The intense glaring contest between Savanna and Lisa seemed to freeze time for a moment, as their eyes locked in a battle of wills. Each woman's gaze conveyed a distinct and powerful message, reflecting their conflicting emotions and desires. Savanna's eyes burned with a fiery menace, radiating determination and a fierce will to stake her claim in Alex's life. There was an unwavering resolve in her gaze as if she was willing to go to any lengths to be with him. Her eyes seemed to pierce through the air, reflecting her defiance and refusal to back down. On the other side, Lisa's eyes held a mocking glint, almost as if she found amusement in the audacity of Savanna's presence. The confident tilt of her head matched the superiority that emanated from her gaze. Lisa's eyes seemed to pass a clear message to Savanna - a mix of disdain and a subtle warning that she wouldn't go down without a fight. In a swift and determined move, Savanna rolled her suitcase towards Alex's wardrobe, her intention unmistakable. She aimed to fill up the available space, symbolizing her intent to move in with him. It was a bold move, fueled by her obsession for Alex and a desire to be by his side. Yet, before she could secure her place, her arm was firmly grasped by Lisa, who pulled her back forcefully. The sudden halt left Savanna bewildered and momentarily off balance. The air crackled with tension as Lisa demanded answers from Savanna, her voice laced with a mixture of surprise, curiosity, and an underlying tone of irritation. "What the heck are you doing here? And to whom does the suitcase belong?" Lisa's words cut through the charged atmosphere, demanding an explanation for Savanna's audacious intrusion into her space. Savanna's eyes turned even more challenging, her defiance shining through. She stood her ground, determined not to be intimidated by Lisa's presence. "Isn't it obvious?" She retorted sharply, "I am moving in with Alex." Savanna's voice held a mix of confidence and defiance, emphasizing her commitment to being a part of Alex's life. Lisa's initial surprise transformed into a small, self-assured smile that cascaded across her luscious lips. It was a smile that exuded a sense of power and control. There was a glimmer in her eyes that seemed to say, 'You may try your best, but I won't easily relinquish what is mine.' The audacity of Savanna's declaration prompted Lisa to challenge her further. With a raised eyebrow and a touch of sarcasm, Lisa inquired, "Moving into my husband's room?" Her tone conveyed a mixture of disbelief and superiority as if to remind Savanna of the existing bond between her and Alex. Savanna couldn't resist interjecting, a triumphant tone coloring her voice. "Alex loved Lia, not you," she stated emphatically, hoping to undermine Lisa's position and strike a chord of doubt within her. However, Lisa's expression remained unwavering, her composure unshakable. She responded calmly but firmly, refusing to allow Savanna's words to weaken her resolve. "Regardless of that fact," Lisa retorted, her voice cutting through the tense air, "I am still his wife. And you have no reason whatsoever to walk in here and make such a decision. You had better get lost, or I will ensure that happens." The atmosphere turned even more charged as Savanna's anger and contempt for Lisa reached a boiling point. She felt a surge of regret coursing through her, lamenting the fact that Ms. Lillian, Alex's mother, had intervened to protect Lisa from Alex's wrath. In a twisted way, Savanna had secretly enjoyed the thought of Alex inflicting his torment upon Lisa, relishing in the twisted satisfaction of revenge. However, that possibility had been eradicated by Alex's deep love and respect for his mother. Now, with Lisa back in the house, Savanna's mad intention to snatch Alex away from her seemed trapped within her. The whirlwind of emotions and desires swirling within her was stifled by her vulnerable position. An internal battle raged within Savanna as she grappled with her yearning for Alex, the frustration of Lisa's presence, and the limitations imposed upon her. Lisa, fully aware of Savanna's predicament, started to gain the upper hand in this battle for Alex's affection. Savanna realized that her chances of making Alex fall in love with her, disrupting his marriage, and fulfilling her desires were rapidly diminishing. The room seemed to hold its breath as the unresolved conflicts, competing desires, and emotional complexities intertwined. It was a situation that held the potential for destruction or transformation, where love, power, and the intricate dynamics of human relationships collided. The intricate dance between these two women continued, their intentions and desires clashing amidst the ever-growing complexity of their connection to Alex. Yet, as their paths converged and diverged, one question remained unanswered: Who would ultimately triumph in the battle for Alex's heart? W
The intense glaring contest between Savanna and Lisa seemed to freeze time for a moment, as their eyes locked in a battle of wills. Each woman's gaze conveyed a distinct and powerful message, reflecting their conflicting emotions and desires.
Savanna's eyes burned with a fiery menace, radiating determination and a fierce will to stake her claim in Alex's life. There was an unwavering resolve in her gaze as if she was willing to go to any lengths to be with him. Her eyes seemed to pierce through the air, reflecting her defiance and refusal to back down.
On the other side, Lisa's eyes held a mocking glint, almost as if she found amusement in the audacity of Savanna's presence. The confident tilt of her head matched the superiority that emanated from her gaze. Lisa's eyes seemed to pass a clear message to Savanna - a mix of disdain and a subtle warning that she wouldn't go down without a fight.
In a swift and determined move, Savanna rolled her suitcase towards Alex's wardrobe, her intention unmistakable. She aimed to fill up the available space, symbolizing her intent to move in with him. It was a bold move, fueled by her obsession for Alex and a desire to be by his side. Yet, before she could secure her place, her arm was firmly grasped by Lisa, who pulled her back forcefully. The sudden halt left Savanna bewildered and momentarily off balance.
The air crackled with tension as Lisa demanded answers from Savanna, her voice laced with a mixture of surprise, curiosity, and an underlying tone of irritation.
"What the heck are you doing here? And to whom does the suitcase belong?" Lisa's words cut through the charged atmosphere, demanding an explanation for Savanna's audacious intrusion into her space.
Savanna's eyes turned even more challenging, her defiance shining through. She stood her ground, determined not to be intimidated by Lisa's presence.
"Isn't it obvious?" She retorted sharply, "I am moving in with Alex."
Savanna's voice held a mix of confidence and defiance, emphasizing her commitment to being a part of Alex's life.
Lisa's initial surprise transformed into a small, self-assured smile that cascaded across her luscious lips. It was a smile that exuded a sense of power and control. There was a glimmer in her eyes that seemed to say, 'You may try your best, but I won't easily relinquish what is mine.'
The audacity of Savanna's declaration prompted Lisa to challenge her further. With a raised eyebrow and a touch of sarcasm, Lisa inquired, "Moving into my husband's room?" Her tone conveyed a mixture of disbelief and superiority as if to remind Savanna of the existing bond between her and Alex.
Savanna couldn't resist interjecting, a triumphant tone coloring her voice. "Alex loved Lia, not you," she stated emphatically, hoping to undermine Lisa's position and strike a chord of doubt within her.
However, Lisa's expression remained unwavering, her composure unshakable. She responded calmly but firmly, refusing to allow Savanna's words to weaken her resolve.
"Regardless of that fact," Lisa retorted, her voice cutting through the tense air,
"I am still his wife. And you have no reason whatsoever to walk in here and make such a decision. You had better get lost, or I will ensure that happens."
The atmosphere turned even more charged as Savanna's anger and contempt for Lisa reached a boiling point. She felt a surge of regret coursing through her, lamenting the fact that Ms. Lillian, Alex's mother, had intervened to protect Lisa from Alex's wrath. In a twisted way, Savanna had secretly enjoyed the thought of Alex inflicting his torment upon Lisa, relishing in the twisted satisfaction of revenge. However, that possibility had been eradicated by Alex's deep love and respect for his mother.
Now, with Lisa back in the house, Savanna's mad intention to snatch Alex away from her seemed trapped within her. The whirlwind of emotions and desires swirling within her was stifled by her vulnerable position. An internal battle raged within Savanna as she grappled with her yearning for Alex, the frustration of Lisa's presence, and the limitations imposed upon her.
Lisa, fully aware of Savanna's predicament, started to gain the upper hand in this battle for Alex's affection. Savanna realized that her chances of making Alex fall in love with her, disrupting his marriage, and fulfilling her desires were rapidly diminishing.
The room seemed to hold its breath as the unresolved conflicts, competing desires, and emotional complexities intertwined. It was a situation that held the potential for destruction or transformation, where love, power, and the intricate dynamics of human relationships collided.
The intricate dance between these two women continued, their intentions and desires clashing amidst the ever-growing complexity of their connection to Alex. Yet, as their paths converged and diverged, one question remained unanswered: Who would ultimately triumph in the battle for Alex's heart? Would Savanna find a way to overcome the obstacles and win his affection, or would Lisa's unwavering grip on his love remain unyielding, leaving Savanna to confront the repercussions of her actions?
Still, with the uncertainty and intensity hanging in the air, only time can unravel the outcome of this intricate and emotionally charged encounter.
"Let's get things straight here Savanna, I am here to stay and I guess I am staying for good so you should at least get off your delusions of ever getting Alex. Besides, he was already mine to begin with..."
Savanna, undeterred by Lisa's arrogant demeanor, responded with boldness and determination. "Let's set things straight, Lisa. Your presence here doesn't change the fact that Alex and I share a deep connection. You may have deceived him in the past, but that doesn't make him yours. He deserves to know the truth and make his own choice."
Lisa's self-assured smile remained intact as if she found amusement in Savanna's assertions. With a slight raising of her eyebrow, Lisa retorted, "Deceived him? Funny how you conveniently forget that Alex fell in love with me, believed I was Lia, and married me willingly. Our bond goes beyond what you can comprehend."
Savanna's heart raced with anger and frustration, realizing the complexity of the situation she was in. Alex's love for Lia seemed unwavering, and Lisa was taking advantage of that. Plus, Savanna's attempts to disrupt their marriage felt futile at that moment. She couldn't deny the truth in Lisa's words – Alex had chosen her, believing her to be the woman he loved.
With a touch of resignation, Savanna finally mustered her voice, muttering, "Just leave, Lisa."
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"You killed your own sister" his deep voice bellowed in the room. I could literally feel my legs shaking like a jellyfish. Tears welled in my eyes. I definitely didn't expect him to find out the truth so soon but he did. The way he stared at me wasn't the way he did this morning. There was no love in his eyes anymore. Just pure hatred.... hatred for me. He walked towards me slowly. I wanted to move away from him but I couldn't bring my legs to move. They were literally rooted to the ground. I could feel life leaving me each time he took a step forward to me. His eyes getting redder by the minutes. So many emotions swarm in them. Hatred...anger... darkness... anything and everything bad . Finally he got to me and before I could say anything, he grabbed my neck in a firm grip. The tears in my eyes finally fell as I struggled to breath. My legs were no longer on the ground. I was choking while hitting his arm trying to free myself. "I'll make you pay dearly for her death" he said. No..as a matter of fact, that sounded like a promise..a vow...that I am sure he will keep. ******* Lisa and Lia were twin sisters. They were literally identical. No one could differentiate one from the other not even their family. They were so close and loved each other until Lia was raped on their birthday. She blamed it on her twin sister. She hated her to her guts because she believed her twin sister planned her rape.. Lia died from poison. Who poisoned her? Still unknown Yet Lisa was blamed by everyone for her sister death. She had to serve in prison for it before being released. Things become more complicated when her sister lover and betrothed comes to marry her as planned. A cold and heartless billionaire who was feared by everyone Now she will have to take Lia place and marry him. How will things go for her when her sister lover realizes that she isn't Lia but just her twin sister?
COALESCENCE OF THE FIVE SERIES BOOK ONE: THE 5-TIME REJECTED GAMMA & THE LYCAN KING BOOK TWO: THE ROGUES WHO WENT ROGUE BOOK THREE: THE INDOMITABLE HUNTRESS & THE HARDENED DUKE *** BOOK ONE: After being rejected by 5 mates, Gamma Lucianne pleaded with the Moon Goddess to spare her from any further mate-bonds. To her dismay, she is being bonded for the sixth time. What’s worse is that her sixth-chance mate is the most powerful creature ruling over all werewolves and Lycans - the Lycan King himself. She is certain, dead certain, that a rejection would come sooner or later, though she hopes for it to be sooner. King Alexandar was ecstatic to meet his bonded mate, and couldn’t thank their Goddess enough for gifting him someone so perfect. However, he soon realizes that this gift is reluctant to accept him, and more than willing to sever their bond. He tries to connect with her but she seems so far away. He is desperate to get intimate with her but she seems reluctant to open up to him. He tries to tell her that he is willing to commit to her for the rest of his life but she doesn’t seem to believe him. He is pleading for a chance: a chance to get to know her; a chance to show her that he’s different; and a chance to love her. But when not-so-subtle crushes, jealous suitors, self-entitled Queen-wannabes, an old flame, a silent protector and a past wedding engagement threaten to jeopardize their relationship, will Lucianne and Xandar still choose to be together? Is their love strong enough to overcome everything and everyone? Or will Lucianne resort to enduring a sixth rejection from the one person she thought she could entrust her heart with?
When Corynn mustered up the courage to tell Elliot about her pregnancy, she unexpectedly found him gallantly helping another woman from his car. Her heart sank as three years of effort to secure his love crumbled before her eyes, compelling her to leave him behind. Three years later, life had taken Corynn down a new path with someone else, while Elliot was left grappling with regret. Seizing a moment of vulnerability, he pleaded, "Corynn, let's get married." Shaking her head with a faint smile, Corynn gently replied, "Sorry, I'm already engaged."
They don't know I'm a girl. They all look at me and see a boy. A prince. Their kind purchase humans like me for their lustful desires. And, when they stormed into our kingdom to buy my sister, I intervened to protect her. I made them take me too. The plan was to escape with my sister whenever we found a chance. How was I to know our prison would be the most fortified place in their kingdom? I was supposed to be on the sidelines. The one they had no real use for. The one they never meant to buy. But then, the most important person in their savage land-their ruthless beast king-took an interest in the "pretty little prince." How do we survive in this brutal kingdom, where everyone hates our kind and shows us no mercy? And how does someone, with a secret like mine, become a lust slave? . AUTHOR'S NOTE. This is a dark romance-dark, mature content. Highly rated 18+ Expect triggers, expect hardcore. If you're a seasoned reader of this genre, looking for something different, prepared to go in blindly not knowing what to expect at every turn, but eager to know more anyway, then dive in! . From the author of the international bestselling book: "The Alpha King's Hated Slave."
Desperate to handle her grandmother's towering medical bills, Gianna agreed to a contract marriage with Tristan, the enigmatic man she'd once shared a one-night stand with. She assumed they'd fulfill each other's needs and dissolve the arrangement once the terms expired. Unbeknownst to Gianna, this marriage was a dream Tristan had clung to for ten relentless years. Certain she was just filling someone else's role, Gianna prepared to leave when that other woman returned. But Tristan, his eyes burning with unspoken emotion, seized her trembling hand and declared, "You’re mine. Now and always."
Linsey was stood up by her groom to run off with another woman. Furious, she grabbed a random stranger and declared, "Let's get married!" She had acted on impulse, realizing too late that her new husband was the notorious rascal, Collin. The public laughed at her, and even her runaway ex offered to reconcile. But Linsey scoffed at him. "My husband and I are very much in love!" Everyone thought she was delusional. Then Collin was revealed to be the richest man in the world. In front of everyone, he got down on one knee and held up a stunning diamond ring. "I look forward to our forever, honey."
Veronica is an eighteen-year-old omega who falls into an emotional breakdown when her Mate, who was soon to be the Alpha of the Sun crest pack, turns against her, hurls hurtful words at her, and rejects her on the night of the full moon festival because he and everyone in the pack, including her, thinks she is an omega. As if the pain of rejection, helplessness, and worthlessness wasn't enough, she lost her best and only friend to the cold hands of death when rogue wolves attacked their pack. Right in the presence of her mate, she was tagged as someone who always attracted problems and calamities anywhere she went and he turned a blind eye and watched as she was banished from the pack. With hatred for her life, she runs deep into the woods that were off-limits and jumps off to end her life, but in a turn of events, something else happens. What would her mate do when he finds out that Veronica is not who he thinks she is? Will she be able to forgive him? What fate lies ahead for them?