Warning ⚠️: 🔞If you are below 18, please do not open this book as it contains high sexual content that could make your pant drip wet from pleasure.🔞 🔞Are you still going to read it? Alright then. Good luck, and don't blame me if you get h*rny while reading this piece🔞 "Strip, Amelie," His domineering voice sounds through her ears, and she slowly clenches her fists as she glares at the monster standing before her, with hatred written all over her. How could this man be so heartless? What has she ever done to deserve this from him? "Are you playing stubborn, Amelie? I hope you know the consequence of what you're doing. Who should pay for your disrespect? Your maid, or one of those poor things in the prison?" With a smirk dancing at the corner of his lips, he says to her and her heart sinks into her stomach. Hot tears pour down her cheeks as her heart tightens painfully. She can't still bring herself to take the pain of being a sex slave to the man that snatched her parents away from her, it's still like a nightmare that she's going to be stuck with him for the rest of her life. This was the same man that stabbed her father multiple times before her eyes, the man that slit her mother's throat and spilled her mother's blood on her face. How's she supposed to cope with this? "I won't have sex with you, Sebastian. Never again!" She finally summons courage and spits on his face, but she has just made the biggest mistake of her life. Will the ruthless king Sebastian spare her for this disrespect? Will someone have to pay with her life?
As Amelie opens her eyes, the blurry ceiling welcomes her into the somewhat dark room, with faint whispers sounding in her ears. For minutes, she stares up at the ceiling with her head blank and unconscious of where she is.
Trying to finally move her body, waves of pain shoot through her bones and she winces in pain.
"You're awake," A faint female voice whispers beside her, and she slowly tilts her head to see a blurry v-shaped face of a lady staring down at her with a blank expression on her face.
"Where am I?" She manages to ask, as she closes her eyes again. With all the strength left in her, she manages to sit up on the cold and dirty floor, but the sight that welcomes her makes her almost freeze on the spot. She's in the midst of many people, and they're all familiar. They are the people of Devontae kingdom, her father's kingdom. Memories of days ago floods her head as she stares at them. Just a few days ago, she was in the palace with the king, her father, when it was said that that kingdom was under attack. She can still remember vividly how king Sebastian Ellie murdered her parents before her eyes, and as if that was not enough, he killed many of the people, and many other were taken here, which she was among them.
Looking from one person to the other, she can see the pain in their eyes. Their faces look pale and sick, they look like they haven't had anything to eat for days, and the sight is already frightening her.
Finally, she tilts her head to look at the young lady that's staring back at her with a worried expression on her face. Of course, she recognizes her to be her best friend and maid back in the palace. She has always been the only one she's close with back at the palace after her parents. They grew up together, and are fond of each other.
"Where are we?" She asks after she stares down at her bruised body for seconds, as tears slid down the corner of her cheek. It's not like she has no idea where they are, but she just wants to be sure, since she was unconscious as they brought them here. Hoping to get good news, her face suddenly drops sadly when Leila finally replies to her.
"We're in Knight kingdom," Her heart wrenches in pain, and she slowly clenches her fists as more tears stream down her cheeks. Recalling how her parents were murdered in front of her, she can't help but cry.
"Knight kingdom..." She whispers to herself, as she slowly nods her head to nothing. What have they done to this ruthless king to have deserved this from him? For many years, the Devontae kingdom has always lived peacefully amongst other kingdoms in Europe. They have always maintained nothing, but peace, how could this calamity have befallen them?
"Mother... Father..." She whispers as she hugs her legs to herself, crying her eyes out. Her body shakes visibly as the image of king Sebastian pops up in her head. The smirk on his face as he stabbed her father multiple times is what she can never forget, and the evil grin on his lips is what will forever be buried in her heart as he slit her mother's throat before her eyes. The blood of the innocent people of Devontae kingdom that he spilled, just what have they done to deserve this?
"Are they really dead?" Her lips shake as she holds Leila's hands with her hands trembling in fear. She wants someone to tap her and tell her that she has been dreaming, she just needs someone to tell her that her parents are still alive.
"My princess..." Tears pour down Leila's cheeks as she pulls her into her arms, hugging her tightly.
"Let me go, Leila. I need to find my parents. King Sebastian didn't truly kill them, right? Everything was a dream, right? I was just hallucinating, right?" Holding on tightly to Leila's cloth, more tears stream down her cheeks as she questions her.
"My princess, please calm down... Please don't be like this," Leila cries helplessly as she hugs her tightly to herself.
"That monster killed my parents before me. He killed so many innocent people for no reason. How dare he? How dare he take the lives that he can't give? How dare he make little children fatherless and motherless all in the name of whatever shitty reasons he had to do that?" Amelie snaps, not minding the consequences of what she's doing now.
"My princess, they're going to kill us if you continue like this," One of the people finally speaks up for the first time.
"You're going to get yourself into trouble. King..." Leila was saying, but the sound of the bar gate opening interrupts her, and she quickly snaps her head to look at the two guards that just walked in.
Seeing the guards looking at them one after the other, Amelie feels her heart wrenches in pain, and waves of anger spark through her as she slowly clenches her sweaty fists.
Her eyes finally meet with one of the guards, and her blood boils in rage. As much as she wants to teach these two bastards a lesson, knowing that it'll get them into trouble, she can only control her anger.
"Hey, come here," Slowly, she raises her gaze to look at the guard who just uttered the command.
"M...me?" Her voice quivers angrily as she stares around before turning her attention to them again. Her heart thumps heavily against her chest, and she gulps down the sudden lump that formed in her throat.
"Follow us," One of the guards says to her before he turns around and leaves with the other one.
Leila gives her a pleading look and sighs as she stands up to her feet.
Finally standing up to her feet, she glances back at Leila one more time, before dragging herself out of the prison.
After walking down the veranda for five minutes, the guards finally stop in front of a beautiful door.
"Greetings, Your Highness. She's here," She stares at the floor as she hears the guard announces their presence.
"Go inside," The guard's cold voice snaps her out of her deep thought, and she raises her head to see that one of them is already holding the door open for her. She glances at the two of them and gulps down nothing.
Taking a deep breath, she finally walks into the large beautiful room. The floor is tiled with beautiful ceramic tiles. Hearing the door slam close behind her, she slowly tilts her head back to check what happened, and she confirms that the door has been closed.
Waiting patiently for the devil to show himself, his voice suddenly sounds from nowhere.
"Princess Amelie, am I right?" Hearing the most annoying voice speaks from nowhere, the realization dawns on her that she's not the only one in the large room. Her heart tightens painfully and tears well up in her eyes as she stares down at her feet, her fists clenched beside her. This was the same man that took away her parents days ago, the same man that took many innocent lives for no reason. How did he manage to still survive until now, knowing that somewhere out there, people are not happy with him? How is he managing his conscience after everything he has done?
She finally raises her gaze as king Sebastian's pair of icy blue eyes welcomes her. Her blood boils in rage...
When Alpha Miguel found his fifth mate after the death of his previous mates that all died mysteriously, leading him to believing that he was really cursed as said to him earlier, he was determined to stay away from her and keep their relationship within work alone. However, he couldn't deny the crazy bond that kept pulling him to this girl, who has captured his heart at first sight, and now, he was determined to be with her and protect her from the dangerous creatures after her life. What happens when Clarissa, the twenty-two-year-old girl who already fell head over heels for her boss and boyfriend, found out that the man she loved so much was not a human as she thought, but a werewolf, an Alpha wolf at that? Will she be able to accept him for who he is?
"This is wrong, Asher," I shudder in his arms as I feel his tongue caressing the nape of my neck, and he stops abruptly, his warm breath fanning my neck. "You are my brother for fuck's sake, Asher. Why are you doing this?" Tears stream down my cheeks as I press my back hard against the wall, while I watch my nightmare torment me. This is what I have been going through for years and no one seem to be coming for my rescue anytime soon. You would ask, how can my own brother be obsessed with me, how can he keep telling me that I belong to him, how can he be so serious to the point of ruining all the relationships I've ever built? Well, this is the story of my poor life. The story of Adelie Williams, a young lady that is destined to be tormented by her own brother...
"You don't say no to me, Lilian. You're my property. You belong to me!" His voice is calm, yet the scariest she ever heard, and she shivers on the spot as she stares at the dangerous and scary man in front of her. How she suddenly end up here in a lion's den and there's no hope of escaping, is what she never imagined. She has always known her stepmother to hate her, but she never imagined that she'll go to the extreme length of doing this to her. "Re... Ren... Don't touch me..." Her voice quivers as she presses her back further into the wall, tears streaming down her cheeks uncontrollably. "I beg you, please... Leave me alone," She suddenly falls to her knees when her legs can't carry her anymore, and he rolls his eyes momentarily. "I'll spare you tonight, Lilian... Not because of your pleas, but because I am in a good mood. When next I want you..." He pauses as he squats in front of her. "I'll torture you until you can't take it anymore and beg me to f*ck you so hard, Lilian. I'll make you hit orgasms five times in a row, and I promise that by the time I'm done with you, you'll never remain the same again," He whispers against her ear as a dirty smirk plays at the corner of his lips...
"So it was all a joke to you all along? I thought you loved me," tears trickles down her cheeks as she says in a calm and painful voice. Her heart is bleeding. "I never said I did. We were just having fun and nothing more. The marriage... It was a contract which we both signed..." "What about the sex? What about the romantic moments? What about everything we had together?" She manages to ask again, biting her bottom lip as more tears finds their way out of her eyes. "The sex... It was for fun. I never forced you, did I? You agreed to have sex with me and..." "I hate you, Felix! I hate you!" She yells at the top of her voice, as she falls to her knees and break down in tears. "Do I care? You never meant anything to me. I'm in love with someone else and you knew it. Don't try to make me look like the bad guy here!" He fires back at her and with that, he amble out of the living room, slamming the door hard behind him. She thought their marriage will eventually end happily, she thought that they were going to live together forever, but turns out that she has been deceiving herself all along. She has always been an option, she has always been the second choice. What's her fate now? Where will she start from especially now that she's carrying his child?
"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?
Allison fell in love with Ethan Iversen, the soon-to-be Alpha of the Moonlight Crown pack. She always wanted him to notice her. Meanwhile, Ethan was an arrogant Alpha who thought a weak Omega could not be his companion. Ethan's cousin, Ryan Iversen, who came back from abroad and was the actual heir of the pack, never tried to get the position nor did he show any interest in it. He was a popular playboy Alpha but when he came back to the pack, one thing captured his eyes and that was Allison.
Their marriage was nothing but for the benefit of the two families. He could choose anyone to be his bride, but the moment he laid his eyes on her, he knew she was the one he wanted. However, their marriage didn't last for a long because of her indifference. Until the moment he signed the divorce agreement, he finally witnessed her true colors. It turned out that she also took advantage of him. Their divorce was not an end but the start of the real love game.
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.
After three loveless years, Neil's betrayal deeply wounded Katelyn. She wasted no time in getting rid of that scoundrel! After the divorce, she devoted herself to career pursuits. Rising to prominence as a top designer, skilled doctor, and brilliant hacker, she became a revered icon. Neil, realizing his grave mistake, tried in vain to win her back, only to witness her magnificent wedding to another. As their vows were broadcast on the world's largest billboard, Vincent slid a ring onto Katelyn's finger and declared, "Katelyn is now my wife, a priceless treasure. Let all who covet her beware!"
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!"