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"Why?" she muttered as tears welled up in her eyes, "Why did you do it?" He said nothing, and only picked up a document and stretched it to her. Boldly written on it is 'Divorce Agreement'. She raised her eyes to him, studying him through blurry vision, "Why are you doing this to me?" "Clarissa is back," he said with a straight face. "Clarissa is back... that's why you sent me to another man's bed so that you can have enough evidence to divorce?" she thought to herself, not having enough guts to say it out to his face. Vanessa never thought that one day she would be sent to another man's bed by her husband. And the purpose of her husband is just to force her to divorce. Her heart was so broken that she signed the divorce agreement. However, an accident reminded her of her true identity, Sophia Blake, the heiress of the Blake Family. What will happen when Sophia Blake came back? Read to find out.
Vanessa walked into the well-furnished hotel suite, her heart beating wildly in her chest. She was following her husband Joe's directive to meet him at the hotel.
What he wanted, she had no idea. They have been married for three years, and in all of those years, this was the first time he has ever asked to meet in a hotel.
She knew they were a couple in name and on paper only, but her treacherous heart could not control the way it felt for Joe.
After inspecting every inch of the suite, she noticed a note on a side stool, held down by a glass of juice.
"The juice is for you. Make yourself comfortable. I will join you soon, Joe."
Sighing in exhaustion, she picked up the glass of juice and waltzed to the window that overlooked the city of Chicago.
"What a sight," she thought to herself as she took a tentative sip of the juice. It was very refreshing, soothing her parched throat so she gulped the remaining content of the glass.
A while later, Vanessa began to feel dizzy, and the ground beneath her felt unsteady. She managed to get to the bed where she collapsed in a heap, her body going limp.
The door to the suite opened and with great effort, she turned her head towards the door.
The hazy figure of a man walked in, broad shouldered and extremely tall, about 6'3. She could not see his face because of her dizziness, but its outline suggested that he was extremely handsome.
Her tongue felt loose and heavy, but she managed to ask, "Who are you?" No sound came out.
The man lifted her properly onto the bed, gently brushing her hair off her face. Shivers raced down her spine.
Delicately, he stripped her of her clothes, leaving her in her lingerie. He pulled off his own clothes, standing proudly naked as he began to stroke her breast.
Her body tensed up from the warmth of his hand and he cupped and caressed her breasts. She peered harder at his face, but she saw nothing as she drifted in and out of unconsciousness. Her breath left her in shallow, hazy puffs.
"What is happening to me?" she thought.
Her body lighted up like a firework when his lips closed around her breasts, drawing her nipples into the hot cavern of his mouth.
A soft moan escaped her lips. His hands traveled up and down her body, stroking her soft dewy skin, leaving sparks and goosebumps in its wake.
They went down again, stroking her inner thighs and she unconsciously parted her legs for him.
"So good," the stranger praised, his voice vibrating around her sensitive nipple. His finger slid into her vagina and every muscle in her back arched.
Her actions were unconscious because her mind rebelled against what was happening, but her body wanted more of his touch.
His finger began to move, teasing her vagina slowly, leaving her hot and wanting. More moans escaped her throat, "A..ah...ahh..."
His lips descended on hers hotly, and his tongue slid into her mouth, waging a battle with hers.
His body moved smoothly over hers and one of his hands covered her left breast while the other grabbed her thigh, pulling her center against his hardness.
Passion, emotion longing, and desire consumed him, racing through his blood and setting it on fire. He wanted more, kissing her with more passion.
"This feels so good," he moaned.
Vanessa's head blanked, making her lose control of herself and slip into unconsciousness.
"For what it's worth, I really hope it is Joe," she thought.
His lips continued their ministrations on her mouth, her face, and her neck as his hands ripped her flimsy silk lingerie apart.
A wild look entered his eyes, his breath warm on her overly sensitive skin, his touch cooling the fire under her skin. His hard body slid down hers, only to tear her panties apart and descend on her pussy with his tongue.
His hands continued to stimulate her breast as his mouth made a meal of her pussy. His tongue slicked over her wet slit and flicked at her clitoris.
Vanessa came apart with a ragged moan. The stranger said something, but it was faint. She surrendered her body completely to him.
Her body, still coming down from the high of her orgasm, fired up again when he sank his huge length into her depths without warning.
"O..oh...oohhhh," she moaned out weakly.
He pulled out of her and hugged her body to himself as he drove into her again.
Sweat shone on his face and his hair flopped into his face scrunched up in concentration as he pummelled into her.
Vanessa's arms looped lazily around his neck as she soared to heights of pleasure she has never reached before. Whimpers escaped from her throat with each thrust as he grabbed her thigh and pulled it up, going in deeper.
Her pleasure mounted, flowing through her body like molten lava, setting fire to her being.
Her skin heated and burned and her eyes rolled to the back of her head.
Her muscles tensed and quivered until the tension snapped and she wailed, her orgasm rolling through her like a wave.
He kept thrusting lazily, allowing her to ride out the wave before he came with a roar, burying his face in her neck and breathing in the scent of her.
He murmured into her neck but she was already slipping away into unconsciousness.
He set her down on the bed, brushing her damp hair away from her face.
Her body still racked with the intensity of her orgasm, and he stroked her skin, trying to calm her down.
He couldn't resist her allure, planting another kiss on her swollen and ravaged lips. He smiled when she sighed.
Vanessa was aware of his lips on hers and she sighed, tension draining from her body.
"Joe, mine," she whispered before surrendering to the cold embrace of darkness.
For the whole 17 years of her existence, Alana did not know the word freedom and happiness having been confined in the basement of her family's house accused of killing her own mother. She's beaten, cursed at, and barely survived from crumbs of food thrown at her. She thought this is her final destiny and has accepted the bitter fate of her life not until the night of her 18th birthday, a mysterious alpha appeared at her door telling her that she is the long-lost daughter of the alpha king and claiming her as his mate he's been looking for several years now.
Charlee was left at the altar and became a laughingstock. She tried to keep her head high, but ultimately lost it when she received a sex tape of her fiance and her half-sister. Devastated, she ended up spending a wild night with a hot stranger. It was supposed to be one-time thing, but he kept popping up, helping her with projects and revenge, all while flirting with her constantly. Charlee soon realized that it was nice having him around, until her ex suddenly appeared at her door, begging for another chance. Her tycoon lover asked, “Who will you choose? Think carefully before you answer.”
COALESCENCE OF THE FIVE SERIES BOOK ONE: THE 5-TIME REJECTED GAMMA & THE LYCAN KING BOOK TWO: THE ROGUES WHO WENT ROGUE BOOK THREE: THE INDOMITABLE HUNTRESS & THE HARDENED DUKE *** BOOK ONE: After being rejected by 5 mates, Gamma Lucianne pleaded with the Moon Goddess to spare her from any further mate-bonds. To her dismay, she is being bonded for the sixth time. What’s worse is that her sixth-chance mate is the most powerful creature ruling over all werewolves and Lycans - the Lycan King himself. She is certain, dead certain, that a rejection would come sooner or later, though she hopes for it to be sooner. King Alexandar was ecstatic to meet his bonded mate, and couldn’t thank their Goddess enough for gifting him someone so perfect. However, he soon realizes that this gift is reluctant to accept him, and more than willing to sever their bond. He tries to connect with her but she seems so far away. He is desperate to get intimate with her but she seems reluctant to open up to him. He tries to tell her that he is willing to commit to her for the rest of his life but she doesn’t seem to believe him. He is pleading for a chance: a chance to get to know her; a chance to show her that he’s different; and a chance to love her. But when not-so-subtle crushes, jealous suitors, self-entitled Queen-wannabes, an old flame, a silent protector and a past wedding engagement threaten to jeopardize their relationship, will Lucianne and Xandar still choose to be together? Is their love strong enough to overcome everything and everyone? Or will Lucianne resort to enduring a sixth rejection from the one person she thought she could entrust her heart with?
My name is Katia, and I am just trying to survive until my fated mate arrives. Which may be easier said than done. Rejectection is the last straw. Whispering my acceptance of his rejection. I run through the pack house, out across the manicured lawn into the forest. "I'm sorry, my sweet girl," I say to my wolf. I'm sorry you have been stuck with me and have had to suffer everything I have. She whispers," it's not your fault, Katia. We came to a cliff with a waterfall. The hurt keeps pounding at me. I need it to stop. My sweet girl, and I just want peace, I keep running and leap off the cliff. Spreading my arms wide, with tears streaming down my face, I fall, not making a sound, waiting for sweet oblivion where we feel nothing ever again. "I love you, my sweet girl! Until we meet again, "My wolf replied just before we hit the water, "I love you too, Katia. I have never regretted a moment with you." The Snow Moon pack is having their last barbecue of the summer next to the waterfall on their land. The adults are laughing and joking while watching the pups play. The alpha, beta, and gamma are swimming with some of the older children and playing a game of Marco Polo. Someone yells, "Oh my goddess, someone just jumped over the waterfall!" Everyone is frozen as they watch what looks to be a child falling arms spread wide, no one makes a sound. The small body hits the water like a plane crashing into the side of a mountain. The alpha, beta, and gamma, spring into action, swimming towards the area the person went under. The alpha is screaming his wolf is going crazy repeating, "Find her. Find her...find her!" They dive and the beta surfaces with a small person in his arms. Alpha takes the girl from his beta, laying her on the ground. The men are shocked by what they see. She is covered in scars and injuries. Her body is twisted and broken. The Beta asks, "Who could have done this to someone so defenseless?" Alpha drops to his knees, repeating, "MATE...MATE...MATE!"
She thought she was the love of his life, and he became the love of her life that fateful day she had seen him at the pack's party. Selene Grace was only a replica of Alpha Leo's real mate, and when he spotted her, Leo immediately claimed her as his Luna in order to suppress the rumors of him being mateless. Being unable to conceive turns Selene's marriage into a nightmare, and as if that wasn't enough, Alpha Leo finally reunites with his long time lover and mate, rejecting a pregnant Selene as a result. 5 years later, Selene, a now successful doctor, receives an invitation to the moon shadow pack in order to rid the pack of a deadly disease which has struck it. Will Selene return back to the pack which had caused her so much pain, and what would she do when she realizes that she is mated to the Alpha who had betrayed her in the past?
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!