The life of Michelle Sanders never remained the same after her encounter with the rich Billionaire, Oliver Shane. Oliver was madly in love with her, so much that he could do anything for her. But everything changed on the night before their wedding. Michelle couldn't tell where the raw hatred her husband felt for her all of a sudden was coming from, little did she know her best friend, Beverly was the one behind it. She endured maltreatment and resentment from her husband for two years, until she was served divorce papers. Beverly finally won. She was able to get Oliver to divorce Michelle and marry her. But how long will her triumph last before Oliver finds out the truth about her? What happens when Oliver finally finds out all Beverly had done, and decided to run back to his ex? What happens when he finds out Michelle had already moved on with his best friend, Robert? Will he give up? Or will he fight and get back the love of his life? Let's find out in this heart racing piece.
Michelle Sanders poured more gloss into her rich black hair and stared at her reflection for the millionth time. She stood upright and inspected the outfit she had chosen for the evening. It was a light brown chiffon top that complimented her beautiful glossy skin tone and it was tucked in with black palazzo pants. She noticed her curves and stared at her big round butts which pushed the pants to form a perfect figure.
Michelle was very beautiful and she knew it. But she always took her time to stare at her reflection before leaving the house in the mornings when she reported at the firm of tax lawyers she had worked with for three years, and even when she was going out for a morning jog. She gathered her hair and leveled them on her shoulder before deciding the lip gloss was not enough. She reached for it, pressed it against her lips, and smacked them until it was evenly spread on her small lips. Then she practiced a few smiles.
"You don't need to try too much."
Michelle shifted her gaze from the standing mirror to the other lady in the room, Beverly. They had met in college when Michelle was reading for hours, trying to pass out of law school with a distinction. Beverly was making a career in performing arts. It was Beverly's first week in Chicago and she was tired of spending good money on hotels. Michelle was trying to find accommodation outside the premises of the law college.
Michelle was bargaining with Tonia, the house agent when Beverly announced herself into the small office. Beverly needed a room. Michelle couldn't afford the high cost. Tonia was exhausted for the day and she figured it was better if the two ladies rented the apartment together. Lesser work for her.
"I know, Bev," Michelle responded. She took a quick glance at the mirror again before moving to the shoe rack where work shoes dominated. She picked a black stiletto that belonged to Beverly. It had become a rule never to ask for anything. She placed the heels over her feet and added six inches to her height.
Beverly was dressed in a black mini gown and red sling-back heels. "Let's go, Mich."
***
The Nile restaurant was one of the most prestigious eat-outs in Chicago with a fascinating and compelling frontier. It was the best stop for most of the affluent in Chicago and tourists who wanted to get a taste of the best of the city. It had always been Beverly's dream to sit on one of those finely polished chairs and have the livered waiters attend to her. When she had saved up enough money, she thought it was wise to live like a rich lady, and she wanted Michelle to experience it too.
***
Oliver Shane had a long day at the company and all he desired was a good meal. Not just any meal but the meal from his favorite restaurant in town.
The car gradually came to a halt right in front of the parking lot, while the driver rushed out to open the door of the backseat. Out came the glamorous, flair young man, Oliver, dressed in an ash-colored suit vest with a white shirt, sleeves rolled and ash pants to match, a watch on the left hand with a ring on his pinky finger, a pair of black brogue shoes, some dark shades and a smile to match it all up. He was charming and of a good height.
The security man at the door greeted him twice and he strutted in. He glanced to his favorite spot in the restaurant and noticed it was occupied by two ladies.
A waiter ran to his side when he noticed his pause.
"What's the matter, sir?"
Oliver pointed to his spot. "Occupied." He frowned at the waiter.
"I'll get it sorted out at once," the waiter said and hurried to the corner table.
The two women were sipping wine and waiting for their orders when the waiter rushed to their side.
"Pardon me misses, but this table needs to be vacated," he stated. The women were disgusted.
"We just got in here," Beverly stated. "Don't we have a right to sit wherever we want?"
"Y-yes, of course! But this is an emergency."
Beverly was ready for an argument about why she needed to remain undisturbed. She had saved up for weeks to afford the restaurant. Do they smell poverty too?
Michelle placed her hand gently on Beverly's hand. "It's a good thing that our order hasn't arrived. We can move to another table, Bev."
Beverly eyed the waiter angrily.
"I beg your patience," he offered.
"Let's go." Beverly grabbed her purse and moved to two tables behind. Beverly was still fusing about the ill-treatment when Oliver walked up to the vacated table. Beverly stopped when she saw the tall, handsome man walking gracefully towards his table. She watched him until he was sitting comfortably on the chair she sat on a few seconds ago.
Their orders arrived and for a few seconds, Beverly focused on the meal set before them.
"Cheers to the big life," she said.
Michelle smiled. The big life was great and luxury was golden. She just didn't know if she could get used to it. She dug knife and fork into the rotisserie chicken and reveled at the way it melted on her tongue. Surely, she could do this every weekend if she had the money to toss out.
Oliver sat a few meters before them with his phone latched between his ear and his elevated shoulder.
"Kayla...will you listen to me now?" He was visibly annoyed. "I didn't become CEO by being lazy...and I don't want to hear your excuses. I want those documents typed and submitted on my desk by 8 in the morning or consider typing a resignation letter instead."
As Kayla continued speaking, Oliver glanced around the restaurant. His order had arrived and was slowly cooling down. He noticed a lady in a black gown sitting some tables away stealing glances at him. He glanced at her exposed thighs and remembered she was one of the ladies he had displaced earlier. Kayla's excuses caught his attention again and he groaned angrily.
"Kayla, I'll say this one last time. I want those documents ready or you can prepare your resignation letter tomorrow. Goodnight." He ended the call and dropped the phone on his table. A sigh of exasperation escaped from his mouth and he stared at his compensation. After a stressful day, he deserved nothing but a good treat. He dug into the meal, took a bite, and escorted it with a flush of red wine. Oliver was a slow eater. He took his time to survey the outside world and the restaurant again before he found his gaze settling on the table where the two ladies dined. This time, he studied the other lady. With her black hair falling carelessly on her shoulder and a continuous smile on her face, she looked beautiful. He watched her as she spoke to the other lady who he had caught gazing at him earlier. His eyes fell to the physique he could see above the table and he concluded she was sexy. His gaze moved to the meal before him again and he took a bite.
Beverly took a sip of the wine beside her and smiled. "That's Oliver Shane," she said.
Michelle raised her head from her plate. "Who?"
"The guy who took our table."
Michelle took a glance at him and noted that he was good-looking. "Okay." She returned her attention to the food before her.
"Okay?! Oliver is a big name in America, not just Chicago." She sighed. "We should do this again. Next month, Mich."
Michelle toyed with the piece of chicken on her plate. "You know I cannot afford that, Bev."
Beverly rolled her eyes. "C'mon, babe. You work in a law firm – a tax law firm. You see money every day."
"Money in papers, Bev. Even if I get to see these dollar notes, I can't take them."
"I didn't say you should steal them, Mich."
"Yeah." Michelle took a small chunk into her mouth. "I'll take us out next month but not to this expensive restaurant. Remind me how much a glass of wine cost here."
Both chuckled.
"We've got to get used to it."
Michelle always believed in cutting her coat according to her cloth. Spending hundreds of dollars in one night wasn't an indulgence she could afford. Both ate silently while considering how a life of affluence could affect them. For Beverly, it was a start. Michelle toyed with the idea but her account balance frightened her.
A few minutes later, the two ladies signaled the waiter. Beverly was flashing her debit card when the waiter pointed to the handsome man who had rudely taken their table. "Don't bother, miss. The gentleman over there has settled all your bills."
When the two ladies were looking at him, while trying to understand why he paid for their meal, Oliver strolled from his table and joined them on the vacant seat beside the table.
"Oliver Shane," he introduced himself.
Beverly thought it was her luckiest day. A man as rich and handsome as Oliver was sitting with them. Where were the news writers? She has always had a crush on him, and here he was, sitting at the same table with her. She was sure the night would end well for her.
Oliver's gaze was fixed mostly on Michelle, and seeing her closer, he discovered she was more beautiful than he'd imagined.
"It's my way of saying sorry. I love that position so much, it is my favorite spot."
"Of course."
Michelle nodded calmly and wished he would just leave them alone.
"Am I forgiven?" Oliver added.
"It's not a problem," Beverly responded. She smiled when he focused his attention on her. "I'm Beverly Daniels and..." She pointed to Michelle who was growing uncomfortable by the minute. "...that's Michelle Sanders."
"It's a pleasure to be seated with such beauties."
Beverly feared her cheeks were reddened with excitement. "The pleasure is ours."
Oliver took another glance at Michelle who hadn't spoken for a while.
"What do you do?" he asked her.
"I'm a lawyer."
"Oh! Great! And your friend?" He wanted her to be involved in the conversation but Michelle didn't count herself among those who could maintain a conversation with a stranger, especially one who had rudely displaced them from their table.
Beverly saved the moment. "I'm a dancer...a choreographer." Now that Oliver's eyes were fixed on her, she felt delighted.
"Awesome," Oliver said.
"You should come to one of the events I'm performing. That's the only way I can forgive you." She grimaced in mock annoyance until he accepted. Oliver faced Michelle and she wished he didn't.
"And the quiet lady to my right?"
"You've paid for our meals...I think that is enough."
"What law firm do you work for?" Oliver was determined to make the reticent lady talk.
"Bernard, Cole, and Dylan."
Oliver raised his eyebrow in amusement. "That's great."
Robert Dylan, who was his friend, was one of the new partners in the firm.
"You must know Robert Dylan then?"
Beverly was furious. She had been completely ignored by Oliver and he was talking to Michelle who wasn't interested. She bit her lips angrily and wished he'd ask her more about her profession.
"Yes," Michelle was saying. "He's my boss."
Oliver was excited. He took out his business card and placed it on the table. "Give me a call." He was still looking at Michelle when he said it. Beverly eyed the card.
Michelle nodded, although she knew she was never going to make the call.
Oliver stood up politely. "It's been a great evening with you ladies. Have a goodnight."
Beverly smiled at him. "I'm looking forward to you keeping your promise."
Oliver nodded. "Of course."
He took one last glance at Michelle before walking.
Beverly watched him as he walked away, determined she would have him.
Jasmine Ivory Sullivan, a name that brought love, jealousy, obsession, desperation and separation… a woman of every man’s dream ***Excerpt*** "Son, your flight leaves in two hours. This is your only chance. if you don't take up this offer now, you will never be allowed to bring up any conversation concerning your music dreams ever again in my house. It is now or never!” *** These were the excruciating words of Alexander’s father, Mr. Jayden Keller, a multibillionaire. Alexander wondered why his parents who were against his music career were suddenly giving him the go-ahead to pursue his dreams, without prior information. He tried calling Ivy, the love of his life, to explain the situation to her before leaving for the airport, because his trip was too sudden and he couldn’t see her before leaving, but all his efforts were futile, as she wasn’t reachable. When he got to the Uk, he sent Liam, his cousin, to go check up on Ivy, his secret girlfriend. On getting to the address, Liam found out that the occupant of that house was no longer living there. On his way home, he met a really beautiful stranger named Jasmine, who was crying in the rain, because her boyfriend broke up with her. He consoled her and soon enough, he got to fall in love with Jasmine with the whole of his heart and could kill for her. Soon enough, Liam was ready to throw a surprise engagement for Jasmine. What happens when Alex who still couldn’t get in touch with Ivy and could no longer bear it, decided to come back to look for the love of his life, and at the same time, attend his cousin’s engagement party, only to meet the biggest shock of his life? Let’s find out how this whole drama unfolds in this heart racing piece. No one is backing down.
Alpha Killian, the most feared and dreaded Alpha destined to bring an end to the evil rule of Alpha Zyan. He was hard and strong, ruthless and void of emotions except for anger, hated by many, blessed and favored by the moon goddess. He finds himself helplessly in love with a woman he barely knew, Matilda. When he found out that the woman he was in love with was not his mate, he becomes enraged. His mate was nothing but a helpless wolf from a weak pack, who was also among the people who dreaded him and feared having anything to do with him. Then comes the love triangle as Killian could not reject his mate, and couldn't stay away from his lover either. But his love journey was cut short when he found out that Matilda was a spy. This left him shattered, and the only shoulders he could cry on were that of his mate, Honora. Little did he know that he had a mole in his own pack. Who could it be? His mate, his brother, or his sister? Let's find out.
Amanda, the heartbroken daughter of a billionaire decided to stay away from men after her break up with Logan. She gets to meet Mike who loved her despite the terms and conditions she gave to him. She decides to love Mike unconditionally, not until Mike fell into the temptation of cheating on her with his secretary, Lina Davis. Dan, her childhood best friend who had loved her so much over the years but suppressed his feeling for her decided to shoot his shot this time around after her divorce with Mike. What happens when Mike decided to come back to Amanda, and there is a tug of war between Mike, Dan and Lina? Let’s find out.
Rated 18+!! Steamy mature contents contained here!!! Leilani Waters, a really beautiful independent lady, with the perfect body that can make any man sin willingly, won the heart of one of the most famous billionaires in the city, Neil. He loved her so much with his entire heart and could kill for her. Their lives went on smoothly until he walked in through the front door…Adonis Ace Giles, Neil’s stepbrother, a sex god, whose mouthwatering features will make any woman kill to get a taste of him and yet doesn’t believe in love. Leilani found herself drooling over Adonis, and when the heat between them became unbearable, they had sex… and from that day, everything changed for Leilani. What happens when Leilani is caught between marrying Neil and confessing her feelings to Adonis? What happens when things get really complicated and messy as there has been an eye watching them from afar? What happens when Blackmail, Betrayal and Heartbreak became the order of the day? ***Excerpt*** “Fuck me, Adonis.” I gasped against his shoulder, helplessly pressed into him as he rocked my body slowly with his slow, hard grinding. He yanked his hand off my ass forcefully, and the thong snapped. The sound and the smack of it against my skin made me shudder, almost cumming. He pulled the black thong away from me, the small fabric slick with my juices, and stuffed it in my open mouth. I groaned, hearing the tortured sound of my own groan muffled by my panties slick with my own wet. And I moaned again. “So many fucking things I wanna do to your body, Leilani.” He growled, bunching my shirt up and I felt the cold of the hard surface against my heated skin. “I’m gonna fuck you so hard.” He said, gazing sinfully into my eyes as he said those maddening words and slid his erect cock out of his grey sweatpants. My vagina clenched, spilling more moisture. Then he parted my legs even wider and plunged his cock into my vagina. Deep. Wet. Hard.
Warning!!! Rated 18+. Adult content here. Denzel Hobbs, that's his name... A Billionaire flirt. He is dominant He is possessive He is extremely handsome He is every woman's dream. He has every lady at his command, as they would kill to have a night with the demi-s*x god. But he doesn't believe in love. What happens when he found himself being obsessed with his maid, and he finally got entangled in hot romance with her, and his obsessed lover, Eva vowed to do everything within her power to have Denzel all to herself? What happens when he found himself in a tug of war with a drug lord over the one woman he has decided to fall in love with, his entire business empire is at stake because of this and he has to choose between Love and Legacy? Let's find out what happens when love, hot romance, envy and betrayal come to play.
The kiss grew more passionate as he felt her warm supple body pressing against his chest. He couldn't believe how soft she was. He was gentler this time, making love to her with a slow, languorous pace, pausing now and then to check the expression on her face. Kira was. transported. She no longer felt the fabric of the sheets underneath her. One moment, she was floating in the air, cuddled by cotton candy clouds. The next, she'd become one with a dinghy, bobbing up and down with the undulating waves. His scent enveloped her. He was on top of her, using his arms to support his weight and avoid crushing her. She snuggled up closer to him, safe and snug, cocooned in his warmth. Kira had always marvelled at Austyn's stamina, but he outdid himself tonight. In the midst of overwhelming rapture, Kira still had the presence of mind to broach the subject she'd been meaning to bring up. 'My dad's medical bills.' Austyn paused. He frowned as he looked into those beseeching eyes. 'It'll be taken care of by the end of business day tomorrow,' he said with a bit of an edge in his voice. Kira breathed out. ****** She is a 21-year-old college student who dreams of becoming a journalist. He is the heir of the McCarthy family and president of a business empire. She is bright-eyed and vivacious, a glass-half-full kind of gal. When life throws her a curveball, she knocks it out of the park. He is the archetypal alpha male, aggressive and domineering. Endowed with both brains and brawn, he steamrolls over his enemies and rules his company with an iron fist. The two would never have crossed paths if not for a cruel twist of fate. Kira's world was turned upside down when her father was hospitalised after a car accident. The medical bills were astronomical. Austyn McCarthy offered her a way out. The price: becoming his contract wife. At night, he consummated their marriage but called out another woman's name. Who was she? Why did Austyn marry Kira if he was in love with someone else? Kira was his lawful wife, but she had no right to ask these questions. Then one day, the woman showed up in front of her.
Life was perfect until she met her boyfriend's big brother. There was a forbidden law in the Night Shade Pack that if the head Alpha rejected his mate, he would be stripped of his position. Sophia's life would get connected with the law. She was an Omega who was dating the head Alpha's younger brother. Bryan Morrison, the head Alpha, was not only a cold-blooded man but also a charming business tycoon. His name was enough to cause other packs to tremble. He was known as a ruthless man. What if, by some twist of destiny, Sophia's path were to intertwine with his?
To exact revenge on her treacherous fiancé, Yvonne enticed Clayton into a liaison that promised advantages for both. Yet, when Yvonne spotted a woman resembling her at Clayton’s side, she recognized she was nothing more than a substitute. Discovering Clayton’s upcoming wedding, she departed with a generous severance sum. “Clayton, this is truly the end,” she declared resolutely. On the very day Yvonne was set to marry someone else, Clayton showed up, desperation clear in his eyes as he dropped to his knees. “Yvonne, please, don’t go through with it. Don’t marry him.”
I pressed my lips against his and stole his sweet, savory taste, not ready to end the sweet moment. I licked my lips seductively and whispered. "Despite your age, I love you." Sarah was obsessed with the man of her dreams, despite knowing that their love was forbidden and would be disapproved by her father and others. She held onto the many beautiful dreams she had of being with him, wishing for them to come true. She found herself in love with her father's best friend, a very handsome man who had been rejected by his wife. Her desire was to show him what true love really meant. When her father received a job transfer,Sarah saw it as a perfect opportunity to be with him. The situation improved even more when she realized they would be living under the same roof.
After a devastating divorce with the man she had been married to for over three years, Rachel thought her life was over. Her family disowned her, they wanted nothing to do with her anymore and she couldn't blame them. She had just divorced David Hart, one of the top successful bachelors in the country and heir to the Hart industries. But they would never understand that she didn't divorce him, he divorced her after she caught him cheating on her with her god-damned best friend! Rachel was just about to end everything by jumping off a bridge when she was saved by the most unexpected person. The boy she once bullied severally in highschool because he always wore ugly glass and was from a poor background, how come that glass make him so hot now? Why was he helping her get revenge on ex-husband who is trying to make her life even more miserable? And most important how did he get so handsome? What exactly does he want from her? ... No, you must want something, anything. If you can really help me get revenge on David and Lana, I can't just let you do it for free". Ethan went quiet for a while. I held my breath waiting for what his request might be. If it was something money could buy, I'll try my best to get it for him even though I was somehow broke right now. "You're right I do want something". He said after thinking for few minutes "What?" I asked slowly. " Until you get your revenge on David, Lana and every other person you want, you will live here". Live here as in...? " Wha... What are you saying? ". I stammered hoping he wasn't saying what I thought he was saying. I tried to step back but I missed a step and almost fell on the bed but Ethan caught me holding me in his muscular arms. Ethan moved his face closer to mine be was so close, our nose almost touched. " I want you to be with me! ".
Endless caresses, endless kisses. Clinging to him as if her life depended on it, her body ached for more and she arched into the touch to receive more, more pleasure. "Oh darling, you taste so delicious, I can't get enough." He rubbed himself against her, telling her how much he wanted her, his deep, gruff voice resonating in her head. Her body also desired him. "Come for me, baby," He gave the order, and her body obeyed, following his command. "No!" she yelled, opening her eyes abruptly. Feeling confused and guilty, she gasped and sat up in bed. Scarlett's life takes an unexpected when she discovers that she is pregnant by a stranger with whom she had a one-night stand. She was humiliated and disowned by her parents. She ran away from the pack to start a new life. Will Scarlett find her way back to the father of her kids? What happens when he finds her and does everything possible to make her his? Will they scale through the challenges that life would throw at them? ***** Scarlett wakes up in bed with a stranger and doesn't even remember how she got there. She later discovers that the man she spent that night with was the Lycan King.