When Emerie offered herself to Elvin, she was only eighteen years old. When she left Elvin at the age of twenty, she became the scandal of the imperial capital. The daughter of a foster servant actually climbed into the bed of the young master, and presumed to marry into the Nelson family to enjoy the blessings. But no one knew that when Emerie left, Elvin lost sleep all night. Emerie thought that the obstacle between her and Elvin was a deep hatred that was hard to let go of, but in the end she realized that it was just her mother's unwillingness. But at that time she was already bruised. Later, Elvin came to pick her up, "I really can't leave you." She held her child, smiling sadly, "Mr. Nelson, are you begging me?"
At two o'clock in the middle of the night, Emerie Potter woke up for her phone.
She answered the phone bleary-eyed. Before she could say anything, a voice sounded on the other side of the phone, "Come here."
Emerie was instantly awake.
She sat on the bed for a while and put on the sexy sling sleepwear she had prepared in advance. Then she ran her fingers through her hair and walked out of the room quietly.
The villa of the Nelson Family was located halfway around the mountain, occupying most of the mountain. It was at night now. With the shadow of trees, the villa looked like a gaping abyss.
But Emerie had been long used to looking for Elvin Nelson at midnight.
Emerie was about to knock on the door when she arrived on the second floor. But the door opened before she could do something. Then someone pulled her into the room immediately.
Emerie let out a cry. But the next moment, she had leaned against the French window with the man's hands on her waist. And she was totally hung on that man's body.
Elvin Nelson looked at Emerie Potter with his hands on her neckline, pulling lightly.
The coat fell to the ground.
The moonlight poured in and shone on Emerie's face, showing shyness in her innocent eyesight.
Elvin touched Emerie's skin and moved his hands up from her waist. Then he grabbed Emerie's breast suddenly and rubbed gently.
Emerie lost her breath all of a sudden.
With his kisses falling like dense raindrops, her clothes were stripped clean by him. Elvin moved his hands down, putting his hands on the private part of her body. Elvin put his fingertips in, raising a desire for sex.
The familiar feeling roused, and Emerie felt ashamed. She closed her eyes, but her legs couldn't help but tighten, trying to ask for more.
"Open your eyes and look at me." Elvin held Emerie's chin and accelerated his speed with another hand.
"No..." Emerie blushed immediately.
She tried to push the man away, sobbing, "I feel bad..."
Elvin bit her ear, licking it gently. His hot breath sprayed into her ear, and Emerie even could smell the alcohol. However, Elvin never slowed down his action.
With this, Emerie could not help but cry,"Elvin, I am uncomfortable... I feel uncomfortable..."
"Be good." Elvin lowered his head and kissed tears on her face. He chuckled and said, "You will feel good a few moments later." Elvin straightened up as soon he finished his words.
Emerie almost lost her sense by his ferocious movements. She felt sour and in pain. But soon, she felt comfortable and happy with Elvin's actions. And she tightened her legs subconsciously.
Elvin gave a grunt, stopped his action, and patted Emerie's ass. "Be relaxed."
However, Emerie couldn't relax at all. She opened her misty eyes to look at Elvin and moved her legs as if urging.
"Leprechaun!" Elvin straightened up again.
Emerie leaned against the glass, rubbing from time to time. Her white skin turned red. It was not until dawn that she finally got her breath. After resting in bed for a few minutes, Emerie was about to get up. But the next moment, she fell to the bed again.
Elvin was so strong. She got orgasms several times this night. That wonderful feeling made her feel that she was drained. She threw herself across the bed with her back against Elvin, showing her perfect body. However, Elvin just glanced at her, then he turned over and went on sleeping.
Three minutes later, Emereie got her sense and left Elvin's room. The servants were cleaning the house, leaving cleaning sounds and footsteps in the corridor. They needed to finish the cleaning before the owner woke up.
Then Emerie saw her mother far away. Her mother was a servant of the Nelson Family. She squatted on the ground and waxed the floor carefully. In recent years, her mother looked older than before. Her mother only hoped that she could graduate from Dance Academy. In this way, her mother's wish would come true.
Emerie looked at her mother for a few seconds, and then she walked to the servant's room. She was so crazy with Elvin last night. Now, she fell asleep immediately as soon as she lay on the bed. A few moments later, a bustling voice woke her up. Her mother pushed the door and came in, rubbing her hands.
"The daughter of the Norris Family will come soon. We are short of servants, and you can help us in the living room."
Emerie nodded and changed into servant clothing. Then she found her mother was looking at her. She ran her fingers through her hair subconsciously.
Elvin left something here last night.
Her mother lifted her hair and looked at her with complex eyesight. "Don't make trouble with yourself." She reminded, "Don't forget why we come here."
Emerie nodded. She covered the red marks with her long hair and then went to the living room with her mother. Mrs. Nelson stood at the door, waiting for Sally Norris. She was really in a good mood, and she even smiled at her gently when she saw Emerie.
"Emerie is beautiful now. Learning dance really brought many changes to her. She really had a perfect temper and body shape." "Kay, you are so lucky."
Kay lowered her head and said after hearing this, "Mrs. Nelson, you are flattering me. Mr. Nelson is so powerful and strong."
Mr. Nelson smiled, "Emerie is really a beauty. But she is so young. Otherwise, I even want her to be my daughter-in-law."
Kay lowered her head with irony in her eyes.
Emerie looked away, losing in her thought.
Mrs. Nelson was really in a good mood today.
When the Lincoln sedan drove into the yard of the Nelson family, Mrs. Nelson's smile was obviously more sincere than just now. She even pushed Emerie.
"What are you doing here? Open the door for Sally quickly!"
My name is Justin, and I work as a male PR for a nightclub. When I first started serving female clients, I encountered all kinds of difficulties and challenges. However, I had no other choice, as I am only in my early 20s and my mother had passed away due to illness. Before she died, I had accumulated huge debts to pay for her medical expenses. Meanwhile, my father sold off all of our family assets and left with his mistress. These circumstances forced me to sacrifice my dignity and become a male PR in the nightclub industry. During my time in this job, I was constantly bullied and oppressed by others, but I also met a group of loyal friends and women who wanted to team up with me. Can I serve difficult and wealthy customers well? Can I work hard enough to become a manager in the nightclub industry? These are the questions that I face on my journey.
"Wow, honey, this man looks like you, even his name is the same ......" Emily looked at the person on the cover of Time Magazine and said to Michael, "Could it be that you have a twin brother?" Michael smiled bitterly, "Do you think there is a possibility that I am actually him?" Emily was in a daze. She was drugged by her despicable sister and had no choice but to have sex with a strange man, but she didn't expect that this man would spoil her into a princess that everyone envied!
Hannah always thought that if she paid, she would get a reward. She never thought that during her three years of marriage with Edward, she had to beg and plead, but in the end she got a cold sentence from Edward, "She's back, let's divorce." Hannah held back her tears and signed her name on the divorce agreement, but Edward was unwilling to let her go. "Stay with me once more, until forever." Edward wanted to use his tenderness to confine her to his side. Hannah coldly responded, "Sorry, this time the one who abandoned you is me!"
Sharon's mother had died in giving birth to her, and soon her father remarried again and had her half-sister Kaitlyn Palmer, which thence led to Sharon live a misery life like Cinderella. Luckily, Aunt Stephanie, the maid and butler of her mother, brought her up.However, luckless person are often preferred by misfortunes. Aunt Stephanie fell ill seriously and for her treatment fees, Sharon had to marry a poor man as Kaitlyn's understudy, and kept it a secret forever. Arlando Campbell was an underappreciated bastard in his family. For completion of the task the family imposed, he was forced to marry a slut. Yet on the wedding night, he discovered his wife's secret! Will they find out each other's hidden secrets during the marriage? Would it be a perfect marriage for their combination? And will it a story of Cinderella and Prince Charming?
"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.
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."
Janet was adopted when she was a kid -- a dream come true for orphans. However, her life was anything but happy. Her adoptive mother taunted and bullied her all her life. Janet got the love and affection of a parent from the old maid who raised her. Unfortunately, the old woman fell ill, and Janet had to marry a worthless man in place of her parents' biological daughter to meet the maid's medical expenses. Could this be a Cinderella's tale? But the man was far from a prince, except for his handsome appearance. Ethan was the illegitimate son of a wealthy family who lived a reckless life and barely made ends meet. He got married to fulfill his mother's last wish. However, on his wedding night, he had an inkling that his wife was different from what he had heard about her. Fate had united the two people with deep secrets. Was Ethan truly the man we thought he was? Surprisingly, he bore an uncanny resemblance to the impenetrable wealthiest man in the city. Would he find out that Janet married him in place of her sister? Would their marriage be a romantic tale or an utter disaster? Read on to unravel Janet and Ethan's journey.
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.
To the public, she was the CEO's executive secretary. Behind closed doors, she was the wife he never officially acknowledged. Jenessa was elated when she learned that she was pregnant. But that joy was replaced with dread as her husband, Ryan, showered his affections on his first love. With a heavy heart, she chose to set him free and leave. When they met again, Ryan's attention was caught by Jenessa's protruding belly. "Whose child are you carrying?!" he demanded. But she only scoffed. "It's none of your business, my dear ex-husband!"
Yelena discovered that she wasn't her parents' biological child. After seeing through their ploy to trade her as a pawn in a business deal, she was sent away to her barren birthplace. There, she stumbled upon her true origins—a lineage of historic opulence. Her real family showered her with love and adoration. In the face of her so-called sister's envy, Yelena conquered every adversity and took her revenge, all while showcasing her talents. She soon caught the attention of the city's most eligible bachelor. He cornered Yelena and pinned her against the wall. “It's time to reveal your true identity, darling.”