prince Lucien swore revenge. 🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳 Ten years later, thirty-years old Lucien and his people raided a coup and escaped slavery. They went into hiding and recuperated. They trained day and night under the leadership of the fearless and cold Lucien who was driven with everything in him to get back their land, and take Mombana land too. It took them five years before they ambushed and attacked Mombana. They killed Prince Cone and reclaimed everything. As they screamed out their victory, Lucien's eyes found and pinned the proud princess of Mombana. Princess Danika. The daughter of Prince Cone. As Lucien stared at her with the coldest eyes anyone can ever possess, he felt victory for the first time. He walked to the princess with the slave collar he'd won for ten years rattling in his hand as he walked. He reached close to her and with a swift movement, he collared her neck. Then, he tilted her chin up, staring into the bluest eyes and the most beautiful face ever created, he gave her a cold smile. "You are my acquisition. My slave. My sex slave. My property. I will pay you in spades, everything you and your father ever did to me and my people." He stated curtly. Pure hatred, coldness and victory was the only emotion on his face. .
Mia's life is spiraling out of control. Abandoned by her mother, bullied mercilessly at school, and thrown into a household of four dangerously attractive stepbrothers, she's desperate to find her footing. "You look absolutely edible," Sean growled, his eyes devouring her. Mia felt a rush of heat between her thighs "Oh, you think so?" she purred, turning to face him. She reached out and traced her fingers along the ribbon that wrapped around his waist. "Well, I've been waiting for this all day. And I'm starving." Sean's smile grew into a predatory grin. "Then let us feast," he said, and in a flash, the ribbon fell away, exposing his rock-hard length. He stepped closer, and Mia felt the warmth of his breath on her face as he whispered, "You're going to take every inch of us tonight, aren't you?" With Rolex's teasing smirk and Sean's quiet, hot stares, Mia doesn't know where to turn-or who to trust. Every glance, every touch leaves her breathless, confused, and craving more than she should. Will Mia survive their games, or will she lose herself in a dangerous world of secrets, seduction, and forbidden desire? One house. Four brothers. Endless temptation.
The day Lilah found out that she was pregnant, she caught her fiancé cheating on her. Her remorseless fiancé and his mistress almost killed her. Lilah fled for her dear life. When she returned to her hometown five years later, she happened to save a little boy's life. The boy's father turned out to be the world's richest man. Everything changed for Lilah from that moment. The man didn't let her experience any inconvenience. When her ex-fiancé bullied her, he crushed the scumbag's family and also rented out an entire island just to give Lilah a break from all the drama. He also taught Lilah's hateful father a lesson. He crushed all her enemies before she even asked. When Lilah's vile sister threw herself at him, he showed her a marriage certificate and said, "I'm happily married and my wife is much more beautiful than you are!" Lilah was shocked. "When did we ever get married? Last I checked, I was still single." With a wicked smile, he said, "Honey, we've been married for five years. Isn't it about time we had another child together?" Lilah's jaw dropped to the floor. What the hell was he talking about?
“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.