*[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 didn't 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*
Michelle opens her eyes on the bed on which she slept, her gaze was blurred when her eye open. She yarns loudly when she traces her hands down the bed. Was she alone? She wanted to find that out and yet her hand stopped on a firm Abs. She counted the parks on the hard body when her eye opens immediately to the sound she hears beside her. "Uhm, your up early." He said beside her and she turns to her side immediately. When she looks at the man beside her, she jumps in a shock away from his body. Who was he? He was Edward copper, a famous musician, model, and actor.
What was he doing in her room and on her bed? She looked at him dazed and confused. What happened last night? How did she get to meet the celebrity? Several thoughts came running into her mind while she sits on her bed immediately, pulling the bedspread up to her chest. Did she just sleep with a celebrity? She looks at the man that was still fast asleep and enjoying her ravishing strong bed. Back to her body, her eye trailed underneath. 'I hope I didn't lose my virginity to him?' She hoped. She stands on her feet and runs towards her dress that got littered around the whole room. The sight of their dresses was like a massacre. Where were her panties? She looks for it when she hears his voice once again. "Come back to bed." He moans and rumbles words altogether. Michelle was dazed at this man's gesture. She for one knew him as a saint and every woman's dream. He was like everyone's model and what most children would want to be like. But now seeing how he acted in bed, like a child, amused her the most. Edward copper opens his eyes slowly when he noticed he got no reply. When his eyes opens completely, he flinched at Michelle's sight, falling to the other side of the bed. Who did he expect to see when his eye opened? Long before today, Edward walked into a bar after Lauren the president's daughter got killed. She was one of the first female billionaires in Vegas and she was his girlfriend. That night, he figured out that his girlfriend had been cheating with him with his bodyguard and after he killed his bodyguard guard in the store room at the studio, he went to meet Lauren. The worst happened that night and all he could think about was running to a bar, one of his favorites 'enamore.' He wanted to tell what happened since he was almost caught at the crime scene, but how much sober he was to see his girlfriend drowning in her blood broke his heart more. After drinking himself into a stupor, he followed suit to a ladies' house. He didn't know which but all he knew he did was that he opened the door to an unknown stranger and walked right into her bed. What happened rest was something in their memories. "Who are you?" Copper stands, walking towards Michelle with his panties on. He looked at the girl confused and frustrated about how he got to her room. He walks closer to her and she kept flinching backward. "What do you mean, who am I? You're the one in my bed. How did you even get into my room?" Michelle asked, crying and scared if copper had already had his way with her. She wasn't ready to lose her virginity to some celebrity who would just leave her to her sucked-up life or miss the most important thing in her life and think it was just a dream. No, she couldn't. What could she do when her whole life was already hanging in the balance of her work at the bar? She was poor no doubt and she was living her best life alone with no friends. Her only friend was her mother, whom she got into a fight with and she had to move out of the house, fending for her fees. She looked to herself immediately and thought of throwing things at Copper who kept dodging her effortless attacks. "What did you do to me?" She cried. Copper was confused here. Who was the victim? Wasn't it him, I mean, what if Michelle had spiked his drink earlier since she caught him off guard at the bar drinking his way all up? He was a celebrity after all and people would die to sleep with him or even get to torch him. What if this was her way of getting away with a celebrity? Copper's mood changed immediately. He runs at Michelle immediately, caging her on the wall. Michelle's eyes opens immediately in fear, her heart started breathing fast. What if he was a serial killer? Oh yeah, he was, but she had the faintest idea of who he was behind his mask. He looks into her eye sending cold and deadly chills. She shivered when she felt his hard breath on her skin, Copper, on the other hand, wasn't going to hurt her, he was going to make her his, after all, she had of the secret of he's and he didn't want this to get out. He releases himself from her. He didn't want to frighten her much after all she was going to be his. He sighs slowly as his body moved away from hers. He looks at her and she tried to catch her breath. I thought he was a celebrity. Look at how fast he acted when clamping her to the wall. Who was this man? Was he the celebrity Michelle thought he was? "Don't shout...don't shout," Copper says when his breath felt heavy. And releasing himself. Michelle is perplexed and also confused. What did this man want from her? Why was his behavior varying from time to time? Somehow he was cold earlier and now he was nice? "What are you? Devil in red¿" Michelle said, and he laughed quickly. "No..no am not that. I just want to take responsibility for what I did wrong. I want to marry you."
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.
"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.
To outsiders, Aileen was the adopted daughter of the Jefferson family, dismissed and scorned by all. Yet, in the underground racing world, she thrived as the dark rose, savoring the thrill and speed of night races. But her life took a new turn when Derek returned home, leading to a passionate night that diverted Aileen from the Jefferson family's path. Derek, the ruthless heir to the Jefferson legacy, tactfully steered the family's ambitions. Despite his control, he found himself captivated by Aileen-his adopted sister, business partner, and an exceptional racer-drawn to her enigmatic allure.
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?
She went home only to find the man she devoted her whole life to cheating with her elder sister. It was supposed to be their wedding day and he didn't show up,breaking his promise after making her give up on her career. Heartbroken, she found solace in the bar and she met someone in her drunken state. The next morning, she had no way to return home because she was now homeless. She pleaded with the one who helped her to take her in, but he refused. Then it struck her. "I heard you are looking for a wife over the phone. Let's get married, she proposed. A few weeks later, the media were surprise to see a once famous actress with a renowned billionaire, leading to interviews. Mr. Zack Anderson, usually dismissive of reporters, seemed different that day. "Mr. Zack Anderson, did the once famous actress seduce you for personal gain?" "Who has the right to seduce me other than my wife?" he replied, and someone in his living room stood up. "She married my uncle!"
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?
I am the most talented doctor, the genius artist, the most famous jeweler designer, and I am going to be the richest one, making Conor, the king of a super powerful family, lose his crown… Conor was hunt down me for six years because I raped him. No, because he raped me. It didn't matter anyway. Since be selling by my father, I was gonna be Conor's fake wife. The noble people thought I would be a disgrace to their family since I was the mentally handicapped. What fuck! When I was going to be gotten rid of as rubbish, a baby boy showed up and called me mom. Conor gaped at baby boy since the baby boy just looked like child version of him. Conor sheathed in my body, moaning, “Don’t hide from me. Tell me everything, sweetheart.” I blinked, grinning, “Our baby girl also misses her daddy.” Conor, "…"