At a ball in the house of Rodriguez Castillo, one out of the three blonde maidens are to be chosen for the sacred rituals. The rites the Castillo pays every season. One of their daughters are to be married out to either of the four families from the coastline of the outskirt of Britain. Anna has been chosen, the most prettiest of the blondes, the most precious pearl of her father. The youngest. What then happens. When Anna prefers to be home than to be sold off as the rites and rituals presumes.
Please note; whatever location, place, time or people used in this novel are not related to the real world, It's just fiction. The Great walls and cities of Castillo's mansion stood tall from all the greatest kingdoms of Britain. For generations now cities or kingdoms have never stood beside theirs. The kingdom has been left behind with no successor. Aloe Rodriguez has been the most fervent king so far and yet his wife didn't have a son to succeed his throne. 'What if I died soon?' That was what Aloe thought as his eye stared at his three grown maiden daughters.
His wife Abigal the daughter of Baronet, the man who never lived to tell the tales of his fortune, rather than his knowledge to marry his daughters through the rites as quickly as possible. With her brown-skinned body, she smiled holding the hands of her husband, Aloe. He turned to his concerned wife and she just chuckled a little. She wanted him to smile. But he discouraged her with a smirk. He was the only child of his bloodline and the rest of his relatives and forefathers had been whipped off the surface of the earth. He couldn't end his succession life yet. It couldn't happen. He didn't want to agree to the fact that he was the last and the end of The Rodriguez bloodline. "Everything would be okay," Abigal whispered to his small shaped ear that was covered by his gray long hair. He turned to her and just nodded. The door opened with a glamorous sound. "Your majesty, The king. They are here." One of the king's servants announced with his head bent low. Before this time, Aloe had prepared a very big ball for one of his daughters to be chosen. His idea was to marry one of his daughters off and expect a son to be his next successor, but instead, his wife disapproved. His wife made mention of the facts that would happen if his plans eventually succeeds. She knew that the kingdom would be torn apart far from what he expected and that the family one of his daughters would be chosen from would want the kingdom and all its fortune to be theirs. What she feared most was to be tormented even on her death bed, she didn't want to die earlier than expected. Aloe's eagerness to find a son to succeed his throne bothered her and she wanted to be more careful in how their dealings would go about. Their kingdom was the strongest and the wealthiest for how history could tell and what brought a little spaced thorn was the most unfortunate. The greatest kingdom without a successor. Today he invited the ten greatest kingdoms that lurked behind his to a big coronation of his next successor, with their noblest princes he invited them all. What he planned in mind was more huge than what anyone could expect. The big hall started to get filled with people of different ways, attires, knowledge, princes, Nobelists, and even charm. From the greatest Castello, the strongest Iron wing, the ferret's baronet, and the bravest with good archery skills, Northumbria, etc. On their names lined with titles. Aloe stared at his wife and she looked back at him with a smile. "Get the girls," Aloe ordered. The whole hall suddenly became noisy with chuckles, cup clips, laughter, and different gossip. "What do you think king Aloe has to say?" One made man from the rear end dipped through the transparent glass. "Mm, who knows." One of the young maidens tilted her head to spot Aloe at the top stairs waiting impatiently for who knows. "Anyway, I care less about that...By the way, the meat here is nice." "Could he be planning a new successor?" Another dark-skinned girl chipped in from the rear. The way she said the word proved that she was well aware of the whole situation. The young maiden paused with the meat she chew and the made man choked his drink. Whoever said those words, they found her hard to find as their heads wavered. "Did you hear what I heard?" The young maiden lowered the pitch of her voice again and the well-made man nodded. Now, Aloe was about to raise his transparent glass and dangle his spoon on the lips of the cup. He paused when his wife gave another kind of scared look. He was well informed by the way she stared as she walked along in her long graceful thick gown. "I can't find Anna." Aloe's face frowned. "What do you mean you can't find Anna? All this is for her. I have planned all this for her to be my next successor."
*[MATURE CONTENT 18+]* Everyone knew who he was; that celebrity that never hide what evil he did, what flaw he had and what murder he had committed. No one cared anyway after all he was handsome and very attractive. His charm cleared all his sins. But what happens when this celebrity, Edward Copper meets Michelle milles his soon to be nemesis? I mean he had his night with her and later on he offered her a contract for him to marry her, for the sin he committed with her. What was he thinking? No one knew but what one was sure of was that he didnât know how love could play with him. How Michelle milles was going to reveal his color behind that mask, after all she loved him. *devil in red*
Janice, the long-forgotten legitimate heiress, made her way back to her family, pouring her heart into winning their hearts. Yet, she had to relinquish her very identity, her academic credentials, and her creative works to her foster sister. In return for her sacrifices, she found no warmth, only deeper neglect. Resolute, Janice vowed to cut off all emotional bonds. Transformed, she now stood as a master of martial arts, adept in eight languages, an esteemed medical expert, and a celebrated designer. With newfound resolve, she declared, "From this day forward, no one in this family shall cross me."
Everyone was shocked to the bones when the news of Rupert Benton's engagement broke out. It was surprising because the lucky girl was said to be a plain Jane, who grew up in the countryside and had nothing to her name. One evening, she showed up at a banquet, stunning everyone present. "Wow, she's so beautiful!" All the men drooled, and the women got so jealous. What they didn't know was that this so-called country girl was actually an heiress to a billion-dollar empire. It wasn't long before her secrets came to light one after the other. The elites couldn't stop talking about her. "Holy smokes! So, her father is the richest man in the world?" "She's also that excellent, but mysterious designer who many people adore! Who would have guessed?" Nonetheless, people thought that Rupert didn't love her. But they were in for another surprise. Rupert released a statement, silencing all the naysayers. "I'm very much in love with my beautiful fiancee. We will be getting married soon." Two questions were on everyone's minds: "Why did she hide her identity? And why was Rupert in love with her all of a sudden?"
6 years ago, Lydia suffered a brutal betrayal orchestrated by her own husband and step-sister, who drugged her and framed her. In a twist of fate, she ended up having a one-night stand with a stranger. Don't even remember what he looked like. Later, in the throes of death, she discovered the truth about her mother's death all those years ago. In the blink of an eye, she lost everything. 6 years later, Lydia returned with her genius son, vowing to exact revenge on all her enemies! Little did she know, she encountered an incredibly familiar man at the airport! *** The man was briskly pushing open the door to the restroom, heading to the urinal. Even with such a mundane action, he did it with unparalleled elegance and grace. Lydia, following him in a daze, saw his fierce lower body and suddenly snapped back to reality. She let out a high-pitched scream, instinctively covering her eyes with her hands, her cheeks flushed, and stood there stiffly, unsure of what to do. Lambert furrowed his brows slightly but remained calm as he continued to relieve himself. The sound of water hitting the urinal made Lydia's face even redder. She angrily shouted, "You pervert!" Little did Lydia know that Lambert, seeing her in this state, had a flicker of recognition in his eyes. Memories from many years ago flashed through his mind, and his heart couldn't help but stir. It was her!
When they were kids, Derek saved Norah's life. Years later, after Derek ended up in a vegetative state from a car crash, Norah married him without a second thought and even used her medical knowledge to heal him. For two years, Norah was devoted, seeking his affection and looking to settle her life-saving debt. But when Derek's first love returned, Norah, faced with divorce, didn't hesitate to sign. Despite being labeled as forsaken, few knew of her true talents. She was a race car driver, a famed designer, a genius hacker, and a renowned doctor. Regretting his decision, Derek begged for her forgiveness. Just then, a charming CEO intervened, embracing Norah and declaring, "Back off! She's my wife!" Taken aback, Norah blurted out, "What did you say?"
"Who is she?" I asked, feeling tears well up in my eyes. "He met her at the Alpha training camp," he said. "She is a perfect suitor for him. It snowed last night, indicating that his wolf is happy with his choice." My heart sank, and tears made their way down my cheeks. Alexander took my innocence last night, and now he is taking that thing in his office as his Luna. **** Emily never shifted on her 18th birthday and became the laughingstock of the pack. When her old crush, Alexander Black, returns from Alpha Training, she never expected him to be her mate. After a night of passionate love, Emily finds out that young Alpha Alexander has taken a chosen mate. Heartbroken and humiliated, Emily runs off and disappears from the pack. Now, five years later, Emily is a high-ranking warrior in King Alpha's army, specializing in sensitive matters. When her best friend invites her to a night of music and laughter, she never expects to run into her mate, Alexander. Will Alexander figure out it is Emily? Will he chase after her, and most of all, will Emily be able to keep her secrets safe?
To the public, she was the CEO's executive secretary. Behind closed doors, she was the wife he never officially acknowledged. Jenessa was elated when she learned that she was pregnant. But that joy was replaced with dread as her husband, Ryan, showered his affections on his first love. With a heavy heart, she chose to set him free and leave. When they met again, Ryan's attention was caught by Jenessa's protruding belly. "Whose child are you carrying?!" he demanded. But she only scoffed. "It's none of your business, my dear ex-husband!"