"Loving you is the worst sin I've ever committed in my life, Tyron," Lizelle's bitter words seemed to burn her heart. The butterflies in her stomach died, the rain joined her lifeless heart, and above all, her self-loathing could not be erased as if it was a mark engraved on her entire being. What can we bestow for love? What can we waive? And what can we give up? People who were met at the wrong time and chance. How long can they forgive each other to forget the past?
Lizelle's Point of View
They say freedom is the most important thing to value. It is said that this will serve as your wing whenever you think you are locked up or held captive by the deceitful world. Nevertheless, what if those wings that help you fly and you cherished got cut from your back?
I suddenly felt a pang on my chest as the large black curtain parted.
I first noticed the men's lustful and burning stares that seemed to penetrate my soul. My wrists and feet were tied, and I wore nothing but lingerie panties.
I bowed my head as the muttering became louder.
"The bidding I will offer is Lizelle Smith. The former successor of a Smith Group. However, because of the mishap that happened to her-she has been left with nothing." The auctioneer hit the gavel before he continued, "The bidding starts now!"
"What calamity befell her?"
After the man's question, the noise died away.
"Sorry, Mr. Raymond, but I can't tell you anything about the "item" because only the person who can buy "it" will know. The contract specifies it. You can ask her if you're the lucky one who gets her."
"All right! $100,000 for her," he replied and shrugged.
"Oh no, Raymond. That kind of smoothness is suitable for my bed. I want to hear her moan and groan every night. $400,000 for those round breasts."
Because of what the second man said, everyone laughed.
I'm unsure where I'll place the humiliation or how I'll cope since all I want to do is run and hide. The bidding continued to rise until it hit $1,500,000, and the last bidder was an obese old guy.
'Do you mean I'm going to him? Destiny has been too harsh to me.' The realization strikes me.
"I'M NOW CLOSING THE BIDDING. GOING ONCE! GOING TWICE! SOL-" The auctioneer did not finish his line when a man stood up.
I was drawn to him by the perfection of his face and body. He is dressed dashingly and cleanly in a tuxedo suit and a regular brown haircut. The emerald eyes that seemed to be enticing you, the lovely pink lips that didn't seem to be wearing anything. Add his razor-sharp nose and sexy body, which many ladies may fantasize about.
"$2,000,000." That's all he said, turned around, and left. He left as everyone's mouths, and jaws dropped.
"FOR THE LAST BIDDING, $2,000,000. GOING ONCE! GOING TWICE!.... SOLD!"
...
When they took me behind the curtain, my eyes searched for the man who had bought me. I've moved my hand and foot faster to speed up the release to the chain that binds me. However, the bald man with the key grabbed my hand and legs. He licked his lip and softly massaged it. My hair stood on end because of what he did.
"Oh, honey! You're beautiful and seductive! If I had the money, I'd buy you and put my cock in your mouth, and..." He halted and stared at the sensitive area of my body covered with lingerie. The two men in the rear who were in charge of the curtain-opening laughed.
"Hey there! You've been doing it for a lifetime now! Can't you still unlock that?!" A man shouted and flung a white T-shirt and denim shorts on the ground. He tilted his head to peek at me because the bald man blocked his way.
"Tsk! I intended to steal you and take you home. I'll make you tired every day. Your whimper and moans will upset my neighbors," he whispered and stuck out his tongue like a mad dog. While I hate what he blabbers, he seems to enjoy what comes out of his mouth.
"It's almost over!" He gathered the clothes on the floor and dragged me back to where I had changed clothes with the other women earlier. "I'll take her to the girls' room first so that she can change!"
He grinned as he glanced at me. I already know what this bald planned to do.
"Hurry, since the person who bought her is already waiting. Perhaps, he'll buy your life when he's tired of waiting!"
The three men laughed loudly and fled, while the person who harassed me now appeared terrified by his companion's joke.
He pushed me hard when I lost sight of the men with him. The women here before have either left or were already in line. I'm not sure I'll be grateful that I was the first to be shown at the auction since the man who purchased me appears respectable.
If I am not sold tonight, they will leave me here and have to wait until the next auction. It's heartbreaking for the ladies who will remain since those who work here harass them. That was told to me by a woman who has been here for a long time. That's how it is, and she's gotten used to it. Because I could not pay my debts, the debt collector brought me here.
The man leaned his face towards mine, and I could smell his foul breath immediately. His teeth were rotten. He unlocked his belt and unzipped the zipper.
I didn't move and stared at his dick as if it were the size of my pinky finger.
I want to puke and laugh.
CLANG
When he unlocked the chain, with speed movement, I kicked him on a sensitive area of his body. He yelled at what I did, so I took the clothes he was holding from his grasp and rushed away.
I was putting on the T-shirt I stole while running since it embarrassed me that I looked like this. In my haste to escape, I bumped into something.
The man who "bought" me!
Even if the word "buy" isn't pleasant to hear, I can't do anything since it's the reality.
"Why are you here? I already paid for you." He coldly said.
I chased my breath first before I answered. "Y-Yes. That's why I'm here?"
I didn't say to him that I had just escaped from that bald man and I just accidentally saw him.
"I didn't ask you to come to me, didn't I?"
"Huh?"
I couldn't understand what he tried to convey. Isn't he here looking for a woman to be his sex slave?
"I'm not interested in you." He walked by me, and a personal guard approached.
"Where would you like me to take you, Miss?"
...
The driver dropped me off on a busy road and left. It's about to get dark again, and I'm not sure where I will sleep, whether on the road or the street yard.
When I wandered through the enormous buildings, I slipped my hand into the pocket of the black jacket the guard had given me as I kicked the rock and moved along the side of the road.
There, I found something that was hard and rectangle.
It was a business card.
I scanned it to search for the owner or the company's name but could not see anything.
I looked at the back and noticed that there was something to it. I initially thought the guard had missed it, but when I read what was inscribed on the back, I realized it was for me.
"If you desire anything for me, find me in this place."
[Warning! Explicit Content!] This is not a compilation of erotic short stories. This book is a long novel. Read at your own risk! [Book 1: Paddle me, Daddy] ••••••••••••• "Wealthy and renowned billionaire." Who doesn't like those words? Perhaps anybody, including myself, would spread their legs to be engaged to someone who has a title like that! Maybe if I was forced to tear my undies, I'd do it merely to get the attention of someone with a big name in the business and make my fantasy come true! But what if the illusion you believed would never come true becomes real? A billionaire who is wealthy and well-known... The issue is... his heinous attitude! I'm Rain Watson, and I've been hired as Damon Cooper's sex slave! But how could I continue serving him if he has the most evil behavior?! He grinned as he threw the money in my face and mocked me again, "So, Rain, tell me. Will you stretch your legs open or run away from me?"
Zaniyah Moore was born into a prosperous family. She possesses abundance, beauty, and talent. Nonetheless, in an unforeseeable twist of destiny, she and her family lost everything. Her parents were indebted, and she had no idea how to repay such a large sum of money. The debt collector desires for her to fulfill all of the Moore family's debts. She did not anticipate, however, that in the midst of her adversity, her long-lost childhood sweetheart would return. Not to rescue her, but to take her as his own. Ambrose Ward, the ruthless Flame Leopard Group Billionaire. Zaniyah's relationship with Ambrose was a living nightmare since she was tortured and abused of love, and it is hard to replace Ambrose's late wife. What can Zaniyah endure for Ambrose owing to their divergent love convictions? How long will she continue to love Ambrose? And … How long is she expected to serve as a replacement wife?
After Grayson's mother's funeral, the named Acalan Miller offered him to train the Chinese traditional dance who used to dance way back in history. On the day of one of his performances, he met someone that seems familiar to him. The day of his visit to the store that he used to rent outfits, he saw the man again. There, he started to doubt the life he is living. Beneath his blossom and spring life is beyond conflicts and mystery. The leaves started to fall and snow began to pour. Where would destiny carry him?
Anabel found out she was pregnant and dialed her husband's number to share the good news to him. They have been married for two years without a child. Desmond's mother had been accusing her of being barren and unproductive. When the call was picked, she was flabbergasted and broken. She was hearing a loud moan of feminine voice. "Ohh! Yeah! Don't stop fucking me! Fuck me harder baby!" accompanied with sound of skins slapping against the other. She went home to confront her husband and end up receiving a divorce paper. Desmond divorced him for a lady his mother was rooting. Few months later when he found out that his ex-wife is a billionaire heiress and she is pregnant with twins, he went crazy!
"I've warned you from the beginning. Don't marry him, but you won't listen." Darcy stood close to me and smiled with concern. "You're 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. "Take a good look at yourself, Heather." She stared at me in the mirror. "You can't even glance at your ugly face. Do you think Blaze can endure a lifetime of gazing at that scar?" Heather Bailey got a surprise from her husband: a divorce agreement. After a year of marriage and facing ups and downs, she couldn't believe Blaze intended to divorce her. She was devastated when she saw him gazing lovingly at another woman. After signing the divorce papers, shockwaves caught her up. Her flower shop was burned to the ground. 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 from influential families, she started her revenge on Blaze. She won the very thing he wanted, but that was just the beginning.
Janet was adopted when she was a kid -- a dream come true for orphans. However, her life was anything but happy. Her adoptive mother taunted and bullied her all her life. Janet got the love and affection of a parent from the old maid who raised her. Unfortunately, the old woman fell ill, and Janet had to marry a worthless man in place of her parents' biological daughter to meet the maid's medical expenses. Could this be a Cinderella's tale? But the man was far from a prince, except for his handsome appearance. Ethan was the illegitimate son of a wealthy family who lived a reckless life and barely made ends meet. He got married to fulfill his mother's last wish. However, on his wedding night, he had an inkling that his wife was different from what he had heard about her. Fate had united the two people with deep secrets. Was Ethan truly the man we thought he was? Surprisingly, he bore an uncanny resemblance to the impenetrable wealthiest man in the city. Would he find out that Janet married him in place of her sister? Would their marriage be a romantic tale or an utter disaster? Read on to unravel Janet and Ethan's journey.
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?
Elin spent twenty years deeply loving her husband, finally marrying him just as she'd always dreamed. But reality shattered her illusions—he wasn't the man she believed. Instead, he callously destroyed her family, crushing her heart beyond repair. At her lowest point, Ruben, equally betrayed that night, approached her steadily. "Marry me, Elin. I'll help you take revenge." Yet, after their wedding, she quickly discovered he was dangerously unpredictable. "I made a mistake. Let's divorce..." Ruben slid his arm possessively around her waist, whispering a chilling promise, "Only in death."
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.”