๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐จ๐ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐๐๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ก๐จ ๐๐ซ๐ ๐๐ง๐๐ฆ๐ข๐๐ฌ, ๐๐ฏ๐๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฒ ๐ก๐๐ญ๐ ๐๐๐๐ก ๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ, ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ข๐ซ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฌ ๐๐๐ฅ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ๐ ๐๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ. "๐ ๐ฐ๐ถ'๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ณ๐ช๐จ๐ฉ๐ต, ๐ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ต๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ. ๐๐ถ๐ต ๐ด๐ฉ๐ฆ'๐ด ๐ง๐ถ๐ค๐ฌ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฎ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฆ. ๐๐ฉ๐ฆ'๐ด ๐ฎ๐บ ๐๐ญ๐ช๐ป๐ข๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ต๐ฉ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐'๐ฎ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐๐ณ ๐๐ข๐ณ๐ค๐บ." Haider Azrails, the only Adonis of his family and a dickhead. He was known to be the hottest, possessive and aggressive guy, the man who would receive compliments from adults, a high GPA that could lead him to Harvard, he was in a private school while I was in a public school, he had many friends while I had one and he's obnoxious and arrogant. So then tell me how we got into a relationship where we are now enemies with benefits, having sex with him is ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ช๐ฆ๐ท๐ข๐ฃ๐ญ๐บ ๐ช๐ฏ๐ค๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฅ๐ช๐ฃ๐ญ๐ฆ. That's not the last thing, Haider is my brother's best friend. But I can't avoid the sexual tension between us, his emerald eyes piercing my soul, the soft and calloused olive skin he owned and not to forget his hot sweet lips against mine. What would you do if you were in my place? Would you let this sexy and handsome man possess your body?
"The new neighbours are right here, what if it's an elderly couple who are grumpy and don't like kids?" Athan asked as he curiously watched the movers carrying cartons toward the house right across ours.
I glanced at the house that was now sold, it was an expensive price and still, someone bought the house. I wondered who was going to be our rich neighbours.
I mean my brother might not be wrong after all, it can be an elderly couple who are hateful toward young teenagers and troubled like us.
"Shut up you guys, that's my best friend moving with his family across our house." My older brother stepped into our boring conversation, he was wearing his white shirt and grey shorts that suited him perfectly.
"Since when do you have friends?" My other sarcastic brother retorted with a frown on his face, Avel narrowed his eyes at him and threw lots of pillows toward him.
"You piece of shit!" He growled and was about to throw the remote, but my mother came at the right time to stop him.
"Don't you dare." She threatened, she wore a pink fluffy apron with her platinum hair in a ponytail. Avel rolled his eyes and complained about Athan saying that he didn't have any friends.
That is how life works when you are stuck with two brothers who are constantly fighting.
And I, Urania Andino is totally cursed by this fate. Dear God, why did you put me up with two brothers who are dumb and idiots?
My brothers Avel and Athan are only one year older than me, only one year but they still act as if they were my dads. Firstly, I already have a protective dad and now I got stuck with three protective males in my life which is bad and honestly annoying since they keep deciding on who I should date.
I know, it's my life and they don't get to decide but it's hard when I live under their roof. That is why I promised myself to leave the house and move far away from my family, don't get me wrong I love them more than anything but sometimes I need some independent girl time.
"Anyway, I want you boys to clean the house before I get myself angry!" My mother scolded them, they posed like military officers and ran toward their room like obedient dogs.
My beautiful mother turned toward me with a hopeful gaze, hell no.
"Urania-"
"There is no way, you hear me, no fucking way." I interrupted her, making the mother hiss at me. Bad move, but what can I do?
"I really need your help on this!" She begged with her hands together, I squirmed under her puppy dog eyes and sighed deeply, accepting.
"Yes!" She held her fist high and did a victory dance.
My mother created this stupid association for women who should stand up from being discriminated because they are housewives. That is why she created an association to claim that being a housewife is a job.
And her sessions begin with a clip of a music video with the neighboring kids that are going to participate.
"I hate you." I said with an annoyed look, she pouted and pulled out my cheeks.
"No mi hija, you love me." She chuckled and went back to her kitchen, I huffed and whined. I hate those kids, they are villainous, stupid and don't respect anyone.
My father, Alacander met my mom Althea who is a beautiful Greek woman in Greece. He fell in love at first sight with her beauty but since she was a fierce woman who loves to play hard, my father found it that appealing. Womanpower.
But she fell in love with his determination and accepted him. They both moved to America, my father's birthplace even though my mother was reluctant about leaving her family in Greece.
They moved to New Orleans and bought a house in the middle of a rich neighbourhood. My dad is an architect who created Greek mansions, inspired by my mother origins as well.
The 8 December 2001 was the year when my twin brothers were born, they were blessed with my beautiful mother's blonde hair and her pale complexion. Avel is older by 5 minutes but he still thinks that he's an overprotective brother, he doesn't even work and don't take care of us.
2 March 2002, I know there is a lot of twos but what can I say? Even my favourite number is 2. I inherited my brown eyes and olive tone from my dad, I know I'm hot.
All of my family owns something that I don't have which is their name, why am I the only one who has a name that don't start with the letter A? I don't know, but I guess I'm special.
"My besto is supposed to be here." Avel stated, who was behind me. I was engrossed in my mind that I didn't even see him.
"Besto?" I asked in confusion.
"You know that in Jujustu Kaisen, you have Itadori and Todo who are like besto friendo, that's us basically." Avel explained and I hummed, my brothers and I are literally obsessed with animes, it's a unhealthy obsession honestly.
I mean we're not smoking or doing drugs. My parents are annoyed because of this, they are missing something, so many emotions put in those animes.
I love you, William Moriarty.
"Honestly Haider is a silent guy, you know this mysterious and dark moody man." My brother said as he leaned against the wall while I sat on the couch.
Haider-A weird name, just like mine.
"His mother is Arab, so he's half Arab and Italian. Damn, I mean I have a sexy best friend who always captured every women attention, whenever I'm with him, I'm like, this dude is fucking famous."
My brothers are attractive, not my words, but I guess they are because of their fabulous sex appeal and their hair coming out from a photoshoot, they are the hottest boys in our high school. It's weird to hear that a boy surpassed them in terms of attractiveness.
"Where did you guys meet?" My eyes frowned as I try to think of a Haider in our school but no one came to my mind, there isn't a hot Arab guy in our class or the senior class.
"We met last year in the skate park, he was with his brother and just like that we instantly clicked together and became best friends, he's so good at skate." He sighed and I nodded, I don't like to hang out around his friends a lot. My brothers have stupid friends, Alec Neils and Nick Thomas.
Ladies and gentlemen, I'm embarrassed to say that I had a relationship with Nick. Who wouldn't fall in love with a hot gamer? I surely wouldn't let him go. We broke up anyway since my brothers were following me like my bodyguards and thought that it was better if we stayed as friends.
I received a notification on my phone from my friend who told me to play right now because some bastard is challenging me. This fucker got the wrong person.
"Haider is here! Fuck, Athan fucking come here!" Avel shouted at our brother who rushed to go downstairs, I sighed knowing that I won't meet him with my brothers.
"Urania, you are coming with us?" Avel asked as he wore his jacket that was left on the couch, I shook my head.
"I can't, I have a battle right now."
"That sucks, if you went with us then you would've meet Haider and his brother." Athan put on the black shoes that I offered to him during their 18th birthday. The twins invited everyone to their birthday, I was only able to give their presents and go to my friend's house which we had fun playing. There was an important tournament that I couldn't miss, besides there were only seniors what should we do them? I mean I could have met his best friend but boys are not on my mind right now, I was focused on other important things such as studies and gaming.
"I can meet them later, have fun you guys." I rolled my eyes and waved at them as they scurried to the house in front of us.
I wonder how Haider is physically and his personality if he's a fuckboy with a mean personality then he's an arrogant bastard. He can get the fuck out of my face, I wonder as well if he watches animes or plays any games.
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"Fucking asshole, he's a dumbshit." My fingers pressed continuously on the keyboard as I watched the movements of my character shooting those bastards. I had my headset on, talking to my besto Cross Baker.
"This bitch is planning his funeral, bro." My friend said through the headrest we were in our private calling room, judging the amateur who challenged me.
Judging someone is bad...I know but I can't help it when I'm with my besto. Fuck you Avel for putting this word in my brain.
"Yes!" I shouted and won the game, I clapped my hands and did a victory dance as I heard Cross yelling the same thing, I almost heard him kissing something.
Is he kissing his frog again?
I stood up from my gaming chair and clapped loudly while watching the game giving my prizes and the upgrade of my level. Seriously, tell an amateur to challenge you and you win the game easily.
I typed on the keyboard to give me immediately the limited edition of the characters, this thing is expensive as fuck. I can't buy it because we aren't rich like awful families that loves having arrogance for nothing. We do live in a rich neighborhood, but our house is probably the lowest price in the market.
"Bitch we won, we deserves an anime night with snacks!" Cross shouted through my headset, I frowned at his loud voice and brought my snack cart right beside me. The only thing that I have is my snacks cart full of junk food and goodies.
"What kind of anime shall we watch?" He asked as he browsed the internet, we are using a website that allows us to FaceTime and watch movies together since my dad and brothers are over-protective.
They tolerates Cross but a boy staying the night in my house is a fucking big NO, they would kill him and kill me after.
I'm joking-not about the guy.
"I'm choosing the anime because you would choose an anime that takes a fucking year to finish." I declared sternly, Cross is the type to choose something that is long but he won't bother to finish the anime.
Dude his list of anime is unbelievable, it's like the size of the world population.
Unbelievable.
I try to watch animes as many as I can before they get pilled up, I'm currently watching an anime that I almost finished. I hate those happy and sad endings.
"It's not my fault that I have a social life, which you don't." He mocked playfully, exactly he was the person that everyone loves and is friendly while I'm the moody bitch who hates everyone.
"No seriously, I didn't know about that." I sent him an angry glare at him on the screen then flipped him off with my small middle finger, he laughed in return because of my fingers.
They are incredibly small compared to a guy's hand, but that's normal since I'm a girl and they are guys. Stil I can't fucking reach the top drawer that is full of snacks. I always need to ask one of my family to get it for me, they don't even bother to buy a ladder because it's pricey.
5$ isn't expensive, mom. She's the type of mom to buy only cheap food, even though we are blessed to have enough money to survive not to flaunt.
"Whatever, I heard from your brothers that you are getting new neighbours." He said as he played with his ball while I tried to find an anime that we could finish in one night and tomorrow morning.
Me ruining my sleep is a thing.
"Found one! Let's watch that." I clicked on the anime and made sure to record the screen, I completely ignored his question but it didn't matter anymore, I guess?
I hope Orange is a funny anime.
They don't know I'm a girl. They all look at me and see a boy. A prince. Their kind purchase humans like me for their lustful desires. And, when they stormed into our kingdom to buy my sister, I intervened to protect her. I made them take me too. The plan was to escape with my sister whenever we found a chance. How was I to know our prison would be the most fortified place in their kingdom? I was supposed to be on the sidelines. The one they had no real use for. The one they never meant to buy. But then, the most important person in their savage land-their ruthless beast king-took an interest in the "pretty little prince." How do we survive in this brutal kingdom, where everyone hates our kind and shows us no mercy? And how does someone, with a secret like mine, become a lust slave? . AUTHOR'S NOTE. This is a dark romance-dark, mature content. Highly rated 18+ Expect triggers, expect hardcore. If you're a seasoned reader of this genre, looking for something different, prepared to go in blindly not knowing what to expect at every turn, but eager to know more anyway, then dive in! . From the author of the international bestselling book: "The Alpha King's Hated Slave."
"I've warned you from the beginning. Don't marry him, but you won't listen." She stood close to me and smiled with concern. "You are not a woman worthy of a man as handsome, rich, smart, and virile as Blaze." My whole body trembled at her words. "Have you no shame?" I asked in a quivering voice. "Take a good look at yourself, Heather." She looked at me in the mirror. "You can't even look at your ugly face. Do you think Blaze can endure a lifetime of looking at that face?" Heather Bailey had a surprise from her husband that night: a divorce agreement. After a year of marriage and facing ups and downs, she couldn't believe Blaze intended to divorce her. But she was devastated when she saw him gazing lovingly at another woman because that person was closest to her. Shortly after she put her signature on their divorce papers, shock waves caught her up. Her flower shop was severely burnt, beyond repair. Her father's company collapsed, and her parents blamed her. She struggled to rebuild her life from the ground up and became more successful than ever. Having many customers who came from influential families, she started her action against Blaze. She won the very thing he wanted. But that was just the beginning.
Eliana was framed by her best friend and her fiance into sleeping with a boy toy in the club and getting impregnated by him. Five years after she had given birth to twins, she returned home and worked under the Moran Group, where she met the CEO-- Maurice. Maurice was a brilliant businessman who did his job well. But in order to stay under the radar, he lived a double life. One as Maurice, and one as Preston. Fate brought the two together again, roping them in on an exciting love story. It all became more complicated when Eliana faced Preston, the man she had slept with before, once again. Now that she was being pursued by two men, how could she ever choose? When would Eliana uncover the secret of Maurice's identity? When was Maurice going to know that he already had two children of his own? How would Eliana face this man when the truth came to light one day? Come and find out.
On her wedding day, Khloeโs sister connived with her groom, framing her for a crime she didnโt commit. She was sentenced to three years in prison, where she endured much suffering. When Khloe was finally released, her evil sister used their mother to coerce Khloe into an indecent liaison with an elderly man. As fate would have it, Khloe crossed paths with Henrik, the dashing yet ruthless mobster who sought to alter the course of her life. Despite Henrikโs cold exterior, he cherished Khloe like no other. He helped her take retribution from her tormentors and kept her from being bullied again.
"Who is she?" I asked, feeling tears well up in my eyes. "He met her at the Alpha training camp," he said. "She is a perfect suitor for him. It snowed last night, indicating that his wolf is happy with his choice." My heart sank, and tears made their way down my cheeks. Alexander took my innocence last night, and now he is taking that thing in his office as his Luna. **** Emily never shifted on her 18th birthday and became the laughingstock of the pack. When her old crush, Alexander Black, returns from Alpha Training, she never expected him to be her mate. After a night of passionate love, Emily finds out that young Alpha Alexander has taken a chosen mate. Heartbroken and humiliated, Emily runs off and disappears from the pack. Now, five years later, Emily is a high-ranking warrior in King Alpha's army, specializing in sensitive matters. When her best friend invites her to a night of music and laughter, she never expects to run into her mate, Alexander. Will Alexander figure out it is Emily? Will he chase after her, and most of all, will Emily be able to keep her secrets safe?
"You're mine, little puppy," Kylan growled against my neck. A soft gasp escaped my lips as his lips brushed my skin. My mind screamed at me to push him away-the Lycan Prince who had humiliated me again and again, but my body betrayed me, leaning into him before I could stop myself. He pressed his lips against mine, and his kiss grew more aggressive, more possessive as I felt my legs weaken. What was I doing? In a split-second, I pulled away and slapped him hard across the face. Kylan's eyes darkened, but the smirk on his lips exposed his amusement. "You and I both know we can't fight this, Violet," he said, gripping my wrist. "You're my mate." "And yet you don't want me," I replied. "You told me you were ashamed of me, that l'd never be your queen, that you'd never love me. So please, accept my rejection and let me go." "Never," he whispered, his grip tightening as he pulled me closer. "Soon enough, you'll be begging for me. and when you do-I'll use you as I see fit and then I'll reject you."