The story is about a boy who was abandoned by his parents
Once upon a time, in a quaint little village, there lived a young boy named Oliver. From a very early age, he knew what it felt like to be abandoned by his parents. Left on the doorstep of a humble orphanage, he was swaddled in a simple blanket, with only a tiny pendant around his neck as a clue to his origins.
Growing up without the warmth of a family was not easy for Oliver. Yet, he carried a spark of hope within his heart, believing that one day, he would discover the truth about his past and find a place where he truly belonged. The caretakers at the orphanage did their best to provide for him, but nothing could fill the void left by his absent parents.
As the years passed, Oliver's determination to uncover his past only grew stronger. His curious nature led him to explore the village and talk to its residents, hoping to uncover any shred of information that could lead him to his parents. During his quest, he befriended a wise old man, Mr. Thompson, who would become his mentor and confidant.
Mr. Thompson saw potential in Oliver and decided to share his knowledge of ancient stories and legends. It was said that a mystical and ancient forest lay beyond the village, where those who sought answers with a pure heart might find them. Determined to find his parents, Oliver ventured into the dense forest, following the faint whispers of the wind.
His journey was fraught with challenges, but Oliver persevered. He encountered mysterious creatures, overcame treacherous obstacles, and befriended unlikely allies. Each step he took brought him closer to his truth, and he learned valuable lessons about resilience and the importance of friendship.
Finally, deep within the heart of the forest, Oliver stumbled upon an ancient tree with glowing markings on its bark. As he touched the tree, a vision from his past flashed before his eyes, revealing the truth about his parents. They were brave explorers who had embarked on a perilous expedition, but they tragically lost their lives while trying to protect the very forest he now stood in.
With tears in his eyes, Oliver found closure. Though his parents were gone, he understood their love for adventure and nature. He knew he had to carry on their legacy in his own way.
Upon returning to the village, Oliver shared his tale with Mr. Thompson, who praised his courage and resilience. The villagers, too, were touched by Oliver's journey and embraced him as one of their own. He finally found a sense of belonging, not just within the village but within himself.
Oliver's story spread throughout the land, inspiring many. Some even journeyed to the mystical forest themselves, seeking their own truths and solace. The village flourished with newfound hope and unity, all thanks to the young boy who had once felt abandoned.
As time passed, Oliver grew into a wise and compassionate leader, continuing to cherish the memories of his parents and the lessons he learned on his journey. He established a home for orphaned children, providing them with love and guidance, just as Mr. Thompson had done for him.
And so, the abandoned boy became a symbol of hope, teaching the world that even in the face of adversity, one can find strength, purpose, and a place to call home. The story of Oliver's resilience and determination echoed through generations, reminding everyone that no matter the circumstances, there is always hope for a brighter future.
The story is about a boy that wants to revenge the death of his father
"You're a creepy bastard." His eyes smolder me and his answering grin is nothing short of beautiful. Deadly. "Yet you hunger for me. Tell me, this appetite of yours, does it always tend toward 'creepy bastards'?" **** Widower and ex-boss to the Mafia, Zefiro Della Rocca, has an unhealthy fixation on the woman nextdoor. It began as a coincidence, growing into mere curiosity, and soon, it was an itch he couldn't ignore, like a quick fix of crack for an addict. He didn't know her name, but he knew every inch of her skin, how it flushed when she climaxed, her favourite novel and that every night she contemplated suicide. He didn't want to care, despising his rapt fascination of the woman. She was in love with her abusive husband. She was married, bound by a contract to the Bratva's hitman. She was off-limits. But when Zefiro wanted something, it was with an intensity that bordered on madness. He obsessed, possessed, owned. There'd be bloodshed if he touched her, but the sight of blood always did fascinate him. * When Susanna flees from her husband, she stumbles right into the arms of her devilishly handsome neighbour with a brooding glare. He couldn't stand her, but she needed him, if she was ever going to escape her husband who now wanted her dead. Better the devil you know than the angel you don't. She should have recalled that before hopping into Zefiro's car and letting him whisk her away to Italy. Maybe then, she wouldn't have started an affair with him. He was the only man who touched her right, and the crazy man took no small pains in ensuring he would be the last.
Lindsey's fiancé was the devil's first son. Not only did he lie to her but he also slept with her stepmother, conspired to take away her family fortune, and then set her up to have sex with a total stranger. To get her lick back, Lindsey decided to find a man to disrupt her engagement party and humiliate the cheating bastard. Never did she imagine that she would bump into a strikingly handsome stranger who was all that she was currently looking for. At the engagement party, he boldly declared that she was his woman. Lindsey thought he was just a broke man who wanted to leech off her. But once they began their fake relationship, she realized that good luck kept coming her way. She thought they would part ways after the engagement party, but this man kept to her side. "We gotta stick together, Lindsey. Remember, I'm now your fiancé. " "Domenic, you're with me because of my money, aren't you?" Lindsey asked, narrowing her eyes at him. Domenic was taken aback by that accusation. How could he, the heir of the Walsh family and CEO of Vitality Group, be with her for money? He controlled more than half of the city's economy. Money wasn't a problem for him! The two got closer and closer. One day, Lindsey finally realized that Domenic was actually the stranger she had slept with months ago. Would this realization change things between them? For the better or worse?
After two years of marriage, Sadie was finally pregnant. Filled with hope and joy, she was blindsided when Noah asked for a divorce. During a failed attempt on her life, Sadie found herself lying in a pool of blood, desperately calling Noah to ask him to save her and the baby. But her calls went unanswered. Shattered by his betrayal, she left the country. Time passed, and Sadie was about to be wed for a second time. Noah appeared in a frenzy and fell to his knees. "How dare you marry someone else after bearing my child?"
Two years ago, Ricky found himself coerced into marrying Emma to protect the woman he cherished. From Ricky's perspective, Emma was despicable, resorting to underhanded schemes to ensure their marriage. He maintained a distant and cold attitude toward her, reserving his warmth for another. Yet, Emma remained wholeheartedly dedicated to Ricky for more than ten years. As she grew weary and considered relinquishing her efforts, Ricky was seized by a sudden fear. Only when Emma's life teetered on the edge, pregnant with Ricky's child, did he recognize-the love of his life had always been Emma.
Daisy is the illegitimate daughter of Mr. Hubert. His company went bankrupt, so he asked for help from Drkov's house. They agreed to help Mr. Hubert but with one condition. One of his two daughters must marry their nephew - Atlas Drkov. Atlas Drkov is a billionaire but he is disabled and uses a wheelchair. Yaretzi - daughter of Mr. Hubert's official wife - does not accept marrying a disabled man. She and her parents made a plan. They kidnapped Daisy's mother, threatened her, and forced her to marry Atlas. To save her mother, she accepted. However, after getting married, she fell in love with this man, and so did he. Difficulties start from here.
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. .