CONTENT WARNING: This story has mature scenes which are not suitable for young readers. *** "You know how to choose your woman, Darkstorm. She was a fucking come-hither. I saw her video from your CCTV files and I was jerking my dick the whole time I was watching her. I can't wait to rip her sweet little pussy with my dick while she's shouting your name." *** Lyka de Luca had a plan to use her beauty and charm to take back Draconia, her aunt's ancestral FamilyHouse, from the owner of the Darklore, Inc. But she did not expect to make a mistake... causing her to spent a pleasant night with none other than the Prince-Of-Hell and Canada's richest and ruthless finance magnate, Aether Damien Darkstorm. ***** Lyka de Luca, a beautiful gallery owner and a woman who has never been in a relationship, is fierce enough to reclaim Draconia, her ancestral property, which was sold to a private company-Darklore, Inc-when her aunt fell ill. Lyka decided to use Blake Darklore's long-standing infatuation with her to her advantage-the man she believed to be the owner of the company. So, for the first time, she agreed to go on a date with him. But Lyka had unexpectedly fallen and made love with her date. After a few months, she discovered that the man she was with that night was not Blake Darklore, but the real owner of Darklore, Inc.-none other than the Prince-Of-Hell #3 himself-Aether Damien Darkstorm. The Control freak and baddest Billionaire.
"_If you think I'm going to be a gold-digger, then you're mistaken. I'm going to be the best and the most beautiful gold digger woman in the city-" Lyka de Luca.
Lyka de Luca had completely transformed herself from an ordinary gallery shop owner, often seen donning big round eyeglasses, into the most alluring woman in pursuit of a wealthy man!
She wore a striking red dress with a provocatively daring cut. The design left no room for modesty, featuring a deep neckline and a skimpy little skirt that revealed a lot of her glorious cleavage and her long, creamy white legs. The dress hugged her hourglass figure like a second skin, making her exude the allure of a million-dollar goddess. Completing the look, she stepped into her most expensive pair of stilettos, knowing she would need all the beauty and courage in the world to face someone as influential as Blake Darklore himself.
Radiating an air of full-blown seduction, she gracefully emerged from her chauffeured limousine and entered the vast mansion to meet her millionaire blind date.
Lyka feasted her eyes on the luxurious surroundings of her millionaire date. Her attention was drawn to the bright garden, where elaborate preparations were laid out. She carefully observed the place, starting from the lush plants adorned with tiny bulbs leading to the extravagant dinner table set for just the two of them.
Mr. Blake Darklore certainly excelled in showcasing luxury and elegance. It was evident that he had prepared everything, and Lyka's friend was right-he seemed genuinely interested in her. A mysterious smile formed on her elegant lips.
"I deeply apologize, Ms. de Luca. Mr. Darklore will be available in a few minutes. There was just an unexpected call that came in," said a female staff member in a formal uniform resembling those in an elegant hotel.
"But of course, your boss is a very busy man. I do understand," she replied with a smile, concealing her excitement to see the man behind this lavish setting. She had heard a lot about him-how intelligent and good-looking he was. However, she had yet to see her "secret admirer," as her best friend described him, in person.
This was the first time they would meet after she reluctantly agreed to this date. In truth, she had no interest in him. If not for her desire to negotiate regarding her ancestral house owned by his company, she wouldn't have agreed to meet him.
"Hi!"
It was like a breath of cold wind that suddenly awakened her senses and sent chills down her spine. The icy voice came from behind her, and she had to turn around to check. Emerging from the shadows was a tall figure of a man in a black, finely tailored executive suit. Lyka gasped as she finally laid eyes on the face that had been hidden in the darkness. His hair was as dark as midnight, styled messily to enhance his rugged aura.
He had a pair of exotic eyebrows that gave him a stern but charismatic appeal. Below those brows were a set of piercing eyes fixed on her. His arrogantly straight nose and the firm redness of his lips completed the image of a rebel heartbreaker from her deepest and wildest fantasies.
Nothing matched the description given by Lina, her childhood best friend, about what Blake Darklore of Darklore, Inc. looked like. Lina had reminded her that he was in his early twenties, a cheerful businessman with a boyish grin. The man in front of her exuded the aura of a fierce animal, powerful enough to disrupt the Earth's balance. His grin was far from boyish-it was extremely mysterious and dangerously captivating.
According to Lina, he had the typical trustworthy face of a businessman. Well, definitely not this guy! He resembled more of a Hollywood superstar playing the role of a bad boy rebel-a rule breaker in a suit. He possessed the kind of face you couldn't trust but would willingly follow and admire.
"You've been staring at me for quite some time. Is that your way of saying hello?" he said in a colder voice than before.
She wasn't even aware that she had been staring at him all this time.
She blinked her eyes and slightly looked away for a second. The beating of her heart raced with incredible speed. She never expected this. She was supposed to be the one enticing, but now she's the one being enticed. Crap! What exactly is going on with her?
He showed her a devilish yet deeply enchanting smile. He guided her to the dinner table and pulled out a chair for her. He moved like an untamed jaguar - so solid yet so fluid.
"Are you this quiet on a date?" He stared at her as if reading her. They were facing each other at the dinner table now. There's a bottle of champagne and lighted candles in front of them.
"No. Uh, I mean... I've never been on a date before."
'And I have never seen a man as godly and as beautiful as you!' He's like a dream prince in a faraway castle.
He twitched the side of his narrow lips to smile.
That made her insides burn. Hell! That was a very sexy gesture; it made her grab the glass of champagne in front of her. She hoped that the alcohol would ease the heat she was feeling, but she winced as the warmer liquid burned her throat.
Blake laughed. "Easy, babe. We still have the whole night."
She forced a smile, but she could feel her body trembling with every touch of their eyes.
"Are you scared?" he asked.
"No."
"Good. Shall we dance?"
She wanted to protest, but she couldn't do anything. She was so into him, like a metal to a magnet. The sound of the violin in the quiet night was mesmerizing. But even more intoxicating were Blake's hands gripping her slender waist.
His fingers were sensually moving through her bare back as they danced to the rhythm of the music. He awakened every fiber of her being. She gasped at every touch of his fingers on her skin, but she couldn't protest. Instead, she pressed herself closer to his body.
"You're beautiful," he whispered, his eyes fixed on her inviting lips. She felt his hold on her waist tighten. Her swollen breast against his hard chest was provoking something she couldn't even control. She was already nipple hard. She could smell the combination of his woody scent perfume and sweat on his neck. She wanted to lick his delicious skin. She wanted to kiss him very badly.
"Are you sure?" his meaningful question made her unsure of what exactly he was referring to. In her mind, she kept screaming that she wanted to kiss him. She wasn't sure if he had the same thought.
"Absolutely." She was out of her mind. God, she didn't even hear herself talking! What was he doing to her? She felt like a puppet hanging from his fingers, following every move of the man in front of her.
He lowered his head to meet her lips. Her whole body stiffened. She didn't think that someone as lowly as her would ever receive a kiss from someone as supernatural as him. In a normal situation, she would have run as fast as she could. She wasn't the type of woman who would easily let a stranger kiss her. Never in her wildest dreams did she imagine herself kissing on her first date. She had been taught well and had high values in life, especially since she grew up under the care of an elderly lady. That's why she would never give in to the first kiss with a man she didn't know.
She should have run earlier. But she couldn't do it. Instead, she welcomed his passionate kiss on her lips. She even opened her mouth wide enough for his little tongue to explore her insides. His kisses were charged with a voltage that made her senses explode. She tightly gripped his shoulder with her hand.
Blake's hands started to journey downwards, moving towards her chest. When he didn't feel any protest from her, he continued his actions, sliding his hand under her clothing. She felt his hand on her thigh, and it burned her. Then his devious hand made its way to her panties, in between her parted legs.
Her mouth escaped a moan when he touched her. She held on tighter. She started kissing his neck, licking it like a hungry child with an ice cream. Oh god, he's divinely delicious!
He suddenly stopped.
Her whole world stopped as well.
The fire remained in his eyes but he distanced himself. He looked at her as if seeking permission for what he would do next, like an official requesting approval.
Obviously, he's giving her the chance to say no. But Lyka couldn't do that. She had tasted a powerful drug in his mouth, and she knew there was no turning back. She simply closed her eyes and leaned forward, offering her lips to be kissed again. She was more than willing to surrender her innocence to this godly stranger.
"What's your name?"
Why would he even ask? He knows her.
"Lyka," she said in between his kisses.
"Lyka," he repeated. Her name sounded so sexy coming from his even sexier mouth.
He carried her in his arms and literally swept her off her feet. She knew where the man was taking her when he brought her inside the large house, but she didn't feel any doubt. When he laid her on the soft bed, she knew that wasn't part of the plan. But she was so overwhelmed by his heat and passion that she wouldn't dare resist it.
She didn't complain as the man unzipped her dress. She was exposed to his heated gaze. He cupped her full, swollen breast with the palm of his hand as if she was made for him. Lyka felt her muscles cringe in pleasure as his mouth followed his hands. He kissed, licked, and sucked her rock-hard nipple, then continued to touch the other one.
She didn't even notice when he undressed himself until she felt his naked manhood when he positioned himself between her legs. Her breasts were bare, while she still had her red dress around her waist and panties on. He slipped his finger inside her. She was so wet and ready. She let out a louder moan as she felt him push two fingers into her tight passage. His fingers moved in and out of her core, and she could feel every muscle in her body tensing up.
Then she felt his manhood soon after, gently teasing her clit, making her even wetter and more swollen.
"Oh Blake..." she moaned. He reached for her mouth and kissed her.
"Blake, I want to make a deal with you," she muttered in between kisses, trying desperately to regain her senses. Whatever happens, she needs to carry out her motive for entering his house.
"What deal?"
'As if he didn't know!'
"The Draconia..."
She heard him grit his teeth, but that was no longer important. What mattered was that she heard his agreement.
The deal was done. It's out of the way. She would probably discuss her terms tomorrow. What's important now is that she knows he will listen to her in her plan to buy back the Draconia. She let those remaining worries be carried away for the moment.
With all her heart, she gave herself to the handsome and mysterious Blake Darklore, who had a secret crush on her. Her heart giggled with joy at the thought. If only she had paid attention to his advances earlier.
Claudia often criticizes her life situation. She grew up living with her grandmother and her younger brother. She studies hard to secure a good job for her familyās future. She always thought of marrying someone rich or well-to-do, a life that she can live with certainty every day. She met Marcus de Santis, a construction worker - tall, sturdy, handsome, and close to her family. He even stole her first kiss! When he began to court her, Claudia almost forgot what she was dreaming about. Until she accidentally met Martin Lawson. Due to a confused mind, she chose Martin, a perfect prince. But what if regret is all she feels since they got together? How can she mend the hearts that have been broken? And what if, one day, she discovers that Marcus de Santis is not just an ordinary person, but his real identity as the heir of a prominent family has remained a secret?
It was a sin to love him. It was a sin to desire him. She was his forbidden pleasure. She was his forbidden fruit. It was never right because she was the wife of his billionaire brother. Excerpt: He glanced at her, frowning. "What did you say?" She angrily squinted at him. "Lie on the floor. If you don't respect me, respect Lennox. I'm his wife." His stares became cold. "Respect?" He smirked coldly. "If I didn't respect him, you might be naked right now moaning my name." She couldn't look straight at him. "Lincoln, get out ofā¦." "Look at me, Lorelei." She needed to be brave in front of him, or else he would be able to handle her again. So, she looked into his deep tantalizing eyes. Her throat was dry. "W-what?" She wanted to slap herself for stuttering. Stuttering in front of Lincoln Del Piero was a sign of weakness. And this evil man would exploit it. "Tell me, Lorelei," his hot breath hit her face, "If Lennox wasn't your husband, would you undress for me? Would you let me see your beautiful naked body? Would you let me penetrate you?"
Warning: Mature content 18+ Dedicated and hardworking, Julia Winston is known to be the only PA who lasted with the ruthless Billionaire of Steele Empire, Robert Steele. They called him the devil in a business suit. He is a control freak and a perfectionist. āAnd so, when his fiancĆ©e leaves him after catching him and Julia naked on his bedāall because of a drunken blunderāhell twitches to break loose. Heās determined to make Julia sufferā wrecked her for the rest of her life. But when Robert suddenly becomes silent for years, everyone believes heās moved on in the end and forgot about that drunken night. But when he finds out that Julia hiding their Billionaireās daughter from him for years, the anger that he once felt for her reappears in an instant. āNo more weddings going on. Goodbye, Robert,ā Camila said and quickly left the room. Robert just stared at the ring. He looks serious and doesnāt really move. I was nervous about what he could do to me. I knew my boss. I knew how ruthless he was. And I know he canāt forgive me for what happened. I jumped so hard that Robert threw the ring and cursed loudly. āGoddammit!ā He quickly got in front of me and without warning strangled my neck tightly. I held his hand when I felt the pain. I buried my nails in his hand and fought ā just in case he let go of my neck but it didnāt happen. āRemember this, fucking bitch. I..I will make your life a living hell. I will torture you until you beg me to just kill you. Be ready then.ā Robert violently released my neck before quickly getting dressed and leaving the room.
Warning: Mature content 18+ Alyssa Brown Scotham. Alex Lambert Hampton. To join their family businesses, twenty-five-year-old hotel heiress Alyssa forced into a arrange marriage, did not get any attention and love from her emotionless and distant husband, Lambert, who had never liked her from the beginning. Because of Lambert Ex-girlfriend. Disdain everything, she was happy because Lambert was exactly the man of her sweet dreams she created in her mind. But as days and months passed by and yet she did not receive a hint of love from Lambert, she ended up having an affair, find happiness in the arms of another man, worsening their already complicated-relationship. She now had to pay for her mistakes and try to fix what was broken in the first place. But what if sheās already too late to earn her husbandās love and trust backā¦? āLambert, Iām sorry.ā I emphasized my word so that he would feel I was serious. āPlease. What do you want me to do just so you can forgive me?ā He pushed me slightly away from him and shot me a sharp and frightening look. āBe my sex slave then.ā
Katie was forced to marry Dillan, a notorious ruffian. Her younger sister mocked her, "You're just an adopted daughter. Count your blessings for marrying him!" The world anticipated Katie's tribulations, but her married life unfurled with unexpected serenity. She even snagged a lavish mansion in a raffle! Katie jumped into Dillan's arms, credited him as her lucky charm. "No, Katie, it's you who brings me all this luck," Dillan replied. Then, one fateful day, Dillan's childhood friend came to her. "You're not worthy of him. Take this 50 million and leave him!" Katie finally grasped Dillan's true statureāthe wealthiest man on the planet. That night, trembling with trepidation, she broached the subject of divorce with Dillan. However, with a domineering embrace, he told her, "I'd give you everything I have. Divorce is off the table!"
"We are divorced, Adams." She sighed and wanted to walk away, but he held her. "It doesn't matter." He answered, his voice laced with determination. "I don't love you anymore." "That doesn't matter either. What matters is that I want you, and there's nothing you or anyone can do about it." ***** Alicia's life has been a series of ups and downs. She suffered abuse from her husband and his family because she couldn't give him a child. She thought she had seen it all, but not until the day she returned home only to receive the divorce papers from her husband's parents. She pleaded with them, but was met with deaf ears, and so she signed the documents and left. Little did anyone know that she was pregnant. She returned six years later with her baby girl only to find her Ex-husband craving her once more. How will she take this, and what other surprises does fate have in stock for her?
Her fiance and her best friend worked together and set her up. She lost everything and died in the street. However, she was reborn. The moment she opened her eyes, her husband was trying to strangle her. Luckily, she survived that. She signed the divorce agreement without hesitation and was ready for her miserable life. To her surprise, her mother in this life left her a great deal of money. She turned the tables and avenged herself. Everything went well in her career and love when her ex-husband came to her.
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?
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!
When Zora was sick during the early days of her pregnancy, Ezrah was with his first love, Piper. When Zora got into an accident and called Ezrah, he said he was busy, when in actual fact, he was buying shoes for Piper. Zora lost her baby because of the accident, and throughout her stay at the hospital, Ezrah never showed up. She already knew that he didn't love her, but that was the last straw for the camel's back, and her fragile heart could not take it anymore. When Ezrah arrived home a few days after Zora was discharged from the hospital, he no longer met the woman who always greeted him with a smile and cared for him. Zora stood at the top of the stairs and yelled with a cold expression, "Good news, Ezrah! Our baby died in a car accident. There is nothing between us anymore, so let's get a divorce." The man who claimed not to have any feelings for Zora, being cold and distant towards her, and having asked her for a divorce twice, instantly panicked.