"Love awakens in the unlikeliest of unions! When Isabella is forced to marry Alexander Caldwell, a man in a coma, she resigns herself to a life of uncertainty. But fate takes a startling turn when Alexander opens his eyes the day after their wedding. Yet, his memory eludes him, leaving Isabella heartbroken and their marriage in jeopardy. As the truth unfolds, an unexpected pregnancy threatens to drive them apart. Can Isabella break free from this loveless bond, or will Alexander's mysterious change of heart bring them closer than ever? Embark on a journey of awakening bonds, where love conquers all odds in this captivating tale of passion, growth, love triangle and second chances."
Isabella's POV
The raindrops tapped gently against the windowpane as I stood there, staring out into the gray sky. My heart felt as heavy as the clouds, burdened by the weight of an unwanted fate that had befallen me. My name is Isabella, a woman of strong will and unwavering determination, but even the strongest of us can be swept away by the currents of life.
I never imagined myself in this situation, yet here I was, standing on the precipice of a life-altering decision. Coerced into a marriage that felt like a cold, iron shackle around my heart, I couldn't escape the clutches of the prestigious Caldwell family. Their wealth and influence cast a shadow over me, a mere commoner thrust into their world.
Alexander Caldwell, the man to whom I was now bound, lay in a coma, his existence suspended in a void between consciousness and oblivion. The world anticipated my role as the savior of the Caldwell legacy, expecting me to bear his child, to ensure their bloodline would continue to thrive. I couldn't escape the feeling of being a pawn in their carefully orchestrated game.
As I stood before the mirror, adjusting the pearl necklace that felt like a noose around my neck, I couldn't help but meet my own gaze, searching for the fire that once burned within me. The fire that had driven me to dream beyond the confines of societal expectations, the fire that had been dimmed by this marriage of convenience.
I had always believed in love, in the kind of connection that transcended social status and material wealth. But as I looked at the reflection before me, I saw a woman whose dreams were now buried beneath layers of silk and lace, suffocated by the weight of duty and responsibility.
The day of our wedding arrived, shrouded in mist and uncertainty. As I walked down the aisle, the eyes of the guests bore into me, scrutinizing my every move, assessing whether I was worthy of this honor. But little did they know the turmoil that raged within me, the storm that threatened to consume me whole.
The ceremony was a blur, a haze of white petals and whispered vows. And then, just like that, it was over. I found myself in a grand room, adorned with opulent decorations that only served to highlight the emptiness I felt inside. The man I had married, the man I was now supposed to care for and love, lay unconscious in a bed, as still and unyielding as a statue.
The night drew on, and I sat there by his side, the soft glow of candles casting dancing shadows across his face. His features were chiseled and aristocratic, a mask of privilege and power. Yet, I couldn't help but wonder who he truly was beneath that façade, beyond the realm of titles and expectations.
Morning came, bringing with it a sense of resignation. I had begun to accept my life as a potential widow, a woman tied to a man who may never wake up. But just as the sun's first rays pierced through the curtains, a murmur of movement echoed in the room.
My heart leaped in my chest as I watched him stir, his eyelids fluttering open. I held my breath, anticipation and anxiety intertwining like a tangle of vines. And then, as his eyes met mine, a jolt of recognition should have surged between us.
But there was none.
He looked at me, cold and unfeeling, as if I were a stranger who had invaded his space. The words I had dreamed of hearing – words of love and tenderness – remained unsaid, lost in the void that separated us.
I had imagined this moment a hundred times, but never had I imagined it like this. Never had I anticipated the hollowness that now resided in my chest, the ache of rejection that pierced through me like a thousand needles.
"I am your wife," I whispered, my voice barely audible in the vastness of the room.
He arched an eyebrow, his expression one of indifference. "Wife?" he repeated, as though testing the word on his lips.
My heart shattered, the pieces scattering like shards of glass. How had it come to this? How had I gone from a woman with dreams to a woman forgotten by the man she had married?
"I don't know you," he said finally, his words like a knife through my heart. "And I have no intention of remaining in a marriage that means nothing to me."
The words echoed in the air, a proclamation of his intent to dismiss our marriage as a farce. And yet, I couldn't help but feel a surge of defiance, a spark of the fire that had once burned within me.
As days turned into weeks, our interactions remained strained and distant. Family obligations tied him to me, and he was unable to part ways even if he wished to. I found myself caught in a limbo of uncertainty, trapped in a marriage that felt like a gilded cage.
And then, the unexpected happened.
One evening, as I traced the patterns of rain on the window, a realization washed over me. A realization that would change everything.
I was pregnant.
The news, like a ray of sunlight breaking through storm clouds, filled me with both hope and fear. But as I looked at my reflection, a newfound determination flickered in my eyes. I couldn't remain in a loveless union, not for myself and certainly not for my child.
I had made up my mind. I would leave, find a way to start anew, to build a life where I could be true to myself and raise my child in a world untainted by lies and pretense.
Little did I know, my decision would set off a chain of events I could never have foreseen. As the storm of change approached, I stood at the precipice once more, ready to take a leap into the unknown.
And with that, my journey began, a journey that would test my strength, challenge my beliefs, and unveil the secrets hidden within the Caldwell family. As the rain continued to fall outside, I felt the first stirrings of a storm within me, a storm that would reshape my destiny in ways I could never have imagined.
Raven's entire world is turned upside down as fate plays a twisted game and pairs her with not one, but two companions.Two men who thought they were brothers until they realized they were the same person. In seconds, they had their friendship shattered. They followed separate roads for three years, unable to accept the moon goddess' wish. Until now, that is. They must put aside their disagreements once more in order to defeat the menace from inside that has cast a shadow over their pack. Will they remember their previous relationships and work together to protect those they love when secrets are spilled and lies are told? Time is running out as the mate bond spirals out of control, causing carnage in its wake. Will Raven be able to resist the lure of her friends, or will she be forced to choose just one?
Meet Jackson and Liam, two twin hybrid brothers who are direct descendants of the star goddess. They believed that life couldn't possibly become more complex than being brought up by their older brother, the leader of the Shifter clan. When Ethan, their elder brother and the Alpha of the pack, discovers his soulmate, they uncover a startling revelation: she has a missing daughter. Determined to reunite the family, Jackson and Liam assist in locating the young girl and bringing her back home. As they bond with her during the journey, they can't deny the inexplicable connection they feel. On their own 16th birthday, they unravel the truth that she is their destined mate. Astonishingly, the girl they helped raise—Ella, who is now 12 years old—was fated to be theirs. While they had played a significant role in her upbringing, they are aware that her realization of this in the future might be quite a challenge. Ella isn't your typical hybrid; she's a unique anomaly just like her mother. Having been raised by her stepfather, the leader of the Shifter clan, and his two twin brothers, Ella's life has been marked by struggle. Her early years were spent in captivity, until her mother and stepfather orchestrated a daring rescue mission to free her and others like her from a secret facility. Unbeknownst to her, the two young men who have been her steadfast companions since childhood and who aided in her upbringing hold a concealed truth: they are her mates. The revelation strikes Ella when she's least expecting it, shaking the foundation of her understanding. Could she come to see them as more than just family? While not bound by blood, their pivotal role in her life has now found its explanation. Both twin brothers are Alphas of their respective packs, and Ella must navigate her feelings and fate. Will she embrace the inevitability of their connection, or will she choose to deny the powerful bond they share?
In the heart of New York City, Ethan Brooks, disowned and forgotten by his wealthy family, emerges from the shadows of his past to reclaim his destiny. With the aid of an eccentric inventor, a compassionate social worker, and a cunning investigative journalist, Ethan unearths a hidden legacy that ignites his journey to greatness. But as he ascends, a formidable adversary, a ruthless corporate titan, seeks to crush him at every turn. Fueled by resilience and self-belief, Ethan must navigate treacherous waters, confront his family’s scandalous past, and challenge the limits of his own ambition. In “The Rise of a Forgotten Son,” witness an urban fantasy of redemption, where a rejected underdog transforms into an unstoppable force destined to rewrite his legacy and prove that he is not just any son, but a force that will change the world.
It was supposed to be a marriage of convenience, but Carrie made the mistake of falling in love with Kristopher. When the time came that she needed him the most, her husband was in the company of another woman. Enough was enough. Carrie chose to divorce Kristopher and move on with her life. Only when she left did Kristopher realize how important she was to him. In the face of his ex-wife’s countless admirers, Kristopher offered her 20 million dollars and proposed a new deal. “Let’s get married again.”
"Sign the divorce papers and get out!" Leanna got married to pay a debt, but she was betrayed by her husband and shunned by her in-laws. Seeing that her efforts were in vain, she agreed to divorce and claimed her half of the properties. With her purse plump from the settlement, Leanna enjoyed her newfound freedom. The constant harassment from her ex's mistress never fazed her. She took back her identities as top hacker, champion racer, medical professor, and renowned jewelry designer. Then someone discovered her secret. Matthew smiled. "Will you have me as your next husband?"
Elodie took a deep breath and knocked, the sound echoing in the quiet corridor. A moment of silence passed, broken only by the pounding of her heart. Finally, the door snicked open, revealing a surprised Dashiell. 'Can't you see the Do Not Disturb sign? We don't want-' His initial frown quickly morphed into confusion at the sight of his wife. 'What are you doing here?' he demanded. 'Your girlfriend invited me,' Elodie replied, her voice laced with icy calm. She tried to peer past him, but his broad frame blocked the view. A saccharine voice chimed in from within the room. 'Elodie? Oh dear, we didn't mean for you to find out this way. It's just that-' Elodie cut her short. 'Oh please, Selene. Spare me the fake apologies. You wouldn't have sent me all those texts if you didn't want me to know.' Dashiell shifted uncomfortably, his face a mask of annoyance. 'What texts?' Elodie stepped past him, taking in the luxurious suite with a sardonic smile. The king-sized bed, the scattered rose petals, the lingering scent of sex – it all painted a vivid picture of their betrayal. She looked up at Dashiell, her gaze unwavering. 'I want a divorce.' ****** Dashiell lived a life of luxury, surrounded by the best things money could buy. But when a car accident left him vulnerable, he met Elodie, a seemingly ordinary woman who nursed him back to health. Mistaking her for just another employee, Dashiell entered into a loveless marriage with her solely for convenience. However, fate had a different script in store. Elodie, the 'ordinary nurse,' held a secret more precious than any diamond: she was the sole heiress to Northstar, a vast and powerful enterprise. Unaware of her true identity, Dashiell cast her aside when his ex-girlfriend returned, leaving Elodie humiliated. But Elodie was not one to be easily broken. She shed the facade of the meek nurse, reclaiming her rightful inheritance and stepping into the role of Northstar's CEO. Now, the woman Dashiell discarded was the one holding the reins of power. As Elodie thrives in her new role, Dashiell is consumed by regret. He finally sees Elodie for the extraordinary woman she truly is, realising the depth of his mistake. But will his remorse be enough to win back the heart he so carelessly discarded?
Everyone was shocked to the bones when the news of Rupert Benton's engagement broke out. It was surprising because the lucky girl was said to be a plain Jane, who grew up in the countryside and had nothing to her name. One evening, she showed up at a banquet, stunning everyone present. "Wow, she's so beautiful!" All the men drooled, and the women got so jealous. What they didn't know was that this so-called country girl was actually an heiress to a billion-dollar empire. It wasn't long before her secrets came to light one after the other. The elites couldn't stop talking about her. "Holy smokes! So, her father is the richest man in the world?" "She's also that excellent, but mysterious designer who many people adore! Who would have guessed?" Nonetheless, people thought that Rupert didn't love her. But they were in for another surprise. Rupert released a statement, silencing all the naysayers. "I'm very much in love with my beautiful fiancee. We will be getting married soon." Two questions were on everyone's minds: "Why did she hide her identity? And why was Rupert in love with her all of a sudden?"
6 years ago, Lydia suffered a brutal betrayal orchestrated by her own husband and step-sister, who drugged her and framed her. In a twist of fate, she ended up having a one-night stand with a stranger. Don't even remember what he looked like. Later, in the throes of death, she discovered the truth about her mother's death all those years ago. In the blink of an eye, she lost everything. 6 years later, Lydia returned with her genius son, vowing to exact revenge on all her enemies! Little did she know, she encountered an incredibly familiar man at the airport! *** The man was briskly pushing open the door to the restroom, heading to the urinal. Even with such a mundane action, he did it with unparalleled elegance and grace. Lydia, following him in a daze, saw his fierce lower body and suddenly snapped back to reality. She let out a high-pitched scream, instinctively covering her eyes with her hands, her cheeks flushed, and stood there stiffly, unsure of what to do. Lambert furrowed his brows slightly but remained calm as he continued to relieve himself. The sound of water hitting the urinal made Lydia's face even redder. She angrily shouted, "You pervert!" Little did Lydia know that Lambert, seeing her in this state, had a flicker of recognition in his eyes. Memories from many years ago flashed through his mind, and his heart couldn't help but stir. It was her!
Dear readers, this book has resumed daily updates. It took Sabrina three whole years to realize that her husband, Tyrone didn't have a heart. He was the coldest and most indifferent man she had ever met. He never smiled at her, let alone treated her like his wife. To make matters worse, the return of the woman he had eyes for brought Sabrina nothing but divorce papers. Sabrina's heart broke. Hoping that there was still a chance for them to work on their marriage, she asked, "Quick question,Tyrone. Would you still divorce me if I told you that I was pregnant?" "Absolutely!" he responded. Realizing that she didn't mean shit to him, Sabrina decided to let go. She signed the divorce agreement while lying on her sickbed with a broken heart. Surprisingly, that wasn't the end for the couple. It was as if scales fell off Tyrone's eyes after she signed the divorce agreement. The once so heartless man groveled at her bedside and pleaded, "Sabrina, I made a big mistake. Please don't divorce me. I promise to change." Sabrina smiled weakly, not knowing what to do...