Pearl Augustus never knew being rebellious at home would lead her into the arms of the notorious psycho named Lucas Anderson and not only did he manage to frustrate her but he also got into her heart before he disappeared from the surface of the world. Seven years later, he's rumored to have returned to town and now, Lucas Anderson, ruthless, domineering, and powerful never expected Pearl to seek a job in his company but once she did, he knew his obsession just included one. Now he wants more than money, influence, and power as he also wants Pearl Augustus at all costs. This book transcends between the past and the present, narrating the tale of two lives that got intertwined more than a time but for almost three decades.
Author's Note
This book is narrated in two different years (2019 and 2012). Note that as a heading, the year will be mentioned. Please, do not get confused by the event of this book. keep reading, and keep the questions coming as well. Thanks.
NB: KINDLY TAKE NOTE OF EACH YEAR THAT'S MENTIONED AFTER EACH CHAPTER TITLE. THANK YOU. THE EVENTS OF THIS BOOK TOOK PLACE IN TWO DIFFERENT YEARS/PERIODS (2019 AND 2012) PLEASE TAKE NOTE OF THIS
Pearl
The weather was drizzling as the clouds seemed to be in a sad mood. I stretched my hand into the rain through my window and watched attentively as the droplets of water fell on it. I smiled when a petal fell on my hand coincidentally as well. It must be from one of mom's trees.
She had started planting those trees after her favorite horse died of an unknown illness. My mom had wailed seriously while holding the foal in her hands, asking how the foal was supposed to survive without her mother.
My father had angrily put the foal up for adoption to a neighbor who owned a stable and for years that followed, we would visit the stable to see how the horse was doing and my mom couldn't go with us because my dad had forbidden her from seeing the horse ever again. I've always known my mom to be dramatic but what she did that day wasn't in any way dramatic, it was scary as hell.
My mom soon picked up another hobby of planting trees and flowers. She also loved gardening and my twin sister, Aurora, got it from her. They both enjoy doing that almost all the time.
"Hey," Aurora walked into my room wearing her infamous smile on her pretty face.
"Hey, you," I climbed out of bed and cleaned my hand on a cloth I could find on the dressing table.
"You didn't say anything yesterday," She stated and I raised an eyebrow, confused about what she meant.
"Yesterday?" I asked, still confused.
"Yes. I told you about Sebastian yesterday, remember?"
My family had gone out yesterday to dinner with an uncle and his grandson. The Granddad was obviously trying to match his grandson with one of us and unfortunately enough for me, I was the chosen one since my sister was considered fragile to the family.
After the dinner had ended, Aurora told me she knew the grandson. He was the psychopath she had met at a vacation a year ago.
"It doesn't matter, Aurora. I didn't say anything because I didn't know what to say. It sounded just funny and crazy at the same time. I mean, the guy I've been matched with was a guy you had a history with last year. Moreover, I don't like him," I explained, rolling my eyes.
"Do you think you have a choice in this?" She asked.
"I don't think, Aurora. I know. If they want to force him on me, the worst thing I can do is leave the house for good,"
My parents are very controlling and this is why we are still living in our parent's house at the age of 24. I've made plans to move out of the house very soon but I have to put my twin sister into consideration before making any move.
"You'll leave me here,"
"I'm not leaving today, Aurora. It's just something I could do if things go haywire," I explained, hoping she would understand me.
"Alright, Pearl. I'll trust you enough not to leave me here," She added.
"I won't, I promise," I lied.
I've been searching for a job for a while because I want to stop working for my dad and do what I want for myself. I've been staying in this house all my life and I bet, it's about time I get my own space and freedom. I know my father would never allow it but once I get that job, I'm leaving.
"Aren't you going for the reunion anymore?" Aurora asked.
"Once this rain stops, I'll go," I looked up to the wall clock to check the time.
"Look," She pointed to the window. I turned to see it had actually stopped raining.
"That was fast. I wasn't expecting it to have ended so quickly," I stood up from the bed instantly to pick a dress so I could get ready.
"Are you sure you don't want to go," I asked Aurora.
It was our high school reunion and I'll be seeing a lot of old faces today. Thank goodness that our best friend, Lyla would be attending, I would've died from boredom.
"No, I don't want to. I prefer to stay indoors,"
"Typical you," I stuck my tongue out at her and she glared at me.
"You shouldn't be so excited you know," She suddenly said.
"Why?"
She scratched the back of her ear, hesitating a little.
"Aurora," I yelled.
"I heard through the grapevine that Lucas Anderson is back in town," She smiled sheepishly.
"Yeah, whatever," I rolled my eyes.
"It's true, Pearl. I heard someone saying that at the store yesterday,"
I held her by her shoulder and began pushing her out of my room.
"Oh yee, bearer of nightmares and bad things, leave my room,"
She giggled.
"I'm serious, Pearl,"
"I don't trust that. He's been gone for seven years, Aurora. Nothing can bring him back, trust me," I assured her while she stood outside my door.
"What if he is really back and you saw him at the reunion?"
"Then, I'll run,"
"You sure you can,"
"Go away, Aurora,"
I closed my door as I heard her laughing again. She must have found the whole situation funny but I don't.
The thoughts of Lucas Anderson being back in town gnawed at the back of my mind but I ignored it and got ready for the reunion.
It was a blue maxi dress that got my attention and silhouette heels. I don't know why but I just love the colors blue and pink as well. It makes life bright and beautiful.
I finished my makeup and hair in twenty minutes before I put on the dress and walked down to stairs to meet with Lyla, who was coming to pick me up.
My mom yelled from the kitchen, telling me to return before ten, and I raised my eyebrows at the possibility of actually doing that because it was already 7:30 pm.
"Hey, girl. You look amazing," Lyla gushed as soon as I got into her car. She had promised to pick me up and it's so surprising that she isn't late as usual.
"First thing, is Lucas Anderson back in town?" I asked her.
"Nope,"
"Your answer is too fast. I think something is wrong,"
"Calm your horses, woman. Even if he's back in town, trust me, he won't come for the reunion. He's got too much pride for places like that," she assured me
"Give me a straight answer, is he back or not?"
"What will you do if he's back?" She asked and started driving towards the reunion party.
Her lack of an answer riled me up. I don't have the confidence and courage to face Lucas Anderson all over again. Moreover, I still hate him for goodness sake.
We got to the venue; a hall that was chosen across town and the first person we saw was Jerry.
Jerry was our male best friend in school. We usually walk around then like a group, close-knitted one but after high school, everyone fell off. He's now married.
"You girls look fantastic," he kissed both of our cheeks as soon as we got closer to him.
"You look great," I told him.
"It's so good to see your faces again. It's been how many years now, seven years,"
"Dude, we were at your wedding last year," Lyla reminded him and he laughed.
His laughter is contagious and back then, once Jerry starts laughing, the rest of us pick it up.
"Let's get a drink,"
We moved closer to the bar and each of us got a drink. We sat on those small tools and watched as everyone walked in twos or threes but no one walked in alone.
I called the attention of my friends to that.
"A certain devil will still walk in alone," Lyla added.
"Who?" I turned to her.
"Him," She raised her head in the direction of the door and when I turned, I could really see that certain devil walking in.
A reasonable number of people went up to meet him. I didn't wait for him to look up or anything before I ran into the bathroom, hitting my shoulder with that of five others on the way.
"Sorry, I'm really sorry," I kept apologizing.
I stayed in the bathroom for more than thirty minutes, trying to escape reality and at the same time, gather enough courage.
He's back, he's back! I cried out mentally.
He can't recognize you, Pearl. It's been seven years if not eight. You've grown and you look more beautiful! My subconscious self-assured me.
*Get out of that bathroom* A text came in from Lyla.
I breathed in and out in a consecutive manner before I opened the bathroom door and walked out.
"What's wrong? What happened?" Lyla asked.
"Nothing. Just had to receive nature's call quickly," I lied.
"Are you running from a certain someone?" She asked.
I glared at her. "Nope. I don't run from people," I assured her.
"Okay," she replied.
We both walked back into the party and I quickly took a stand at the bar, turned my back to everyone as I took a sip of my drink. I was glad Lucas didn't approach me till I decided it was time to leave.
Lyla wasn't ready to leave, so I went outside after ordering a cab online.
As I stood there, the smell of smoke hit my nose and when I turned, someone was smoking in a corner. I looked up and our eyes met.
I almost froze in shock. He smirked at me before looking away. He dropped his cigarette on the ground.
He doesn't recognize you, Pearl!
"Is this your first time seeing someone smoke?" He asked.
I ignored him.
I could hear his footsteps moving towards me.
"Are we acting as if we don't know each other?" He asked again. "Because I need to get the memo,"
I ignored him since it was the best way to avoid the devil.
"Sil," Shock ran its course through my body at the mention of that name.
Sil! Sil! Sil! I heard that horrible nickname throughout high school and it was only bad things that accompanied it.
He was the one who called me that. The only person in the whole school.
I hate that name with so much passion.
"You should've run when you saw him," he used a finger to lift my chin. "You should've tried everything possible to avoid me, Sil but now that I've seen you, ooh, the things I want to do to you. You'll shiver with so much fear and you'll beg for me to stop with so much passion from these plump lips"
His face moved closer to mine, his lips a few inches away from my quivering lips. His eyes kept on dashing from my lips to my eyes. He finally dropped my chin and I moved back, away from the devil in the black suit.
My eyes were becoming swollen with tears but I won't let him see that part of me. He's just a bully, a liar, a manipulator, and a tormentor.
"I'll see you soon, Sil. Till then, stay alive,"
He whispered into my ears, his lips making contact with my cold ear and disappearing the same way he had done seven years ago.
Her father murdered his father! She was brought into his pack as retribution. She was to pay for the sins of her father and despite his hatred for her, he couldn't stop noticing her tiny smiles, and her pretty face. When Alpha Luka thought he would get over it, he realized she was his mate. How is he supposed to love the daughter of his father's murderer? How is he supposed to accept this fate? When he couldn't find an answer, he left just to avoid her. Now, Luka was done running. He's ready to claim Crystina as his mate but unfortunately, her heart already belonged to another.
Hadrian brought his head to her fresh mark and kissed it. Rose vibrated and tried moving away but he stopped her by grabbing her waist. He didn't stop kissing her neck, his teeth also grazed the spot, giving Rose both mixture of pain and passion. She didnāt quite understand what she was feeling. It was new to her. He moved his lips to her chin and kissed her, biting softly at her bottom lips. She wanted to tell him to stop but all that came out of her mouth was a sound she didn't mean to make. She covered her mouth with her hand and moved away, landing on the floor. āI marked you already, Rose. You're mine and mine alone,ā His eyes had turned pitch black again.
āWhy do you defy me, little dove?ā He demanded and Desire was torn. Torn between pleasing her Master and bending one of the rules holding their region together. His blue eyes bored into hers for a while before Desire finally looked away again, waiting for her judgement, her dead judgement for breaking a rule āThe first option is to have you killed by hanging, the second one is to send you to the Harem while the third one is to make you my private maid and youāre the only person who has the privilege of this rare chance. So, my dear little Dove, what do you say?ā āIāll pick the first option, let me die at stake or by hanging. Whichever option suits you, My lord but please just let me die a quick deathā Desire pleased with a determined look on her face. A story of love, War, royalty and fate.
Born a werewolf, cursed as a child, Damon knew he was different even before he was ten. He was never allowed to mingle with kids his age by his father but that didnāt stop him from knowing how to hunt and kill. He never had his wolf because of his curse or so he thought and this made him ruthless, brutal and unwilling to become the Alpha that he was supposed to be until a tiny, beautiful princess came into the picture, making him want to protect her at all cost and this could only be possible if he became the Alpha that he hated the most.
Alexis Norman left home to pursue a career that almost ended her, with a determination of never going back to her former life, she struggled to keep up to everything that life threw at her even if it hits her in the face. Until life threw right in her face, what she was always scared of. āI want you to tell me what you remember about that night, 2:45ā He was looking in her eyes waiting for answers āIf you stop calling me 2:45, maybe Iāll try to try and remember what I think youāre sayingā āWhy?āHe asked while placing a strand of hair that had escaped back into place, he was being nice and she knew it was a facade. āBecause Iām Alexis, my name is Alexis, not 2:45ā He looked over at her angrily, grabbed a handful of her hair and slammed her head against the table before her. ā2:45 was your call name at the club, you donāt have to pretend you didnāt know you were doomed from the startā Paul, Damon and Xavier all had one mission and that is to keep the circle moving and the only way they can do that is by making her 2:45 again and that will be the most torturous season where feelings will be put aside and life will become death.
Warning: I'm not good at story description so please open the book before you judge. Harry had the perfect type of life until he lost it June had never had the perfect life until she found it. When all hope was lost and every other person were not there for him, Harry had no other option but to approach his last option; June to be his eyes till Christmas and from there it leads to forever. Get on the ride you and please use your seatbelt. (Only Chapters 1-9 are available on Moboreader)
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After three loveless years, Neil's betrayal deeply wounded Katelyn. She wasted no time in getting rid of that scoundrel! After the divorce, she devoted herself to career pursuits. Rising to prominence as a top designer, skilled doctor, and brilliant hacker, she became a revered icon. Neil, realizing his grave mistake, tried in vain to win her back, only to witness her magnificent wedding to another. As their vows were broadcast on the world's largest billboard, Vincent slid a ring onto Katelyn's finger and declared, "Katelyn is now my wife, a priceless treasure. Let all who covet her beware!"
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.