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Now, I'm caring for five children as a mother. I'm simply an average girl who had an unexpected kid after having an unfortunate encounter with a guy. 5 more! A number of years later, I made another attempt to enter the workforce, but this time I met with much resistance. My memory of the dashing person makes me think he will become a powerful business leader. He was charming, affluent, and surprisingly commanding. Years later, he still carried a grudge over the gratuity I had given him and relentlessly teased me, but I let it go since he was unaware of my family situation. "Dear children, your father is a micromanager. We need him so much!"
Donna Davis's Pov
My name is Donna Davis, and I am now jobless.
It should come as no surprise that I have a promising future despite being just 24 years old. However, as of right now, the only way I can earn a livelihood is by making comics at home.
Why don't I go out to look for work? Because I am the mother of five kids. You did hear me correctly, I assure you. There are five of them in my family. In the past, due to my naiveté and the betrayal of my former boyfriend, it even forced me to go to a pub to become intoxicated, and I even gave my first night to a total stranger because of it. This occurred two years ago.
The appearance of the man's face, though, was the thing that took my breath away more than anything else when I woke up. His face has lovely like engraved. Even though he was asleep, he still had a face that was quite beautiful from a sexual standpoint.
I have been able to recall up to this very moment!
It's got a lot of charm.
I don't believe that I'm completely befuddled. On the other hand, I wanted to stay out of trouble, so I gave the gorgeous guy the whole amount of $100, which was the last of the money I had, in the vain hope that he would be happy when he comes awake.
After some time had passed, it was discovered that I had five children. At first, I was completely unable to come to terms with it; but, as time went on, I found that I loved them more and more. Additionally, the sales of my comics were quite successful, which alleviated the financial strain; nonetheless, I knew that eventually the money would run out, so I went back.
Forget it.
While I was standing on the foam board, I maintained the stance of a horse by standing on one foot while tiptoeing and raising the other leg over my head. This looked really professional.
When I had just finished closing my eyes and was beginning to enjoy the peaceful moment of yoga, the door was suddenly flung open from the outside, and I saw five little eggs tumbling in one after the other--
"Mom!"
"Mother!"
"Dona!"
"M!"
"Hum!"
I screamed in a panic, "Wait! Ah!"
They crowded around me and tried to force me to the ground.
I managed to pull myself up off the ground with many children still clinging to my body. Duke climbed up on my back and expressed his desire to be carried by me. His small and itty-bitty legs were kicking with all their might.
I cautioned him, saying, "Duke, don't be such a bad boy."
Duke lifted his hands and leaped off of me while shouting, "I'm not frightened. I'm the greatest!"
Dora's meaty little palm waved, and her eyes were sprinkled with joy, eager for applause. "Mom, mom, I won a doll in the kindergarten today!"
"Great!"
"Me too!"
Duke motioned with his hand. "Mom, not only does Dylan not have it, but I do too!"
Dylan stood there with his tummy protruding and a look of profound astonishment on his face.
"It doesn't matter, Dylan. You can try even harder the next time. Come on! Your mother believes in you."
"Yes!"Dylan nodded.
I turned to Susan and thanked Susan for the day while looking at her.
My aunt Susan is here to assist me with taking care of the children at the moment.
"That's OK, I'll see you first thing in the morning."
"OK."
Since Susan has left, it is only me who is responsible for seeing to their needs.
I prepare apple salad for five children--
"The salad is done! "When I finished, the children stood in front of me, staring back at their tiny pudgy faces and wailing, "line up." Duke led the squad; now think of a word with the suffix "key."
"Monkey! "
"Donkey! " "
"Whisky! "
"Turkey"
Dylan's cheeks became red as he said, "Key."
I caressed the top of his adorable head before handing them each five portions of salad.
As I watched them enjoy their food, I couldn't help but feel really content inside myself.
Dylan is a male, Duke is a female, Dora is a male, Doris and Debbie are twins, and Duke is a boy.
If I did not have to worry about money, spending the whole day with them would be the finest time of my life; but, this is not the case in my actual life.
I also sent two hundred applications since, after all, comics guy only given me a limited earning potential, and I need more money to sustain these five rodents and provide a better education for them.
Suddenly, my cell phone began to ring, and as I glanced at the unfamiliar number, I responded, "Who are you?"
"Could it possibly be Donna Davis? Do you think you'll be able to make it tomorrow? "
"Yes!
"I tried to contain my happiness.
"All OK, come to our JK entertainment tomorrow at twelve," the woman said.
"Yes, you can count on me to be there promptly tomorrow."
I'm really delighted.
The next day, I went to the workplace, but I arrived there earlier than expected.
The kind employees inside came out as soon as I made it to the door after entering the building. "What was the matter with Donna Davis? When start arriving late for work?
I didn't waste any time and introduced myself,"Hello, my name is Donna Davis."
Kathy Owen gave me the once over and said, "You're finally here, aren't you? We have an appointment to see a high-profile individual in a city who is an investor in our most recent art movie. If you ruin the business, you pay. "
"I am so very sorry!"
In the end, I'm not running late.
"Your job is to be an attentive listener!"
The lady standing next to me gave the bag to me. It was borne by me. It has the weight of something that has stones in it.
Without so much as a glance in my direction, Kathy Owen climbed inside the vehicle.
I got into position right away.
While driving, Kathy Owen said, "this is a hard fought chance to meet our important visitor." She then proceeded to put on her cosmetics. They will only listen to our presentation for five minutes. If you squander this opportunity, you are free to go."
"Yes! I'll pay attention. "
The man's magic is the floating cloud. Just go, just as if he had a dream. Michelle, who has always followed the rules, never bought a lottery ticket. Unexpectedly, she won the grand prize and became pregnant. Does she keep it or abort it? After hesitating for several days, Michelle finally decides to keep it. Is there such a good thing in the world? After playing for a long time, he left without looking back. A few years later, he came back to ask for children again. Is Michelle so easy to be bullied? He can't give birth? You deserve it. Go back where you came from. I don't know you.
He is the most despicable son-in-law of the Smith family, but one day he turns around and became a billionaire with the most powerful identity, and even amazed her beloved wife who dreamed of every day identity of him
My name is Pomona Burke. I'm the twenty four-year-old daughter of the Rainier Pack's Gamma Stephen, and his wife, Elaina; or, more precisely to say, the middle child of their five daughters … and; the 'runt of the litter', in the Burke household. I've just been abruptly awoken from, what as far as I could tell, a restless night's sleep; as I rapidly shoot up into a sitting position in bed, while being drenched in sweat. I'm breathing heavily; as my racing heart pounds within my chest. My body's trembling. … At least this time, I didn't jump up screaming. I'm sure the twins are grateful for that; being how we share a bedroom. This isn't the first time that this has occurred … and, I'm pretty sure that it won't be the last. But; why exactly is this happening to me? … It's that time of the day when twilight and dusk converge, and transfigure into a mystically, bewitching sight to behold; when off on the horizon, the darkening, imminent nighttime sky rests upon a layer of brilliantly reddish-orange, diminishing daytime sky … as the setting sun gently kisses the rising moon, in passing. And, there's a noticeable hazy mist permeating the air; which makes the atmosphere almost surreal-like. I'm feverishly charging across an immensely expansive field, in my wolf-form … at least; I believe that it's me … with a menacing pack of wolves, frothing at their mouths, not too far behind me, engaged in an arduous pursuit. And, although I'm not exactly sure if they're chasing after me, or trying to chase me away; I do know, for certain, that I'm desperately fleeing from them … running for my life. I know this because of the intense fear and anxiety that I feel coursing through my my body as I run away. This frequent nightmare has been hauntingly plaguing my dreams since childhood. And, whenever I think about it, this is an apropos symbolization for the real-life, belittling ridiculing and ostracizing that I face on nearly a daily basis from most of our pack; including even my own father, at times … who's always viewed me as a failure and embarrassment; especially in comparison with my other four sisters. All of this ill-will and aversion towards me, along with my insignificantly meager existence in our pack, is chiefly brought about and due to an indirect result of my rare, genetic condition … or, perhaps affliction would be a more appropriate way of putting it … which was discovered that I had after having what should have been a fatally, life-threatening accident when I was three-years-old. I have the ability to heal and recuperate at a more increasingly rapid rate than the typical werewolf can. And, my blood also contains both complexly evolved, mutated strains of DNA and RNA elements that have highly regenerative and rejuvenation compounds which, if injected into another wounded werewolf, could also temporarily enhance and speed up their recovery process, as well … at least, throughout the duration of time it takes for their wounds to fully heal. And, while the few people who are fully aware of my entire condition often tell me that this is a special, blessed gift that has been bestowed upon me; if you ask me, it's more like a curse that's taken away any chance of me having a happy, nor even just content, life. Because, fact of the matter is, this condition of mine comes with a drastic price. First of all, I've been diagnosed as being infertile; and, will be more than likely unable to give birth throughout my entire life. And, second … and, equally devastating; if not more so … I'm also incapable of shape-shifting into my wolf-form; meaning that Daphne, my inner-wolf, can never metamorphose into her physical wolf-being … subjugating her to a lifetime sentence of imprisonment. This is a double-whammy; where one the consequences costs me a significant part of my womanhood, while the other one cruelly suppresses half of my werewolf-being. The latter, I'm figuring, is the main cause behind most of the negative, judgmental opinions that a majority of our pack members have of me; and, the primary driving force behind all of the ridiculing and bullying I've suffered from all these years. Of course; it probably would have been a heck of a lot worse had it not been for the constant protection of my sister, Bellona … who's always been ranked among the top three elites of our pack's Defensive Security Detail. As for my infertility … which, over the years has been one of the reasons making me such an undesirable mate to all the males in our pack … from what I've heard, was the only influencing factor in me recently being chosen to be placed into an upcoming arranged marriage with Casper Whitmore … an individual whom I've never met before, who's not only a little more than ten years older than me; but also, already has two children. My father keeps reminding me that I should be extremely grateful, and thank the gods that such a lowly and useless excuse of a she-wolf like myself would be picked as the bride-to-be for such a prestigious suitor. I've been told that he's the Alpha of the Stratus Pack … one of the largest, most powerful packs in California ... and, CEO of the Whitmore Corporation … a multi-billion dollar conglomerate; with its primary cash-cow being an extensive, multi-franchise of international luxury hotels and resorts. And … just like the few that know about my condition … most everyone in the pack is saying that this is like some sort of special, blessed gift; and, jealously griping that I'm unbelievably fortunate in having been chosen to marry him. I myself, of course, am feeling a bit wary of this special, blessed gift; and, expect that there will also be an eventual price to pay for it somewhere down the line.
As a simple assistant, messaging the CEO in the dead of night to request shares of adult films was a bold move. Bethany, unsurprisingly, didn't receive any films. However, the CEO responded that, while he had no films to share, he could offer a live demonstration. After a night filled with passion, Bethany was certain she'd lose her job. But instead, her boss proposed, "Marry me. Please consider it." "Mr. Bates, you're kidding me, right?"
Daisy is the illegitimate daughter of Mr. Hubert. His company went bankrupt, so he asked for help from Drkov's house. They agreed to help Mr. Hubert but with one condition. One of his two daughters must marry their nephew - Atlas Drkov. Atlas Drkov is a billionaire but he is disabled and uses a wheelchair. Yaretzi - daughter of Mr. Hubert's official wife - does not accept marrying a disabled man. She and her parents made a plan. They kidnapped Daisy's mother, threatened her, and forced her to marry Atlas. To save her mother, she accepted. However, after getting married, she fell in love with this man, and so did he. Difficulties start from here.
The dream of everyone with regards to marriage is to be able to find that special someone and settle down with them. Even arranged marriages grant you an opportunity to meet your partner briefly before the wedding. How will you feel about waking up in the morning with someone sleeping next to you who is not just anyone but your legally married partner yet with no memory of how that had happened in just a few hours of going out the previous day? This is the story of Jason Haward and Julia Harrison, two strangers trapped in a marriage they never planned. The quest to find out why led to the unfolding of a mystery which made them realize they are both living a lie. To find out more, read this amazing story of love, betrayal, revenge and murder.
"Ahh!" She was in a moaning mess. She did not want to feel anything for this man. She hated him. His hands began to move all over her body. She gasped when he pulled down the back chain of her dress. The chain stopped at her lower waist, so when he zipped it off, her upper back and waist were exposed. "D-Don't touch m-ummm!" His fingers rolled around her bare back, and she pressed her head against the pillow. His touches were giving her goosebumps all over her body. With a deep angry voice, he whispered in her ear, "I am going to make you forget his touches, kisses, and everything. Every time you touch another man, you will only think of me." - - - Ava Adler was a nerdy omega. People bullied her because they thought she was ugly and unattractive. But Ava secretly loved the bad boy, Ian Dawson. He was the future Alpha of the Mystic Shadow Pack. However, he doesn't give a damn about rules and laws, as he only likes to play around with girls. Ava was unaware of Ian's arrogance until her fate intertwined with his. He neglected her and hurt her deeply. What would happen when Ava turned out to be a beautiful girl who could win over any boy, and Ian looked back and regretted his decisions? What if she had a secret identity that she had yet to discover? What if the tables turned and Ian begged her not to leave him?
On the day of their wedding anniversary, Joshua's mistress drugged Alicia, and she ended up in a stranger's bed. In one night, Alicia lost her innocence, while Joshua's mistress carried his child in her womb. Heartbroken and humiliated, Alicia demanded a divorce, but Joshua saw it as yet another tantrum. When they finally parted ways, she went on to become a renowned artist, sought out and admired by everyone. Consumed by regret, Joshua darkened her doorstep in hopes of reconciliation, only to find her in the arms of a powerful tycoon. "Say hello to your sister-in-law."
After three secretive years of marriage, Eliana never met her enigmatic husband until she was served with divorce papers and learned of his extravagant pursuit of another. She snapped back to reality and secured a divorce. Thereafter, Eliana unveiled her various personas: an esteemed doctor, legendary secret agent, master hacker, celebrated designer, adept race car driver, and distinguished scientist. As her diverse talents became known, her ex-husband was consumed by remorse. Desperately, he pleaded, "Eliana, give me another chance! All my properties, even my life, are yours."