To pay for her mother and sister's medical bills, Daphne Laurel was forced to accept an offer to become the pretend wife of a sickly old tycoon in her care. She also suddenly had to perform the role of the stepmother to a hot young man who had a million charms, who unfortunately hated her very much. Hector Andino vows to do everything in his power he can to prove that his father's young wife is nothing but a gold-digger slut and that she must get rid of his family for forever. But the more he tries, the more he becomes entangled in a forbidden enchantment until there is no other woman he wants but the one woman he must never touch, his stepmother.
Hector Andino was moving his body over a woman's body that night.
He was still growling as he chased his release when a sudden memory broke his concentration.
And penetration.
"Fvck! I forgot to lock the door! Don't let that damn woman do it again!" Hector cursed as he sped up his movements until the woman below him moaned even louder.
This wasn't the first time Hector had brought a woman to his house and had sex in his room.
And there had also been several times when that damn woman, his father's young wife, had broken down his bedroom door and kicked the woman out before he could reach his satisfaction.
"Shit! Come on, hurry up, I'm almost there!"
"Ahh, Hector..." the moans of the woman below him grew louder.
But it was too late! Before Hector could finish his activity, the door of his room had already been violently kicked in again.
Crack!
And the young woman with all her arrogance entered there.
"Didn't I tell you that this house is not a place for immorality? Stop right now!" she snarled with a fiery glare.
Daphne Laurel could never help herself when Hector started throwing tantrums by bringing women into this house.
For Sex.
For his Satisfaction.
Especially since he was her stepson.
Not a real stepson because Daphne was only pretending to be married to Hector's father.
But of course, no one knew about the agreement, so everyone thought that Daphne was really married and became the legal wife of Victor Andino, the biological father of Hector Andino.
Damn! If Daphne's life had been a little better, she wouldn't have wanted to do all this either.
Daphne was forced to do this because her income as a nurse taking care of Victor Andino was still not enough to fulfill all her living expenses, as well as the medical expenses of her mother and sister.
But instead of living a better life after becoming a wife, Daphne's life vows became even more chaotic.
Victor asked Daphne to hide the man's worsening illness and pretend that he had recovered so that no one would take advantage of his illness to seize his company.
Victor told Daphne to take care of his house filled with bad people, and the most frustrating thing was that Daphne had to play the role of stepmother to the father's child.
How could it not be frustrating? Instead of a manageable child, Daphne was shocked when she first met Hector, who was far from a "child."
Hector was a grown man who was five years older than Daphne.
Hector was tall, well-built and handsome, with muscles all over his body, and if she had to describe him in one word, Daphne would choose "hot".
And that was not just an assumption because Daphne had indeed caught Hector several times while he was doing his hot activities, and the whole body of Hector on display was very hot indeed.
It was just that unfortunately, Daphne was not lusting over Hector at all and was instead disgusted at what the man and the women were doing.
"Shit! You're doing it again, damn woman! What exactly is your problem? Are you addicted to looking at my body, huh? You always interrupt me before I reach my satisfaction!" Hector screeched in annoyance as he immediately disentangled himself from the woman below him.
The woman immediately moved away while covering her naked body with a blanket.
"As a young lady you should be ashamed of doing this, you bitch!" Hector exclaimed again as he grabbed his pants and pulled them on unashamedly in front of Daphne.
Of course, Daphne could see how Hector's sensitive area was still standing erect.
But as usual, Daphne only wore a furious expression as her gaze remained fixed on Hector's face.
"I don't care what you think of me! I've told you time and time again not to do that in my house!" Daphne snapped no less fiercely.
"Oh, now you're getting a little ahead of yourself! Do you consider this your house? Ah, I forgot that you married my father because of this! Now your house is your treasure! You want to control everything, right? I wouldn't even be surprised if soon you'd poison my father so that he'd die quickly and you could inherit everything!"
"Shut your mouth, Hector! I'm not that kind of woman!"
"No need to pretending anymore, damn woman! I already know what kind of woman you are!"
Hector and Daphne stood facing each other closely, with their gazes equally sharp.
"Well, whatever you want to think of me you can! I won't bother explaining anything because you won't believe a word I say either!"
"Of course, I won't! Just wait until I unmask your true colors, bitch!"
Daphne laughed sarcastically at that. "Do whatever you want, Hector! But for now, I want that woman out of my house!"
Daphne quickly approached the woman who had just finished putting on her clothes.
"Good thing you moved fast before I threw you out on the street naked!"
Daphne pulled roughly on the woman's arm until the woman whimpered in pain. "Ow, Hector... help me! Akhhh!"
But Daphne didn't care about the woman's scream at all and pulled her all the way to Hector's bedroom door and pushed her out.
Hector, who was already angry, retaliated by roughly pulling Daphne's arm while closing the door to his room.
"Damn you, Daphne! I'm warning you, one more time you interfere in my business, don't blame me for getting rough with you!" Hector threatened with fire in his eyes.
But Daphne was not at all afraid of Hector's threats.
The old Daphne might have been weak and helpless.
But the Daphne who had experienced so many things to survive was not the old Daphne anymore.
The current Daphne was not afraid of anything, including Hector's threats.
Daphne looked at Hector with the same fire in her gaze as she lifted her chin haughtily.
"Just so you know that I'm not afraid of your threats at all, Hector! I will always harass and meddle in your affairs because you are my stepson! And one more thing! Be polite to me and call me Mom!"
Hector laughed sarcastically at that. "Call you Mom? Be polite to you? Huh, well, this is how I'm going to be polite to a woman like you!"
Without another word, Hector immediately grabbed Daphne and threw her body onto the bed.
Hector quickly locked Daphne's body underneath him by holding both of her hands next to her head.
"What are you doing, Hector? Let me go!" Daphne screamed in a sudden panic.
"Why are you screaming, Daphne? Didn't you say you weren't afraid of me, huh? You should know, Daphne, I'm in need of a release tonight and since you kicked my woman out, then replace her in my bed!"
**
Alpha Rocco and three other powerful Alphas, rulers of a mafia kingdom, arrive in Switzerland to expand their territory. Confident and ruthless, these Castellano wolves never expected to find their destined Lunas in the fierce, rebellious Bianchi sisters-a family of mafia women determined to protect their independence. As the possessive Alphas attempt to claim them as their queens, the Bianchi sisters refuse to submit, shattering the Alphas' pride and hearts. What will happen when love is mixed with rejection, and egos collide? And when Alpha Rocco discovers that his Luna is not only bound to him but also fated to his worst enemy, Nikolai Drakov-the bloodthirsty vampire-how far will he go to claim what is his? *** My Luna clutched Nikolai's arm, speaking to him in a hushed tone. His golden eyes flared with anger, so intense I feared he would reveal his true nature. Their words were too low for me to hear, but I caught Nikolai's lips moving, whispering only one thing: "You are mine."
Alaric Montgomery is a woman-hater, heartless, and an arrogant playboy. The word āmarriageā isnāt in his vocabulary. However, because of a letter and Zephyrine Calistaās grandmotherās last will and testament, he found himself in a chaotic situation. He needed to marry her, and that didnāt sit well with his system. With no other options in mind, he made a deal with the woman. But Alaric didnāt expect that it would lead them to a private room. How could he escape the situation? Would he be able to turn away from the woman who first made him experience a unique kind of happiness? And what if one day he wakes up realizing he loves Zephy, but someone else already owns her, his own twin brother, Leopold Montgomery?
With all her heart, Rachel devised a bold plan during a drunken night to deliver herself to Declan, her best friendās brother. Harbored feelings for him for a long time; she believed that getting pregnant by him would make him hers. But her plan took an unexpected turn. Instead of Declan, she mistakenly gave herself to someone else. Devastated, she went home without her carefully guarded femininity, and she encountered a shocking incident upon arriving at their house. She lost her family and got impregnated by a man she didnāt know. Left without her familyās support and carrying the child of a stranger, Rachel faced a daunting challenge. How would she find the strength to persevere without anyone to lean on? And what would Rachel do when she discovered that the father of her baby was already engaged and about to get married? How could she reveal the truth to him? Would this unforeseen twist of fate bring about redemption or deepen the heartache for everyone involved? *** āC-Christopher, Iām in pain!ā I shouted at him, but he continued to drag me until we reached the living room. He leaned me against the wall. āAh!ā I winced in pain. āI never thought I would hurt a woman, but this is all I can do.ā My heart raced with fear as he looked at me from head to toe. My eyes widened as he suddenly choked me. āC-Chrisāto...ā I could barely utter his name due to the intensity of his grip on me. Tears welled up in my eyes as I looked at him, hoping he would have mercy on me. I could only close my eyes. But I opened them wide when I felt his lips forcefully press against mine. It was a punishing kiss. He bit my lower lip, and I tasted the rustiness on my own lips. I wanted to beg him to stop, but I couldnāt. He didnāt want me to speak. He didnāt let go of my lips. His lips pressed harder against mine. I flinched when I felt his hand forcefully squeezing my breast. āHow did I get you pregnant? Is it like this? Did I do this? Help me remember how I got you pregnant!ā He angrily demanded as he released my lips. His eyes were burning with intensity. But it lasted only a moment before he kissed my lips again, simultaneously squeezing my left breast. āP-please, s-stop.ā
Loving a man who doesnāt want to marry you is the most painful thing in the world. He is the devil who can kill you and throw you out like a piece of garbage. Hearing the news of Hunterās marriage left Adeline devastated. Until one night, Adeline had made the mistake of delivering herself to a man who would soon be someone elseās. āDonāt you have a little me in your heart, Hunter Bennett?ā Adeline asked softly. āNo, you donāt. You were never in my heart. To me youāre just like every other woman Iāve slept with,ā Hunter replied sharply. That night made Adeline realize that Hunter was a man she could never reach. An unrequited love made Adeline choose to leave and disappear forever from the man. After years of disappearance, the universe reunites them again. So how will Adeline and Hunter continue when Adelineās love has been shrouded in hatred?
Loraine was a dutiful wife to Marco since they got married three years ago. However, he treated her like trash. Nothing she did softened his heart. One day, Loraine got fed up with it all. She asked him for a divorce and left him to enjoy with his mistress. The elites looked at her like she was deranged. "Are you out of your mind? Why are you so willing to divorce him?" "It's because I need to return home to get a billion-dollar fortune. Besides, I don't love him anymore," Loraine replied with a smile. They all laughed at her. Some believed that the divorce affected her mentally. It wasn't until the next day that they realized she wasn't fibbing. A woman was suddenly declared the world's youngest female billionaire. It turned out to be Loraine! Marco was shocked to the bone. When he met his ex-wife again, she was a changed person. A group of handsome young men surrounded her. She was smiling at them all. The sight made Marco's heart ache severely. Putting his pride aside, he tried to win her back. "Hello, love. I see that you are a billionaire now. You shouldn't be with suckers who just want your money. How about you come back to me? I'm a billionaire too. Together, we can build a strong empire. What do you say?" Loraine squinted at her ex-husband with her lips curled in disgust.
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
"Ms. Crawford, itās time for you to divorce Mr. Larsen and come home. You're the only heiress the Master's waiting for.ā ~ā¢~ For the sake of love, Amara accepted the arranged marriage with Tobias William Larsen. She did everything to gain her husbandās heart but when his old love returned, she realized that all her effort was all for naught. Tobias demanded a divorce on the night of their wedding anniversary, even at the price of threatening her. Heartbroken, she finally dropped all her illusions about him and returned home to be the heiress. The next time she met Tobias, they were no longer couples but opponents. "Mr. Larsen, should I remind you again? We've divorced." "Amara, that's the stupidest mistake I've ever made. Please come back to me."
It took only a second for a person's world to come crashing down. This was what happened in Hannah's case. For four years, she gave her husband her all, but one day, he said emotionlessly, "Let's get divorced." Hannah's heart broke into a million pieces as she signed the divorce papers, marking the end of her role as a devoted wife. Within Hannah, a strong woman awakened, vowing never to be beholden to any man again. Embracing her new life, she embarked on a journey to find herself and command her own destiny. By the time she returned, she had experienced so much growth and was now completely different from the docile wife everyone once knew. "Is this your latest trick to get my attention?" Hannah's ever-so-arrogant husband asked. Before she could retort, a handsome and domineering CEO pulled her into his embrace. He smiled down at her and said boldly to her ex, "Just a little heads-up, mister. This is my beloved wife. Keep off!"
Kallie, a mute who had been ignored by her husband for five years since their wedding, also suffered the loss of her pregnancy due to her cruel mother-in-law. After the divorce, she learned that her ex-husband had quickly gotten engaged to the woman he truly loved. Holding her slightly rounded belly, she realized that he had never really cared for her. Determined, she left him behind, treating him as a stranger. Yet, after she left, he scoured the globe in search of her. When their paths crossed once more, Kallie had already found new happiness. For the first time, he pleaded humbly, "Please don't leave me..."Ā But Kallie's response was firm and dismissive, cutting through any lingering ties. "Get lost!"
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. ************************************************************************************************************************ āI want to get a divorce, Mark,ā I repeated myself in case he didn't hear me the first timeāeven 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.