Alma, on her wedding day, was preparing to be a smiling bride; however, she was disconcerted by an e-mail: She has cancer. Just as she is about to collapse on the floor, a hand behind her mouth stops her, causing her eyes to widen enormously. In less than a blink of an eye, she is kidnapped from the most important day of her life. She is informed that her real husband is waiting for her. What will happen?
"I'll go get some flowers to make you look pretty," commented Emma, her best friend.
She nodded, leaving her alone. The only company at that moment, her reflection, looked at her with a beaming smile. She smiled. A message on her phone breaks her concentration. Looking down, she picks it up. It was resting solitarily on a low table.
As soon as she felt the coolness of the screen, her fingers slid nimbly over it. She opened her eyes in surprise, it was a message from the lab.
She had been feeling unwell for the past few weeks. She had visited the doctor, wanting to know her present malaise.
As she opened the mail her heart raced in a hurry. An hour slipped from her forehead. He had not expected the diagnosis. The word "cancer" was the first thing his eyes noticed.
She didn't believe what she was reading.
"It can't be... it can't be," she said over and over. Tears came down.
She felt a hand on her mouth. She was in no mood for jokes. Surely her friend was. As soon as she wanted to remove it, believing it was Emma, she couldn't do it.
Next to her eyebrows, confused. She wanted to say something, but the words couldn't come out of her mouth. It was imprisoned against her hand.
She tried to remove it again and again. To no avail. She couldn't move it an inch.
"You will come with me, Miss Alma."
She did not understand; she had never heard that voice in her life, thick and deep.
She was now really frightened, and worst of all, sad. When she was able to free herself, she looked over her shoulder and saw a man. He was wearing large sunglasses and an impeccable suit.
"Who are you? "she asked doubtfully.
"Who I am need not concern you... but you must come with me. "
"I don't know you! And I wouldn't... I wouldn't go with you... Why would I...? "she asked more confused than ever.
"You have to."
"I won't do it," she commented with a frown.
The guy gave a chuckle, and took her hand. She could not utter a word. As they left the room, two more men were waiting for them.
She wanted to say something, but they covered her mouth with tape.
"Mmm...!"
They forced her to slip away, escaped through the back door. She didn't want to do it, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of the groom in the distance. Adrian, wearing a beaming smile. He was waiting for her and she was unwillingly running away on her wedding day.
They got into a vehicle, at least they hadn't blocked her view, but she reluctantly sat down on a black leather seat.
"Relax, you'll understand everything when we get there. "
She couldn't respond because of the tape. As they began to accelerate, it was removed from her mouth.
"It hurts! "she protested.
"If you hadn't stood still, I wouldn't have done it," said the guy.
"You're kidnapping me, do you want me to thank you? "he asked in an ironic tone.
"Maybe you didn't want to get married," he said, shrugging his shoulders.
She rolled her eyes. Not believing the cynicism.
Not knowing the time, her sight but remained impregnated in the window. She bit her lips again and again, trying to think who might have wanted to kidnap her.
"Some business of my father's?"
Slowly, a large field grew larger. The car stopped. They parked in front of an abandoned gate.
"What is this? " asked a little uncomfortably.
"You'll see, it's just an exterior facade," her kidnapper said.
She nodded, not very convinced. Little by little they entered a rather abandoned road, it was even a little difficult to move forward.
Many potholes. Even weeds thrown on the ground. It had not been maintained for a long time, but after 15 minutes of slow driving, she was surprised.
A huge mansion, appeared in his sight. Not only that. A leafy park, without any brown space. Unlike the sad sight she had seen before.
The vehicle parked, and she got out in surprise.
Her parents were rich, but as soon as her dad passed away, he had left a million"dollar debt and on top of that, he had married a lowly person.
Or tried to.
Not knowing the method to settle the inherited debts. She advanced, being pushed by the subjects.
She entered and was greeted by a slightly plump lady.
"I am Maria, a pleasure to receive you, I was wondering if you would like to take a shower."
"No... I don't want that. I want to know what I'm doing here, and why I'm being dragged here on my wedding day."
"Everything has an explanation, Miss. Save that behavior; it will be worse for you," Maria murmured, holding her hand.
Something in her conveyed confidence to Alma, but she took a step away from Alma, still distrustful.
Maria lowered her head a little sadly. She was not pleased with her boss's decision.
Alma had to walk towards the stairs and she had to do the same. Not of her own free will. Those bouncers were still behind her, stalking her.
Alma rolled her eyes, incredulous at the men's insistence.
Her feet touched each step. The men, stood at the bottom of the stairs. Alma was inwardly grateful.
Alma had to deal with the kidnapping. The uncertainty of the incoming mail and her thoughts were spinning over and over again.
She bit her lips, and her eyes filled with tears as she reached the room.
It was an exact replica, to her previous room. Every single piece of furniture was white with pale pink handles.
The bed, had a canopy, hanging over a warm white capitone back; even the coverlet was the same, she was so surprised she was speechless.
"The master, he thought it all out. He's a very good person, he has nothing to be afraid of."
"This... is incredible," she commented stammering, unable to believe the wonder of the place.
Olivia crosses paths with Emilio and falls madly in love with him. However, her life takes an unexpected turn when she wakes up in an unfamiliar room, with no memory of how she got there. Filled with fear, she makes the decision to escape and begins a tireless search to rebuild her life from scratch. To avoid being recognized by Emilio, her husband, Olivia stops taking her thyroid medication, resulting in significant weight gain. This physical change allows her to hide and go unnoticed. But a year later, she finds herself face to face with a completely transformed version of the man who took away her freedom. Now, Olivia faces an emotional crossroads, where she must confront her conflicting feelings and decide if she can overcome the love she once felt for someone who deceived her and held her captive. Will she be able to find the courage to leave her dark past behind and reclaim her freedom? In this intense story, Olivia will face her own journey of self-discovery and redemption.
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April has started college. The problem? Her ex-husband is the professor of one of her subjects. April will not only have to deal with the feelings in her heart; she will have to try not to fall into the temptations Teo gives her: every time he gets close. Will it be passion or love? Erick is suddenly aware: he is losing her forever. Will he want to go back to his ex-wife, when he himself asked for a divorce? Or will he only start to value her, now that he sees her getting closer with someone else?
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Ana has been in love with her cousin since they were little. In spite of that, she kept her feelings hidden until they are adults. She is a few years older than him, she knows they are not blood cousins; he does not know the truth. Will she be able to tell him the truth? Will he be able to see her differently than a sister?
Mia's life is spiraling out of control. Abandoned by her mother, bullied mercilessly at school, and thrown into a household of four dangerously attractive stepbrothers, she's desperate to find her footing. "You look absolutely edible," Sean growled, his eyes devouring her. Mia felt a rush of heat between her thighs "Oh, you think so?" she purred, turning to face him. She reached out and traced her fingers along the ribbon that wrapped around his waist. "Well, I've been waiting for this all day. And I'm starving." Sean's smile grew into a predatory grin. "Then let us feast," he said, and in a flash, the ribbon fell away, exposing his rock-hard length. He stepped closer, and Mia felt the warmth of his breath on her face as he whispered, "You're going to take every inch of us tonight, aren't you?" With Rolex's teasing smirk and Sean's quiet, hot stares, Mia doesn't know where to turn-or who to trust. Every glance, every touch leaves her breathless, confused, and craving more than she should. Will Mia survive their games, or will she lose herself in a dangerous world of secrets, seduction, and forbidden desire? One house. Four brothers. Endless temptation.
Rumors claimed that Fernanda, newly back with her family, was nothing more than a violent country bumpkin. Fernanda just flashed a casual, dismissive grin in response. Another rumor suggested that the usually rational Cristian had lost all sense, madly in love with Fernanda. This frustrated her. She could tolerate gossip about herself, but slander against her beloved crossed the line! Gradually, as Fernanda's multiple identities as a celebrated designer, a savvy gamer, an acclaimed painter, and a successful business magnate came to light, everyone realized they were the ones who had been fooled.
“Drive this woman out!” "Throw this woman into the sea!” When he doesn’t know Debbie Nelson’s true identity, Carlos Hilton cold-shoulders her. “Mr. Hilton, she is your wife,” Carlos’ secretary reminded him. Hearing that, Carlos gives him a cold stare and complained, “why didn’t you tell me earlier?” From then on, Carlos spoils her rotten. Little did everyone expect that they would get a divorce.
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. .
"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."
Elisa watched as the most important people in her life showered the evil imposter-The fake heiress, with love. Elisa, the lost daughter of one of the most wealthiest family was found 18 years later and was brought back to her rightful home. However, someone had already taken her place. A fake heiress, the pampered little princess. Her coy acting and innocent façade made Elisa's real mother love her more than Elisa, her real daughter. That made Elisa, though, the true daughter end up as an adopted child. "Elisa, could you try not to appear in front of her too much as it could trigger her insecurities." Her parents had told her because of the fake heiress. "Elisa, You've taken everything away from her. Why can't you give her a little more?" Her fiancé had ordered her. Because of an unfortunate accident plotted by Isabelle-The fake heiress, Elisa was sent to prison and her family cut ties with her without a second thought. Four years, after much torture which led to her being crippled and blind on one eye, she was released, but got hit by a truck. While laying on the pool of her blood, she wanted to question, Why? Why had they all treated her so cruelly, while they love Isabelle unconditionally? She badly wanted to rip off Isabelle's mask of innocence, to reveal the fake, manipulative woman beneath. She was full of hatred. But after her death, she woke up back to when she was 18 years like all that happened were all nightmare. She was elated. She was reborn to re-live all that had happened in her last life, but now, her mission was to reveal mask beneath that woman and make everyone that made her suffer in her past life pay. It was her time for revenge! And definitely, she won't mess this up!