Feeling devastated, helpless and suicidal, Logan had no choice but to reveal the truth to Debra, the lady he is madly in love with. He is the bastard who raped and got her pregnant years ago and now he has to pay for his sins.
1 THS BEGINNING
With five glasses of wine in his system, Logan picked up his jacket and turned to leave when he felt a hand grabbing him by the waist. He felt another hand embrace him from the front and another from the side.
"Please don't leave us, give us a ride or something." Logan heard one of them whisper.
Exhaling in frustration, Logan freed himself from them and without a word, he continued heading to the door of the club, but the three ladies followed him until he got to the door.
He stopped just before his guard and turned to face the ladies who moved back a little.
"Get lost," he rasped before handing his suit over to his guard and leaving for his car parked outside.
His guard ran to open the back door of the car, and Logan went into the back seat.
"I need to know my schedules for tomorrow, Larry," Logan inquired.
Getting into the front seat beside the driver, Larry, his guard, hanged his suit and turned to face him.
"Dinners, they are all dinners with top female celebrities," Larry announced.
Logan let out a huff in annoyance and frustration. His father, his father has been sending him to girls and vice versa, and they are all for one thing, his father wants him to produce an heir, more like a puppet he could use for his selfish games and Logan has refused to obey his wishes.
"What will you do, sir? Will you attend to them?" Larry asked out of curiosity.
After keeping quiet for a while, Logan groaned out a yes.
"I have to, I have no other choice," Logan replied.
"Okay sir," Larry nodded and turned to the driver. "You may leave now."
Getting home, Logan made to head to his room when a maid ran to him.
"Sir, it's urgent." The maid called.
"What is it?"
"It's madam..." The maid tried explaining, but Logan ran off at full speed towards the direction of his sick mother's room.
Getting to the entrance, Logan saw several guards there, his father's guards. He looked into the room through the door's opening to find his father sitting by the bedside of his mother.
What is he doing in there? Logan thought and watched as his father took his hand to his mother's neck.
Being alerted, Logan made to rush into the room, but the guards at the entrance held him to prevent him from going in.
"Fûck, let go of me," Logan yelled at them angrily, but they all kept holding him tightly.
"Jack, I'm going to kill you if you do anything to my mother," Logan vowed.
His father, Jack, stood up and walked to the entrance. Seeing the desperation, and fear in his son's eyes makes him anxious but annoyed at the same time.
His son was not supposed to have those feelings. He is not supposed to feel those ways. If only he was born without feelings, then it could have been great, perfect. Jack thought.
"You are back," Jack quietly mumbled.
"What are you doing to my mother, you bastard?" Logan grunted.
"Nothing much, I only came here to check up on my lovely wife. I came to see if she was dying, I'd love to see her die, but I can't kill her quite yet, I need her, I need her in other to control you. It's a shame, she's the only one I can use to control you." Jack shook his head in regret.
"I could have got her pregnant twice before making her bedridden, I regret not doing that."
"You are just a lunatic, if you touch her again, I promise that I'll kill you with my hands," Logan swore.
Jack smirked and closed the door behind him.
"Lock the door and hand me the key," Jack ordered one of his men, and the man locked it.
"You will only see your mother's face again when you do what I asked you to do. I asked for a grandchild, but you are yet to give me that." Jack told.
"I won't give you what you want, you'll never get it." Logan promised.
"It's a shame then, will you endure it? Can you endure not being able to see her face for a week? A month? A year?" Jack laughed, a sick laugh.
"You are just being crazy," Logan grunted and tried freeing himself from Jack's man, but they tightened their grip on him.
"Tell your men to let go of me!" Logan demanded.
"Let go of him," Jack ordered, and his men left him.
Logan grabbed hold of Jack's neck and held him tightly.
"Hand over the keys now!" Logan screamed into his face.
It's true, he can't do without seeing his mother. His mother is his life, his everything. His mother is the only reason he is still humane, the only reason his father's demons haven't fully consumed him.
The only reason he still feels certain emotions. If he stops seeing his mother, there is no telling what he'll turn to.
"Let's make a deal, let's make a deal," Jack said amidst the choking.
"You know I won't easily hand over the keys, so let's make a deal. Sleep with at least two of the ladies I've prepared for you to meet tomorrow, and you'll get the keys to her room." Jack proposed.
"I'll hand it over," Jack promised, and Logan slowly let go of his neck.
Jack started coughing seriously once he was free.
"You didn't have to hold me so tight, I'm still your father, you know." Jack coughed.
Logan didn't say a word and just turned around to go back to his room.
Back in his room, he met Larry standing there, waiting for him.
"Sir, I have something I need to tell you." Larry started.
"What is it?" Logan frowned, not liking the serious expression he had.
"It's about those ladies tomorrow. I found out the identity of two of them, one is a strip model and the other is a pornstar.
Both ladies are worldly known to be the best seductress, sir you need to be careful tomorrow." Larry informed.
"I'll meet with those two then, you can dismiss the rest. And I won't only be meeting with them, I'll do it according to Jack's wishes." Logan said, making Larry's mouth drop open.
Aria Anderson needed a huge sum of money for her mother's surgery and the only way she could get such money in a short period was to work at the palace, as a maid for the king and his family. There, she saw things she couldn't believe even if she was told, she met him too, the king's only son and heir to the throne who also happens to be her mate.
WARNINGS; This book is a collection of deep erotic scenes, slavery, crimes, abuse, brutality and so on. Read at your own risk.(18+) Synopsis She was saved by him but she knew another hell in his hands for some reasons unknown to her...Well not until she gave birth to two cuties likewise he fell in love with them. Prologue Enzo Emilio is a scary mafia lord who is bent on destroying the man who killed his elder brother. He is ruthless but became more heart hardened when his brother died in his arms. In rage, he attacked the rival group and destroyed his ranch, he took his slaves and all that belonged to him for himself and that was when he met her, Madison, the girl who he saved but enslaved. He made her past through hell since she was the person who shot his brother to death at her former master's command.
"Little wolf, for your mistakes. You are gonna work as my slave from now onwards, agreed?" His gruff voice questioned. I gulped and quickly nodded my head in response. Not that I have a say or can refuse him anyways. My name is Serena. A weak and clumsy she-wolf, my clumsiness landed me in trouble with the CEO of the company I work for and now I will have to pay for my sins. But if only I knew working as his slave will turn out to be the greatest thing that ever happened to me, I wouldn't have been so scared of him in the first place. If only I knew the moon goddess was just trying to change me through him, I couldn't have ran away one day to infuriate him. *** Mr Zed Williams is a well known billionaire werewolf CEO all over Los Angeles. His fashion company is literally the best. He is hot, I mean smoking hot, he doesn't give a shit about the opposite gender. He dislikes the opposite gender a lot, reasons best known to him. He got pissed off by the newest female employee in his empire and now he is going to make her regret ever stepping on his toes. But if only he knew making her his slave was the goddess's way to change him, would he or would he have not made her his slave?
She was out of options, she needed something, she needed to do something - she needed money so she agreed to work in a sêx house, as a sêx worker. She joined the house and started her first training on how to be a perfect sexy girl, how to make a man go crazy with just a touch. But then, something happened along the line in the sex club house, she met the most powerful, cold,never smiling CEO last prince. She didn't just meet him because she wanted to, but, because he ordered for her service, for her to serve him, pleasure him whenever he needed her. She didn't have a choice, she had to do it. The pay was too high, no normal lady would ever refuse him, no one at all. So, she started her job on how to pleasure and please the prince until he was no longer in need of her service. Her name is pink......!
Kendra a young pretty high school girl who is an orphan takes up the role of babysitting in order to use the money to go to school. She went through hell in the hands of Rico,Jason and mason who are brothers. They are really hot and cute. Bringing different types of girls home on daily basis and having fun with them right in her present. Will she continue with the job after all the frustration by the boys or will she give up? Will something strike up between kendra and the bad boys? Let's find out...!
She was given as a gift to him. But he's heart is cold, so cold and he treats her coldly too. Her fears for him increases everyday but suddenly she started feeling different. She started developing other feelings other than fears... What will happen between the master and his slave? Find out
After a passionate night, Verena left some money and wanted to leave, but was held by her companion. "Isn't it your turn to make me happy?" Verena, always disguising herself as ugly, slept with her fiance's uncle, Darren, in order to escape her engagement with her unfaithful fiance. Darren had respect and admiration. Word of his romantic escapades circulated, some saying they saw him kissing a lady against a wall and others calling it gossip. Who could ever tame Darren's heart? Then, shockingly, Darren was caught bending down to help Verena with her shoes, all to score a kiss from her!
I received a pornographic video. "Do you like this?" The man speaking in the video is my husband, Mark, whom I haven't seen for several months. He is naked, his shirt and pants scattered on the ground, thrusting forcefully on a woman whose face I can't see, her plump and round breasts bouncing vigorously. I can clearly hear the slapping sounds in the video, mixed with lustful moans and grunts. "Yes, yes, fuck me hard, baby," the woman screams ecstatically in response. "You naughty girl!" Mark stands up and flips her over, slapping her buttocks as he speaks. "Stick your ass up!" The woman giggles, turns around, sways her buttocks, and kneels on the bed. I feel like someone has poured a bucket of ice water on my head. It's bad enough that my husband is having an affair, but what's worse is that the other woman is my own sister, Bella. ************************************************************************************************************************ “I want to get a divorce, Mark,” I repeated myself in case he didn't hear me the first time—even though I knew he'd heard me clearly. He stared at me with a frown before answering coldly, "It's not up to you! I'm very busy, don't waste my time with such boring topics, or try to attract my attention!" The last thing I was going to do was argue or bicker with him. "I will have the lawyer send you the divorce agreement," was all I said, as calmly as I could muster. He didn't even say another word after that and just went through the door he'd been standing in front of, slamming it harshly behind him. My eyes lingered on the knob of the door a bit absentmindedly before I pulled the wedding ring off my finger and placed it on the table. I grabbed my suitcase, which I'd already had my things packed in and headed out of the house.
'His words weren't mere rules, but the laws.' Julia Sanchez wants to be a drama writer. But life took a strange turn for her when she was told to marry the most influential businessman, Marimo Martinez. However, there exists a problem. Marimo Martinez has been in a vegetative state for four years. His chances of survival are limited, yet Julia is forced to marry him. On the wedding day, Julia waited for Marimo to come on a wheelchair. To her surprise, Marimo came in a black tuxedo and was on the aisle, waiting for her. His features were breathtaking and stole her heart in a second. ****** "Wifey, let's make this night beautiful," Marimo said as he advanced to her. Julia gulped and slowly took backward steps. Her breath hitched when her back hit the pillar of the poster bed. Before she could run away, her petite figure landed on the soft mattress and those icy blue orbs fell onto hers. "Mr. Martinez, we don't know each other yet. Could you please—" she paused when she felt his cold fingers on her leg. The next second, she kicked him and Marimo fell to the floor with a loud bang.
"Get undressed and wait for me in bed. Keep your legs open until I finish my shower," he commanded with the power of his Alpha status and as her mate. She wanted to resist. "Do you think I'm the same Luna you forced in the past? I refuse to submit to you. I won't let you touch me." He growled softly, feeling a hot desire for her. She was no longer the unattractive Luna he remembered - she was gorgeous. He wanted to devour her with his tongue. He pulled her close and pushed her onto the bed, licking the back of her ear, making her moan in pleasure. He whispered, "I won't touch your body. Just your p*ssy until you beg for more." He used to be next in line for Alpha and was under the control of his grandfather, the Alpha king. He had to accept mating with the woman he disliked the most - the daughter of one of the most powerful Alphas in the werewolf kingdom. If he didn't, he might lose his chance at being Alpha king after his grandfather's death. He thought he was mateless at the time. He didn't choose to mate with the unattractive woman, so he cheated on her day and night. But, one drunken night, he lost control and slept with her. Later, he forced her to break their mating bond. But, he discovered she was carrying his triplets. He forced her to be his mate again, or she wouldn't see her children again. Six years later, he was no longer weak. He was the Alpha king of werewolves.
It was a big day for Camilla. She looked forward to marrying her handsome groom. Unfortunately, he abandoned her at the altar. He never showed up throughout the wedding. She was made a laughingstock in front of all the guests. In a fit of rage, she went and slept with a strange man on her wedding night. It was supposed to be a one-night stand. To her dismay, the man refused to let her be. He pestered her like she had stolen his heart on that night. Camilla didn't know what to do. Should she give him a chance? Or just stay away from men?
In their three years of marriage, Chelsea had been a dutiful wife to Edmund. She used to think that her love and care would someday melt Edmund's cold heart, but she was wrong. Finally, she couldn't take the disappointment any longer and chose to end the marriage. Edmund had always thought that his wife was just boring and dull. So it was shocking when Chelsea suddenly threw divorce papers at his face in front of everyone at the Nelson Group's anniversary party. How humiliating! After that, everyone thought that the formerly-married couple would never see each other again, even Chelsea. Once again, she thought wrong. Sometime later, at an award ceremony, Chelsea went onstage to accept the award for best screenplay. Her ex-husband, Edmund, was the one presenting the award to her. As he handed her the trophy, he suddenly reached for her hand and pleaded humbly in front of the audience, "Chelsea, I'm sorry I didn't cherish you before. Could you please give me another chance?" Chelsea looked at him indifferently. "I'm sorry, Mr. Nelson. My only concern now is my business." Edmund's heart was shattered into a million pieces. "Chelsea, I really can't live without you." But his ex-wife just walked away. Wasn't it better for her to just concentrate on her career? Men would only distract her—especially her ex-husband.