"Hubby, I am hungry." He looked at her with a gaze full of tenderness and asked, "What do you want to eat?" He asked her. "You..." she said shyly to him. She said her face was red. Hubby, I love you so much." "Hubby, how do I look?" "Hubby this, Hubby that..." ..... Olivia Fred was happy; her life was going smoothly and happily. She has her best friend with her, as well as the man she is in love with. But her beautiful world suddenly collapsed when she realized everything was a scheme. A scheme between her best friend and The man she loves the most, she had fallen into their trap and schemes; it was too late when she found out. She was burned alive by them, and the man she hated the most and did not even expect was there with her when she was dying. She vowed that if she was given a second chance, she would avenge her death and show her enemies that she was not to be toyed with. She also vowed to love Alex with all of her heart. Her wish was granted, and she was brought back to six years ago, when she was about to leave Alex. She started clinging to Alex after her rebirth. This is an original book, not translated.
Oliver comes out of the kitchen with a plate of snacks for her friend, Emily. She is always happy to be around her as she is her only trusted friend, she shares everything with her and seeks her consent on matters."Here it is." Oliver drops it in front of her. She takes a seat beside her and crosses her leg in anticipation."Ethan has gone out not too long ago. I think he is planning something big for me for my birthday." Oliver giggles. Emily smiles at her and drags the plate of snacks close to herself"I'm glad for your birthday too. We will paint the whole town red.
Have planned so many things for you." Emily says with a sinister smile."Really? Tell me about it. What's with the smile! Tell me." Oliver nudges her."If I tell you then it's no more a surprise. I will give you a surprise before your birthday." Emily tells her."You're going to surprise me before my birthday. It seems you are so eager." Oliver teases her."Eager? No. I may not get the time to pull the surprise on your birthday so I will give you a gift before then." Emily explains."I don't mind. My Grandma once told me everyday is a special day. And a week before my birthday, the whole week is my birthday. If you give me a gift right now, I will accept it as a birthday gift since you are too eager." Oliver laughs at her."I'm not." Emily whines back. "Okay, you want the gift now. I think you are the one eager to get it now. If you want the gift early then I will give it to you." Emily says back to her."Really?" Oliver exclaims. Emily raises her head up to look at her and her mouth forms into a smirk."What's with the smirk? This surprise must be so big then. I can't wait." Oliver giggles."Yea. You will get it." Emily whispers back at her. "These snacks are so good. You baked it?" She asks."You know I bake." Oliver replies to her."Yea, I know." She chuckles. "I bake too, I'm just too lazy." Emily sighs and rests back on the couch."I'm sure Ethan is planning something big. I can't wait and I can't wait to get pregnant for Ethan's baby. I will be the happiest to carry his child.`` Oliver says."Really!" Emily says to her. Oliver fails to notice the dull tone and keeps on talking."Yeah. We are married now. He's mine. I will carry his child and give him multiple sons and daughters. I will not only be his wife but the mother of his children." Oliver chuckles with her words. She can't possibly give birth to multiple children. Two or three is definitely okay for her.Emily scoffs and stands up abruptly. "Let me get a drink for us. I will be back." She announces and leaves for the kitchen.After some minutes, she comes back with drinks poured in the glass cup already. She hands over a glass to Oliver and takes the other one and sits beside her.Oliver drinks some and drops it back on the table."You are not drinking?" Emily asks with her eyebrows raised."No, I'm okay." Oliver replies to her. Emily picks up her glass of cup and raises it towards her."Take and drink it. You can't possibly tell me you will leave it half." Emily forces the cup on her and Oliver takes it from her."Cheers." She giggles and hits it with hers. Oliver smiles at her childish behavior and gulps down the wine at once."It's good, right." She asks as she drops the glass on the table."Yes, it is." She whispers back at her. Oliver's voice goes weak and she stumbles backward. She shakes her head to rub the sleepiness from her eyes."I will be in the room. I don't feel too good." She murmurs. Her voice is too weak to say a thing. She rubs her forehead and her breath becomes heavy. She stands up and her feet are wobbly."Are you sure you are okay? Get into the room to take some rest. I will soon take my leave." Emily says worriedly."I..." Oliver is about to say when her phone drops from her hand. She stumbles and falls on the ground with a thud. She feels numb, not able to move her hands and legs and whole body. What is this? What is happening to her? Is she about to die? Is she dying? So many questions run through her mind as her eyes start closing. Her eyes cannot withstand the light coming into the room and forces itself to close.Is she about to die? Oh Lord, forgive her sins and accept her in heaven! Amen! Oliver makes a quick prayer and is forced into a deep slumber. One she might not come back from.Pains! Her body is in pain and she doesn't feel free. Oliver taps back Into consciousness and forces her eyes open. She shuts it back and groans in pain. Her eyes! It hurts!She tries opening it again and blinks her eyes severally before adjusting to it.Where is she? Oliver glances around the dimly lit room which she finds unfamiliar. She tries moving but feels tight to herself.Oliver looks down at her body and sees herself tie all over. She is tied into a chair. Was she kidnapped? What happened after she fainted? Where is Emily? Hope she isn't hurt? Oliver is worried and looks around at the not so familiar place. She tried cutting free but the ropes were too strong. As she forcefully moves, she groans in pain. The pains she's feeling around her body, maybe were due to the impact of how she fell on the ground. Her body hurts so much."Who is here?" Oliver gathers up the courage and says aloud. Whoever it is that kidnapped her should come out and let's resolve it immediately. She has no money or expensive jewelry for them to rob so it will be better if they let her go because it was of no use."I see you are awake." Someone replies to her from the edge of the room which is so dim except for the person who comes into the bright side. The voice, it sounds familiar."Show your face." Oliver says hoping that the familiar voice doesn't match with the familiar face. She can recognize that voice from anywhere. If we can have 7 look alike in the world then we can definitely have 7 voices alike in the world. Her heels hit the ground making the sophisticated noise as she walked closer to Oliver.Oliver gulps down nothing and anticipates whoever it was. She just hopes they release her when they find her worthless and hopes they wouldn't be too harsh on her.The light shines on her and Oliver can see her abductee clearly. Her words are stuck in her mouth as she glances at her with her mouth agape. But what she doesn't know is there's more to come that she doesn't know about.
Raised with a silver spoon in my mouth, I lived a life of comfort as the only heir to crystal moon pack. Bit everything came crumbling down before my very eyes. I had no choice as my life and the family I've known all my life is exposed to the danger that is Devon Fenrir. I had to make a deal with the devil in exchange for their safety. The deal was simple. Become his pet for a year and half and he would redeem my father's name. Presented with an opportunity to avenge my best friend's death, I accepted the deal and plunged into the depths of hell submitting myself to the whims of the devil for the sake of my family.
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.
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.
Janet was adopted when she was a kid -- a dream come true for orphans. However, her life was anything but happy. Her adoptive mother taunted and bullied her all her life. Janet got the love and affection of a parent from the old maid who raised her. Unfortunately, the old woman fell ill, and Janet had to marry a worthless man in place of her parents' biological daughter to meet the maid's medical expenses. Could this be a Cinderella's tale? But the man was far from a prince, except for his handsome appearance. Ethan was the illegitimate son of a wealthy family who lived a reckless life and barely made ends meet. He got married to fulfill his mother's last wish. However, on his wedding night, he had an inkling that his wife was different from what he had heard about her. Fate had united the two people with deep secrets. Was Ethan truly the man we thought he was? Surprisingly, he bore an uncanny resemblance to the impenetrable wealthiest man in the city. Would he find out that Janet married him in place of her sister? Would their marriage be a romantic tale or an utter disaster? Read on to unravel Janet and Ethan's journey.
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?"
Iris grew from an orphaned child to the adopted daughter of the Stewart family at age ten, finding warmth in her nominal uncle Vincent's kindness. Seven years later, she became his secret lover. When Vincent's engagement was announced, gossip spread about the notorious playboy CEO finally settling down. But only Iris knew the extent of his cold, two-faced nature. Iris fell for Vincent and, through tears, begged, "Marry me," only to be met with his frosty refusal. Defeated, she accepted a lawyer's proposal, sparking public excitement. Then, on her wedding day, Vincent pleaded desperately, "Don't marry him…"
Yelena discovered that she wasn't her parents' biological child. After seeing through their ploy to trade her as a pawn in a business deal, she was sent away to her barren birthplace. There, she stumbled upon her true origins—a lineage of historic opulence. Her real family showered her with love and adoration. In the face of her so-called sister's envy, Yelena conquered every adversity and took her revenge, all while showcasing her talents. She soon caught the attention of the city's most eligible bachelor. He cornered Yelena and pinned her against the wall. “It's time to reveal your true identity, darling.”