Ivy Bennett,a 22year old girl born with a heart disease is told that she has less than six months to live. She feels sad about her boring and painful life and wishes she lives a more adventurous life. She meets Ishmael, a vampire who has lived for a millenial and has come to see life as boring. Ishmael takes interest in Ivy. Will a love story bloom?
She felt it, her world, it was crumbling.
He shoulder felt like it carried the
weight of a million heavy trucks. She
gasped for breath, the little life she
had in her seemed to have left her in
a heartbeat.
Ivy knew this day would come, little
did she know it would come this soon
. She was only twenty two for
Goodness sake! Why won't those who
lived among the heavens allow her
stay a little bit longer?
"Ivy? Are you okay?" Doctor Saraphina called after noticing she had blanked
out for quite a while.
Ivy didn't even hear that her name was
called. All that went on in her head
was how miserable she was and how
she never even got to live life as she
wanted.
She was born with a heart disease,
this meant being in out out of hospital
buildings for majority of her life up
until this moment. I mean here she
was sitting in front of a doctor after
receiving the worst news anyone
could ever receive.
About a week ago, she had one of
those fainting spells and was rushed
to the hospital by her worried sick
parents. The doctor had carried out
some tests and she had only come
here today to get the test results
when the doctor decided to drop the
bombshell on her.
The doctor had just told Ivy that time
was no longer on her side Dr
Saraphina had sounded so sorry and
she wished she wasn't the one to have
given Ivy the news. She had been Ivy's
doctor since she was little. Telling the
poor girl that she had just six months left to live felt like a severe
punishment on her part. Little wonder
Ivy blanked out after hearing the news
"Ivy?" Doctor Saraphina called again,
this time loud enough to bring Ivy out
if her reverie.
"Ye...yess?" She responded..her voice
shaky like she was struggling to hold
back tears.
"Are you okay?" The worried doctor
asked. She felt like it was her fault.
She shouldn't have told Ivy without
anyone else around.. She had thought Ivy would prefer to find out personally
and in private.
"I'm fine, it's okay... Not like it's the end
of the world. 6 months is a very
longggg time"
She knew she sounded like she was
trying to give herself false hope but
that was all it was actually. Not like
she could change her fate in some
way, or could she?
She wiped the tear that was falling
down her left cheek. "Doctor, I need
this to stay between me and you"
The last thing Ivy wanted was for her parents to find out or anyone for that
matter. She had lived most of her life
receiving special attention and being
treated like an egg. She knew that
attention would triple should they find
out her condition. She also didn't want
them to feel bad just yet. She knew
her mother would pretty much blame
herself if Ivy eventually dies.
Saraphina nods in agreement, she had
no idea what the right words to say in
situations like this even after about
thirty years of practice. There were
simply no right words.
During the walk to the bus stop from the hospital. One step felt like a
month to Ivy. She felt like time would
suddenly start running really fast and
then it would be six months in the
blink on an eye and then, every atom of
life that she had in her would
suddenly disappear and then she
would close those deep blue eyes of
hers never to open them again and
That should be it. THE END OF IVY
BENNETT'S BORING AND PAINFUL
LIFE.
She was brought out of her nightmare
by the sound of a car honk, she
looked up to see that she had almost been hit by a car. The thought of even
dying before those six months were
completed gave her chills. She was
thankful that the car had stopped just
before hitting her.
She looked around to see that she
had pulled quite a crowd, they all
gathered to see what was wrong with
the lady that was walking freely in the
middle of a busy road.
The car that almost hit her was a
Tesla car, latest edition. The owner
was obviously a billionaire to be able
to afford a car like this. Whispers
about who owned the car could be heard among the crowd.
Suddenly there was a moment of
silence as people watched the owner
of the car. The expected
some big shot of A list Celebrity of
some sort but were disappointed to
see some old man who looked weak
to the bones.
Most of them hissed and left the
scene.
The old man gradually walked to
where Ivy had fallen and bent to speak
to her.
Ivy could here the crowd murmur about how an old man like this could
be driving such an expensive car.
What confused her was where this
people saw an old man. The man coming out of the car was breathtaking.
He could beat Omar Al bokar hands
down on the runway. Even Zayn Malik
didn't stand a chance. His beauty was
otherworldly. Every step he took
oozed royalty and so where the fuck did this people see and old man?
The man bent over to talk to her as
she had felt lazy to stand from the
road where she fell. She smelt his
perfume and it reminded her of the jungle, in a good way..she wondered
what brand he was wearing.
"I know you're not hurt but here's my
card, call me if you need anything"
The handsome young man said to her
and made to stand up but she held his
shirt's sleeve.
"Why do they think you're an old man?
You're so young and damn hot"
She said, lost in the beauty of his eyes
. They weren't brown or hazel. Ivy
knew gold and this young man's eyes
were truly golden. 'he's a god!' she
screamed in her head. Ishmael looked at the rather frail lady
laying on the floor and drooling at his
beauty.
'No one was able to see through his
false appearance. It had never
happened'
It surprised him how this lady saw
through the old man appearance he
put out.
He knew he needed to engage this
woman in a conversation.
Ignoring the stares from people
watching, he bent over and carried
her bridal style. He took her in his car and drove off with her sitting beside
him....
He stole glances at her every once in
a while. He even tried to read her
mind to see what she was thinking.
Nothing....
How's that possible? He was going
crazy.
Joelle thought she could change Adrian's heart after three years of marriage, but she realized too late that it already belonged to another woman. "Give me a baby, and I'll set you free." The day Joelle went into labor, Adrian was traveling with his mistress on his private jet. "I don't care whom you love. My debt is paid. From now on, we have nothing to do with each other." Not long after Joelle left, Adrian found himself begging on his knees. "Please come back to 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?"
Three years ago, the Moore family opposed Charles Moore's choice to marry his beloved woman and selected Scarlett Riley as his bride. Charles didn't love her. In fact, he hated her. Not long after they got married, Scarlett received an offer from her dream university and jumped on it. Three years later, Charles's beloved woman fell terribly ill. In order to fulfill her last wish, he called Scarlett back and presented her with a divorce agreement. Scarlett was deeply hurt by Charles's abrupt decision, but she chose to let him go and agreed to sign the divorce papers. However, Charles seemed to delay the process deliberately, leaving Scarlett confused and frustrated. Now, Scarlett was trapped between the consequences of Charles's indecision. Would she be able to break free from him? Would Charles eventually come to his senses and face his true feelings?
RATED 18+ (WARNING) - EXPLICIT SCENES. "Strip for me" the beastly alpha called, his voice echoed from his dark cell, causing a shiver to go down her body. She couldn't fight the way her body reacts to him. Her nipples harden from his touch. "I can smell your wetness omega" he mutters, his hands tracing under her skirt till he feels up her wet jeweled folds, causing a hiss from her lips as his fingers push in. He whispers to he ears, a voice filled the dangerous promise "you are mine" .******. Elise Aldermen is the daughter of the Silvernight Pack's chief alpha. She has waited her whole life for her marriage ceremony, hoping it would be the best day of her life. However, she gets the shock of a lifetime when her betrothed coldly rejects her and makes her a slave after finding out her true origins, even though they were already bound. Not Not only is she claimed to be a bastard on her mating day, but she is also disowned and rejected by her pack and mate. Elise's life turns into a nightmare as she is thrown into the dungeons as the cruel alpha's slave, only to be handed off to his greatest beastly champion, who dwells in the dark cells. Elise soon discovers that the beast she is now forced to be marked and bound to is more than a monster; this beastly alpha could also be her fated mate.
On her wedding night, Natalie's stepmother set her up to marry Jarvis, a disfigured and disabled man. Fortunately, she managed to escape, but little did she know that later she would fall for the man she was betrothed to.Jarvis pretended to be a poor man, but he didn't think that he'd fall head over heels for this woman.Their life went on until one day, Natalie found out her boyfriend's little secret."Huh? How could you have billions of dollars' worth of assets?" she asked in disbelief.Jarvis didn’t know how to respond.Being met with silence, she gritted her teeth angrily. "They said that you couldn't walk, but as far as I can see, you're strong enough to run a marathon."Still, he remained silent.Natalie continued, "They even said that you only have a few years to live. What about now?"Finally, Jarvis opened his mouth to explain. "Honey, this is all just a misunderstanding. Please calm down. Think about the baby.""Jarvis Braxton!"The man knelt down immediately.
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.