Losing his wife by a ghastly accident Nathaniel Carter turns from being a husband to becoming a housewife. Now left to cater for this three years old son and his four months old daughter Nathaniel finds a huge challenge in that; 1) He doesn't have any knowledge or experience. 2) The business became a huge struggle. 3) Nonsupport due to his independent ways. How hard and frustrating can it be? So he thought until Samantha Mullins, his dead wife's younger sister came knocking his door. What benefits can she gain in the family she longed hope for? A Wife or A Mother? Or worst the pains that come with being Mrs. Carter?
Prologue
The night was bleak; the sky gray and overcast. The phone call from the hospital has woken Nathaniel Carter from a sound slumber. His son Kenneth and daughter Olivia lay beside him on his king-size bed. His wife Natasha has been admitted to hospital over two weeks ago. She fell in a coma caused by a terrible car accident. Because of her critical condition, Natasha has been placed in the intensive care unit.
Matters, however, had quickly turned for the worst. Natasha's spine had been broken; six of her ribs pierced her lungs, cutting her airway, making her slip into coma faster. After two weeks of sitting by her bedside, Dr. Quentin sent him home, promising to immediately contact Nathaniel if there were any changes. Now he was proving true to his word.
"Mr. Carter, can you come to the hospital? It's urgent," Dr. Quentin said on the other line.
"Is there something wrong? Is my wife okay?" Nathaniel demanded, hearing the weary frustration in the physician's voice, which wasn't a good sign.
"It'd be best if you come to the hospital. I'll explain things better once you're here."
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The hard sound of a fist hitting a smooth surface echoed throughout the doctor's office.
It wasn't supposed to be like this. Not like this.
An hour after arriving at the hospital, Nathaniel Carter's heart broke into tiny shreds at the news of his wife's death; not a sound escaped his lips. The powerful fist of pain, agony, disbelief viciously punched at him. Feeling weak and dizzy, he slumped into the molded plastic hospital chair.
"We did everything we could to save them both," Dr. Quentin murmured, his voice subdued with defeat.
It wasn't supposed to happen like this.
The knowledge of their unborn child in Natasha's womb added to Nathaniel's pain. Had he known she was pregnant he wouldn't have allowed her to leave. It was only six weeks, still a fetus.
Nathaniel glanced up at the man opposite him. "I'd like to be with my wife for a minute if I could. Just for a minute."
After a while, Dr. Quentin nodded and led the way down the calm, quiet hallway to Natasha's room. Nathaniel felt his heart pounding savagely, his head whirling, his legs almost giving way. He felt as though his world had crumbled on him as he walked cautiously towards the new cause of his nightmare.
"I'll be outside waiting," Dr. Quentin said through the quite hall, opening the door and stepped aside.
Stepping in the room, the first thing he noticed was that all the tubes had been disconnected. His wife's once glowing face still looked glowing, if not more. For a moment he thought they could have all been mistaken; she was only deep in her slumber.
If only she was.
He could still remember the first day he met her; beautiful face transcended nature itself. Memories of Florida were still vivid in his mind. The image will forever haunt him. That he was sure of. The baking, the knitting, the painting all went down the drain. The ray of sunshine hitting her blond hair, a free flowing beauty at the age of twenty. No woman had ever moved him the way Natasha Mullins did; his heart stopped, his breath cut short at the mere sight of her. At that moment he knew he would make her his forever by tying the knot with her.
Five years ago, the knowledge of a woman in his life seemed terrifying. But a moment spent with Natasha proved otherwise.
Within eight months of marriage, they were blessed with their first child Kenneth Carter. Nathaniel thought his heart would burst with pride. A son! One of his wishes just came true. Then came Olivia, another bundle of joy.
However their bliss was immediately cut short one fateful night. Natasha left to get the beverages for their daughter that she forgot, despite his disapproval. He received a heart-tearing call from an unknown man through his wife's phone saying her car had been hit by a drunk truck driver.
Nathaniel looked down at her and his heart felt heavy and empty. It was as if she'd taken his life with her. What would he do without her? How would he possibly face life without Natasha by his side? How would he cope with two kids?
"Natasha, why? Why must you leave? How am I supposed to take care of our kids? How?" Nathaniel shed tears out with a sob finally overtaking him.
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"You are mine! And nothing will change that, not even the past" - SEBASTIAN SNOW ******************* (BOOK 3 OF THE BILLIONAIRE SERIES) Sebastian Snow is well known in the business world as a 'womanizer' but you can't blame him. Women comes to him willingly and easily. Just one gaze at his appearance alone can do the job of making a woman drop their panties for him. All but one woman. Lisa Smith, his best friend's younger sister. Getting her to become his, is like playing with fire and also digging his own grave. But what happens when the said girl who has always avoided him like a plague start having a sudden interest in him? Lisa Smith is out to teach Sebastian Snow a lesson about a woman heart. But the real question is how to make a sexual man like Sebastian understand the value of women?. With a determined heart and mind, Lisa is set on making the womanizer 'not so womanizer' even if it means making him tie the knot. But not before lots of chemistry and attraction leads it way. What happens when Sebastian deviate his womanizing ways to Lisa? Or what happens when Lisa's long kept secret is finally revealed?
"That night with you was one of my best Mistakes." - Eric Smith (BOOK 2 OF THE BILLIONAIRE SERIES) ************* Valentina Turner's always lives by the rules of her parent. But a desire to disobey changed her life forever. Valentina plan on seducing the heir of The Smith's empire but two things came her way, The heir Justin Smith was married and her friendship with Lisa Smith. But a sudden unexpected drunken night turn the whole event around. The game plan drastically changed at the encounter of a tall handsome black haired man. Will a one night of drunken mistake changed it all? Or was it actually a mistake? What happens when she ends up pregnant for the wrong Smith?
(THE BILLIONAIRE'S SERIES BOOK ONE) VICTORIA CAMPBELL the ever forgiven heart of a maiden found herself toss into an arranged marriage to THE SMITH'S family. With hope that all will be well with the man she would call her husband Victoria agrees. After all familiar face of the past can offer a bit of a comfort. But she couldn't be more wrong. JUSTIN SMITH the CEO of J.Smiths enterprise desire to buy MCB networking station but it doesn't come without a price. Justin must marry the daughter of Michael Campbell in order to gain control of what he so desire. With a heavy heart and reluctant soul, he sold his life and soul to the marriage. Hurts and heartbreak endured by Victoria seems on natural bit what can she do when her heart has always belonged to the man of her past, Justin Smith? But will the secret and past Justin kept destroy everything they newly built? The main question on in mind, who is Briella? Read and find out about the too forgiven heart of Victoria. Is she stupid or stupid in love? FIND OUT HOW LOVE, LUST, HEARTBREAK, HATE TAKES A TURN IN THIS BOOK.
They don't know I'm a girl. They all look at me and see a boy. A prince. Their kind purchase humans like me for their lustful desires. And, when they stormed into our kingdom to buy my sister, I intervened to protect her. I made them take me too. The plan was to escape with my sister whenever we found a chance. How was I to know our prison would be the most fortified place in their kingdom? I was supposed to be on the sidelines. The one they had no real use for. The one they never meant to buy. But then, the most important person in their savage land-their ruthless beast king-took an interest in the "pretty little prince." How do we survive in this brutal kingdom, where everyone hates our kind and shows us no mercy? And how does someone, with a secret like mine, become a lust slave? . AUTHOR'S NOTE. This is a dark romance-dark, mature content. Highly rated 18+ Expect triggers, expect hardcore. If you're a seasoned reader of this genre, looking for something different, prepared to go in blindly not knowing what to expect at every turn, but eager to know more anyway, then dive in! . From the author of the international bestselling book: "The Alpha King's Hated Slave."
Desperate to handle her grandmother's towering medical bills, Gianna agreed to a contract marriage with Tristan, the enigmatic man she'd once shared a one-night stand with. She assumed they'd fulfill each other's needs and dissolve the arrangement once the terms expired. Unbeknownst to Gianna, this marriage was a dream Tristan had clung to for ten relentless years. Certain she was just filling someone else's role, Gianna prepared to leave when that other woman returned. But Tristan, his eyes burning with unspoken emotion, seized her trembling hand and declared, "You’re mine. Now and always."
For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.
After two years of marriage, Sadie was finally pregnant. Filled with hope and joy, she was blindsided when Noah asked for a divorce. During a failed attempt on her life, Sadie found herself lying in a pool of blood, desperately calling Noah to ask him to save her and the baby. But her calls went unanswered. Shattered by his betrayal, she left the country. Time passed, and Sadie was about to be wed for a second time. Noah appeared in a frenzy and fell to his knees. "How dare you marry someone else after bearing my child?"
There was only one man in Raegan's heart, and it was Mitchel. In the second year of her marriage to him, she got pregnant. Raegan's joy knew no bounds. But before she could break the news to her husband, he served her divorce papers because he wanted to marry his first love. After an accident, Raegan lay in the pool of her own blood and called out to Mitchel for help. Unfortunately, he left with his first love in his arms. Raegan escaped death by the whiskers. Afterward, she decided to get her life back on track. Her name was everywhere years later. Mitchel became very uncomfortable. For some reason, he began to miss her. His heart ached when he saw her all smiles with another man. He crashed her wedding and fell to his knees while she was at the altar. With bloodshot eyes, he queried, "I thought you said your love for me is unbreakable? How come you are getting married to someone else? Come back to me!"
"Is it considered betrayal to develop feelings for your best friend's boyfriend? What about when fate intervenes, and he turns out to be your destined mate? You might think it's luck and thank the moon goddess for such a twist of fate. That's what I believed until the love of my life uttered those dreaded words: 'I want a divorce!' As I stared at the pregnancy test in my hands, I realized it was better to keep my secret to myself. My name is Violet, and this is my story."