The Devil's Gates

Sarah jessica is a fan of one of the most popular actor and his a musician too. she has a hug crush on her idol in such a way that if you say anything bad about him she is going to rib you apart. Her affection for him became stronger in such a way that she went to the extent of being his personal assistant just to draw closer to him. She tries every possible means of making him fall in love with her but there are obstacles to over. He was in love with someone else... someone who value him preciously and he had a place in he's heart Alexis Khalid finds a way to confuse his love to Felicia morgan getting jessica jealous. The question now is... Will he succeed in his plans of making Felicia his girlfriend? Will Jessica give up this love she has for her Idol? Find out as we both read along to see what happens in this love triangle.

THE CRAZY DANCER •[Dance of a Lifetime ]• Written by Wilson Library PROLOGUE Since I was a little girl I've always dreamt of being the best dancer the world would ever know, a fascinating one at that. I want to perform on the world's biggest stage of them all, I want people to shout my name and wail at me. I want the world to know me as the best. but I don't think this dream of mine can ever be realistic. My parents keep on pressurising me to quit dancing and focus more on my education but they want my sister to continue dancing. why should I when I have a version, A version that I want to make come true? Since my birth, I've believed that dancing is what I was brought into this world to do. To entertain and perform for people and brought cast my talent to the world but my parents are against it. why? why me?. Why must I be treated unfairly? Why can't they let me be a dancer? Why do they choose my sister over me? Why must I always be left behind?... said with tears in my eyes as they roll down my smooth and soft chicks. This is a story of my life of how I became a crazy dancer, my name is Mires Louisa and I'm a countryside girl who lives with her parents. I have an elder sister who is two years older than me. Our parents aren't so rich so knowing the difficulties in life, we both assisted them while going to school. Life was really tough for us but we always make sure to keep a smile and a happy united family no matter how bad the situation looked. My sister was enrolled in a dancing school after she finished her education but I was left behind, I told my parents I also wanted to be a dancer and that it had always been my dream but they turned me down. They refused to send me to learn dancing like my sister and instead made me run around to sell groceries and supplies to people. I hated them for this and decided to secretly learn dancing. Every evening when I was back from work I'll go spy on my sister while she dances, I watch her dance and copy her dance styles and moves and will secretly practice while I'm out for business. I wasn't as good as her but I gave in my best to learn. Years passed and my sister was becoming a famous dancer. she was even receiving contracts and lots of enrollments. It reached a point she relocated and also opened up a big shop for my mother which I started working there. she was climbing up to the top to become what I've always dreamt of becoming, not until an incident happened. She got into an accident and almost lost her all, we did everything to make sure she could wake up but my sister remained in a coma. A week just after her accident, we received a bigger contract this time which will fetch her billions. she was to go out of the country and perform on the world's biggest stage of them all but where was she. She was still in a coma and couldn't wake up. my mother then decided to force me to go since I looked more like her. I couldn't believe she wanted me to do such a thing, me that wasn't even able to dance like an amateur. She tried all possible ways and successfully convinced me and I decided to represent my sister in the world's biggest contest. I later traveled out of the country and left my parents to take care of my sister still she wakes up from a coma. I thought going out of the country and helping represent my sister was the right thing to do not until I met him. He was perfection to be described, his stunning looks and amazing smile were just so good that I couldn't stop staring at him but when I got to know the real man behind those devilish looks I wanted to go back home, I didn't want to learn or stay anymore. He... he... he made me a crazy dancer. How did he do it, I don't know but all I can tell you is never mess with Garros Rolando. He will use his dance moves to turn you into his puppet, he will make you fall for him and lose your self-consciousness. He is a true definition of an algo para To be continued. Just hold on with this prologue.... I'll be right back... see you in the comment section. ©Wilson library Extraordinary every day.

Sheila had her back against the wall when her family tried to force her to marry an awful old man. In a fit of rage, she hired a gigolo to act as her husband. She thought the gigolo needed money and did this for a living. Little did she know that he was nothing like that. One day, he pulled off his mask and revealed himself to be the world's top magnate. This marked the beginning of their love. He showered her with everything she could ever want. They were happy. However, unexpected circumstances soon posed a threat to their love. Would Sheila and her husband make it through the storm? Find out!

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.”

"I heard you're going to marry Marcelo. Is this perhaps your revenge against me? It's very laughable, Renee. That man can barely function." Her foster family, her cheating ex, everyone thought Renee was going to live in pure hell after getting married to a disabled and cruel man. She didn't know if anything good would ever come out of it after all, she had always thought it would be hard for anyone to love her but this cruel man with dark secrets is never going to grant her a divorce because she makes him forget how to breathe.

A sudden twist of fate connected Helena to a prominent and influential person. To onlookers, she appeared as a naive bimbo. In truth, she was a top-tier specialist, shrouded in layers of hidden identities. Charlie declared, “She’s quite delicate and easily hurt. Cross her, and you’re crossing me.” The elite families, outwitted by Helena's prowess, kept these truths from him. Helena eventually broke free from Charlie, sending him on a frenzied worldwide hunt. To him, she was a bird with dazzling wings, and his goal was to help her reach new heights. 

The day Raina gave birth should have been the happiest of her life. Instead, it became her worst nightmare. Moments after delivering their twins, Alexander shattered her heart-divorcing her and forcing her to sign away custody of their son, Liam. With nothing but betrayal and heartbreak to her name, Raina disappeared, raising their daughter, Ava, on her own.Years later, fate comes knocking when Liam falls gravely ill. Desperate to save his son, Alexander is forced to seek out the one person he once cast aside. Alexander finds himself face to face with the woman he underestimated, pleading for a second chance-not just for himself, but for their son. But Raina is no longer the same broken woman who once loved him.No longer the woman he left behind. She has carved out a new life-one built on strength, wealth, and a long-buried legacy she expected to uncover.Raina has spent years learning to live without him.The question is... Will she risk reopening old wounds to save the son she never got to love? or has Alexander lost her forever?

Once upon a time, there were two kingdoms once at peace. The kingdom of Salem and the kingdom of Mombana... Until the day, the king of Mombana passed away and a new monarch took over, Prince Cone. Prince Cone, has always been hungry for more power and more and more. After his coronation, he attacked Salem. The attack was so unexpected, Salem never prepared for it. They were caught off guard. The king and Queen was killed, the prince was taken into slavery. The people of Salem that survived the war was enslaved, their land taken from them. Their women were made sex slaves. They lost everything, including their land. Evil befall the land of Salem in form of Prince Cone, and the prince of Salem in his slavery was filled with so much rage. The prince of Salem, Prince Lucien swore revenge. 🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳 Ten years later, thirty-years old Lucien and his people raided a coup and escaped slavery. They went into hiding and recuperated. They trained day and night under the leadership of the fearless and cold Lucien who was driven with everything in him to get back their land, and take Mombana land too. It took them five years before they ambushed and attacked Mombana. They killed Prince Cone and reclaimed everything. As they screamed out their victory, Lucien's eyes found and pinned the proud princess of Mombana. Princess Danika. The daughter of Prince Cone. As Lucien stared at her with the coldest eyes anyone can ever possess, he felt victory for the first time. He walked to the princess with the slave collar he'd won for ten years rattling in his hand as he walked. He reached close to her and with a swift movement, he collared her neck. Then, he tilted her chin up, staring into the bluest eyes and the most beautiful face ever created, he gave her a cold smile. "You are my acquisition. My slave. My sex slave. My property. I will pay you in spades, everything you and your father ever did to me and my people." He stated curtly. Pure hatred, coldness and victory was the only emotion on his face. .