Anna Brayden is an only child, a spoiled brat. After her billionaire father died, she became of the richest young ladies in America. When she gets into a fight with a stranger she meets in the airport on her way to visit her boyfriend, her life takes a turn for the worse. He keeps on appearing whenever she doesn't want him to. He hurts her and makes her cry, but despite the hatred she feels for him, he makes her heart flip and her hands get sweaty. Man, he's so hot!
She was hurrying down the departure hall, the distant voices of travellers filling her ears as she tried so hard to concentrate so hard on what her nagging mother was saying to her over the phone. She shifted the phone from her left to right ear and when she hissed, she made sure it went unheard to her rumbling mother. "I don't understand what you mean, Mother. You know so well that I'm not coming back, right?"
She was sure that hit home, for her Mother was nearly murderous at the sound that escaped her lips. "Anna, what are you trying to say? You have to come back home, I told you there's no way you're visiting that bunch of-" Before the insult came because it always did, Anna stopped her Mother.
"Mom!" She yelled, her angry getting more prominent that she couldn't hide it even if she wanted to. "I've told you several times that you have to stop insulting Nate, didn't I? Why are you doing this? He's the man I love and sorry, but I'm already at the airport and my flight is in the next fifteen minutes. I'll call you when I land." She was barely fuming when she said that. She didn't know what was with her Mother and Nate. He was a good guy, why couldn't she see that for god's sake? And he was handsome too, she thought Mom always loved handsome men and it didn't matter whether he was her age or not?
"What?!" Her Mother screamed and Anna had to take the phone away from her ears, for the next words might rupture her eardrums if she risked that happening. "The hell you are in the airport already! What do you mean? Since when did you start travelling alone? Where's your assistant? Give her the phone, you need to come back home now, Anna!" Anna would have laughed this off if she were together with her Mother. But why bother nag and become angry over this? Her Mother knew so well that when she set her heart into something, she would have to do it no matter what.
But instead, it riled her up. "I'm an adult, Mom. I'm 22 years old for god's sake, you can't be controlling my life. Look, don't bother calling me again if you know-" She was silenced when a strong shoulder nearly knocked her off and when she closed her eyes to embrace the embarrassment that came along with getting her butt on the ground, strong arms took over her waist until she was standing firmly on her feet. But that didn't lessen her anger, she was fuming!
"Who the hell do you think you are?!" She yelled, shrugging his hands off from her waist and he looked at her, he was staring at her as though he had saved her life and instead of a thank you, he was getting an insult.
"Anna, your medication?" She heard Mom's voice from the other end and that was when she remembered she was having a phone call and she had to catch a flight in how many minutes? She looked over her wristwatch and rolled her eyes exasperatedly. It looked like today wasn't her day, after all, was it?
"You don't need to remind me of my medication, Mom. I'm an adult, I can take care of myself. Bye." She ended the call before her Mother got another excuse to anger her even more and when she looked at the man that stood beside her, maybe ready to apologize or...
He put a halt to her thought when he replied her back, equally angry as well. "I'm sorry, Miss. but you got on my way too, you're walking without being careful of your front and, I saved your ass from getting to the floor, didn't I?" Okay, he wasn't going to apologize after all, from the way she saw things, he would likely demand an apology from her.
She put her phone back into her handbag and firmly held the hook of her trolley. "Do you know what? I don't even know what to describe you as. So you even have the guts to tell me this? This is your freaking excuse for nearly taking me down? That I'm on the phone?!" She was yelling at her, with her eyes closed as she wanted to exhaust her anger on him. She knew if she wasn't in a bad mood already, she would have both apologized and thank him before she would walk off but Nah, he would be the receiver of everything she had held back from telling her mother.
He stood straight, as though he couldn't believe what had just happened and what he just heard. Taking a glimpse of his wristwatch, he figured if he stayed with this girl, she would likely have him even later than he was already. He hissed when he stared back at how she was fuming and wished he wasn't as gentle as he was, he would have slapped her senses back into that thick skull. "Do you know what? You're an idiot. I don't know what gives you the impression that I'd apologize to you for something that's your fault. I don't know what you're doing in an airport..." he let his words trailed off as his gaze quickly wandered back to the trolley she was holding, her knuckles getting pale at the way she was tightly holding the hook, a murderous look in her eyes. "Or where you're even travelling to. But really, maybe you're heading to a train station and lost your way?" There was a mocking look in his eyes and the smirk he had plastered on his face was ever so prominent that even though Anna knew he would forever be powerful than her, she wanted to give punching his face a try.
It has been said that Ammar, The Vampire Prince that died 500 years ago would resurrect and everyone seemed to believe that but Esmeray, she had never even believed that there were Vampires in Dewhurst. Until one day she heard a shocking and frightening sound and when she asked, she was told that it was a sign to all Vampires that the dead Vampire prince was back from the dead and now, as the Vampire King She hated him for making her see and feel the things only Vampires should, when she knew she was human, how comes? Until he declared her his bride at the Virgin Runaway, Esmeray had no idea why she hated him so much. Until she got married to him, and she got to know that this hatred she had for him was only a pinch of the hatred she felt for him 500 years ago. Back then, as a Vampire.
He Choose Her, Yet He Wants Her Dead. Sevim had always lived a free live while she safely crushed on her brotherās bestfriend. But there was a change of events when she had to go a different world she had never been to in place of her dead twin brother. She wasnāt the one chosen by the Emperor, but her twin got killed 100 years ago and as said by her Mother, the Emperor had waited for 500 years and couldnāt wait any longer. Unless she wants her family dead, she had to step up. Which she did. Yet the moment she got to his world, he aimed a sword at her. He wanted her dead even though she was practically unkillable. Unless heād kill her and have himself dead as well, with their souls being intertwined by the Goddess of Life and Death. And as he set to the Magical World to find a way to untagle their souls so he could kill her, Sevim found secrets she wished she hadnāt, which would force her to kill him as well. Yet, as she dug deeper into everything, she found a more shocking mystery lying uncovered for the past 1000 years. A past life she had no idea she lived and would kill to know what it entails.
He walked toward her and she kept taking a step back until there was no space between her and the wall. She stared into his eyes, they were so red that one could wonder if he spilled blood in them. She had always known vampires to have colorful eyes but his was different. The eyes of the Vampire King have always sent a chill down her spine. āYouāre my wife now,ā he whispered, as he took a chunk of her hair that she had to whimper softly. She wasnāt going to show him that she was afraid of him. āAnd so what if I am? Youād never have what you want from me.ā She uttered through gritted teeth and watched how he recoiled with anger. He was the Vampire King that resurrected after 500 years. When he set his eyes on Danika, the Queen of Trinnuiven Dynasty, his sworn enemy, now rebirthed as a poor and helpless girl-he knew it was destiny giving him a chance to revenge. And he turned out to want her in many ways he had never imagined he will.
I have a secret obsession. You probably may wonder why itās a secret when Iāve made it pretty obvious on the gram. Everyone knows about my obsession, well, except him, of course. And the universe seemed to be on my side the day I got to be his maid for a few hours. Only that, Iāve never expected that a day that started so amazing could end so badly. Iāve never expected that Iād regret seeing him that day. Or that Iād end up hating him and avowing never to forgive him for the rest of my life. But destiny has a funny way of twisting with lives; just like it has twisted with me. And I ended up not just a maid for a day for him, but a live-in maid! And just when I thought Iāve hated him enough not to be fascinated by him, the universe showed me that I havenāt even loved him enough. And he turned out not to be the person I thought he was. Breaking all those walls Iāve carefully built around my heart to crash without even trying to. Making me fall harder in love with him-just that this time, even though I knew that Iād never have a chance with the Presidentās Son, it couldnāt have been clearer. I loved him, but he had someone else. Carrying the little self esteem I have, I took the leapt of being with someone else. Butā¦could I really live without the Presidentās Son? Is the secret Iām hiding, meddled with the hatred of him that I buried in my heart, be an opener to something beautifulā¦or worse? Maybe Zafirās Story and I would be an epic lovestory. Maybe not.
āIāll marry him,ā she said, flashing a lopsided smile. āI donāt care about what will happen to him, so long as youād keep your promise, Iāll even kill him if you want.ā Yusrah had no idea she was having herself hitched with her nemesis. Sheād cry, sheād hate him even more and heād make sure she regretted the very day she knew him. She may be a Turkish goddess that had men dancing to her tunes, a fierce and powerful woman that was filled with venom, but that was the least of Hammadās worries. He knew she married him for a reason, to birth his doom. And heād make sure she regretted every minute she was going to live as his wife. They embarked on a marital escapade that was filled to the brim with hatred, quests for revenge and anger, but they had no idea what they would stumble upon in life may or may not change their views about each other. A dare will be set between them, and everyone was hell bent on making the other loseā¦while they slowly lost themselves to the sea of love calling out to them in Istanbul. Whilst fighting between themselves and the tenderness that whispered to their souls; secrets will be revealed, memories will be made, tears will be shed and hugs will be shared. Maybe even love will be confessed! Even though not all soulmates youāre meant to live forever withā¦they hoped theirs will last. Blind or not, they certainly fell in love!
Sandra Hill, the long-lost real heiress of the Hill family, was shunned by her own kin. Instead of embracing her, they bestowed their affection upon an impostor. They even arranged her to marry a vegetative man in place of her so-called āsisterā. Sandra sneered, refusing to put up with this humiliation, cut off ties with the Hill family immediately and ran into the flash marriage with Wesley Cooper, her unconscious billionaire husband. With her incredible medical skills, she defied the odds and revived him. Little did she expect that her husband spoiled her with all his love... A medical genius, a computer prodigy, a national treasure in painting, and a racing legend... Her husband revealed her various identities, leaving the Hill family regretful. Her father came pleading, "It's Dad's fault. Please come back." Her mother wept, "Mom will protect you from now on. Please come back." Even her five brothers knelt before he, begging for forgiveness. Yet, Sandra's smile held a hint of mockery as she vowed, āNever!ā
For two years, Ashton had poured his heart into his marriage, yet Emalee's heart remained cold. Despite his dedication, Emalee presented him with divorce papers. She bluntly stated she could not remain married to a man whose net worth was less than a million dollars. Ashton signed the papers, closing one chapter of his life and stepping into a new beginning. Then, Ashton revealed his secret identities: a music mogul, a medical expert, and a martial arts masterāeach persona impressive enough to stun the world. As Ashtonās true capabilities came to light, Emalee was overwhelmed with deep regret.
In order to fulfill her grandfather's last wish, Stella entered into a hasty marriage with an ordinary man she had never met before. However, even after becoming husband and wife on paper, they each led separate lives, barely crossing paths. A year later, Stella returned to Seamarsh City, hoping to finally meet her mysterious husband. To her astonishment, he sent her a text message, unexpectedly pleading for a divorce without ever having met her in person. Gritting her teeth, Stella replied, "So be it. Letās get a divorce!" Following that, Stella made a bold move and joined the Prosperity Group, where she became a public relations officer that worked directly for the companyās CEO, Matthew. The handsome and enigmatic CEO was already bound in matrimony, and was known to be unwaveringly devoted to his wife in private. Unbeknownst to Stella, her mysterious husband was actually her boss, in his alternate identity! Determined to focus on her career, Stella deliberately kept her distance from the CEO, although she couldn't help but notice his deliberate attempts to get close to her. As time went on, her elusive husband had a change of heart. He suddenly refused to proceed with the divorce. When would his alternate identity be uncovered? Amidst a tumultuous blend of deception and profound love, what destiny awaited them?
Cathryn, an orphan with no family ties to Grayson, regarded him only as family. He, however, valued her as a precious jewel.Ā From their very first encounter, Cathryn's destiny was intertwined with his.Ā Once lonely and desiring affection, she was ensnared by his love, unable to break free. Eventually, she managed to escape his emotional clutches. Shockingly, she had fallen for someone else.Ā Grayson confronted her sharply. "How could you feel for another?"Ā Unable to meet his eyes, she whispered, "You're family. I can't..."Ā Looking down, he pressed further. "You can't, or you wouldnāt dare?"
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.Ā 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.
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 statureāthe 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!"