"It was a mistake! I apologized already," feeling so terrified as I moved backward. "You should have known me better than this, little sparrow," He chuckled deeply, his gaze fixed on me. "Lucas please!" I cried, now stopped by the wall as my heart beats faintly. "Don't worry it's just a little game, you and I will play, you'll love it, little sparrow," He smirked. I knew this was a trick, Ben lied when he said he wouldn't hurt me and I stupidly fell into the trap. Now, I was alone with him and in his room. I think this is the time for me to announce my funeral... "Strip!" His cold voice snapped me out,as he stared at me with a deadpan expression while I gazed at him in ultra shock. *********************************** Camilla Evans is a gentle nerd in her finals at Watermark Highschool. As a nerd, the stereotypical notion of her wearing thick rimmed glasses, out-of-vogue clothes and shoes which were eighty percent of the time, twice her size still stands. Having been at the bottom of the food chain in Watermark Highschool, Camilla was liable to predators and the most annoying one of them all went by the name, Lucas Liam. Camilla had no idea why the hottest guy in school would even spare her a glance not to mention actually spending the whole day bullying and teasing her to no end. Could there be something else to these false acts of bully and teases from Lucas? Find out what happens when the Cheerleader, Jenny Layton put Camilla's life at stake? Will she be able to handle all the torments she's passing through especially when her mum died and her sister left her behind? WARNING: CONTAINS MATURED CONTENT!!! IF YOU KNOW YOU CAN'T DEAL WITH THE EXPLICIT AND TRIGGERING SCENES WRITTEN IN THIS BOOK, THEN PLEASE, THIS BOOK IS NOT FOR YOU... DON'T READ IF YOU CAN'T HANDLE IT! YOU'VE BEEN WARNED.
"Camilla!!!" My mum shouted from downstairs.
"I'm coming mum!" I said as I hurried down the stairs quickly with my hands clutched on my school bag.
"You gonna be late for school, Camilla," My mum said smiling a bit at me as she served scrambled eggs and toast for me.
"Mum, she's such a weirdo," Lillian said rolling her eyes.
"Whatever," I murmured adjusting my big frame eyeglasses before sitting on the dining chair.
"Mum, you need to give your daughter a lecture on dressing," Lillian said as she gave me a smug look.
"Leave her alone!" Mum said with a sigh as she looked at me.
"What's wrong with my dressing?"I asked.
I was wearing a long black pleating skirt with a white shirt that has a black dot print on it.
I tucked in, I Know I was lagging when it comes to dressing and fashion but I don't see any reason why is it some people's problem.
I'm a nerd as I was popularly called in school cause it was just me and my books.
Did I say I was popular?
Yes, that's because I was prey to bullying, almost everyone made sure they picked on me and tormented my life.
I lost all the self-esteem I had in me.
Now that summer break was over, I was terrified of even stepping back into that school.
The worst of all is him...
"Camilla, why did you stop eating?" My mum asked concerned bringing me out of my thoughts.
"N-No it's nothing," I stammered as I took a bite of my food immediately.
Mum gazed at me for a while before going back to the sink.
We lost our dad to kidney disease, things had been so difficult for us ever since then, we were nothing compared to poverty.
Mum had been trying to keep things up by working in a grocery store, sometimes I go there after school to help her.
Our situation would have worsened if Dad didn't buy a cottage before he died.
Lillian had finished high school last two years and is working as a waitress in one of the big restaurants in the city.
She supported the family with the little she had also, I so much envy her because of the way she carries herself elegantly and her sense of fashion.
Even with the little we had, I was so much happy and contented with it.
I know very soon our story would change if I had the chance of going to the university.
Lillian lost interest in college and kept on with her work but I'm determined to go to university after high school.
Peeeeeemmmmm!!!!
"Camilla! Get the hell out of there!" Beatrice shouted from outside as I choked on my food standing up immediately.
"Your crazy friend is around," Mum chuckled as she cleaned her hands with the napkin.
"See you later mum!" I said as I scurried out of the house.
"Hey, baby girl!" Beatrice beamed at me.
"Hey!" I said shyly as I clutched my hands on my bag and turned around the car as I opened the door and got in.
"We would be late to school," Beatrice said as she applied more lip gloss on her lips and smeared them together.
I rolled my eyes, Beatrice was someone I would put in the category of hot, I wonder how someone like her would end up sticking with me.
She was rich and also famous in school, she would always stand up with anyone who tried to bully me in school if she's there.
She was the only friend I had and the one who understands me the most.
Too bad we aren't in the same class, so I often had to struggle myself.
"We would only be late, if you don't keep that make-up of yours down," I said.
"One more thing," She said as she applied eyeliner.
I rolled my eyes shaking my head as I brought out my iPhone 5 to check the time.
My phone was outdated but I still appreciate it, it was the last gift my dad gave to me on my 17th birthday before he passed away and I cherished it so much.
"Yeah, I'm done!" She said looking at herself in the mirror.
"How do I look?" She asked turning to me.
"Perfect!" I said with a smile.
"Thank you! You should also apply some make-up too," She grinned offering her make-up items to me.
"N-No thanks, I'm okay like this," I said nervously.
"Too boring!" She said sticking out her tongue at me before she ignited her blue sports car and zoomed off.
I never had make-up on my face before and the day my sister forced me to have one, I looked like a zombie even though she said I looked like an angel, it didn't last up to five minutes before I washed it away.
Yeah! Believe me when I said Beatrice was a rich dude.
"School, here we come!!" She yelled energetic as I laughed.
She looked beautiful as the air blew her hair.
"Here, take a picture of me." She said as she handed me her iPhone
I rolled my eyes as I unlocked her phone and went to the camera and took a different shot of her.
I shivered as we drove into the school compound.
Beatrice found a place in the car park and parked her car.
I wished Beatrice was in the same class with me, she was the only savior I had in school.
"Baby, I know you're tensed up right now but everything will be okay, just try as much as possible to avoid anyone's trouble," She assured me squeezing my hands a little.
"Okay, thanks sweetie," I said as my eyes glistened with tears, I couldn't help but draw her in for a hug.
She hugged me back too before we withdrew and carried our bags.
I stepped out of the car and I could feel all eyes on me.
I heard some laughter and those whose eyes could kill were on me.
"OMG sees how she dresses," One of the girls mocked.
"It's so irritating," another said with disgust as she eyes me.
"Let's go," Beatrice said behind me glaring at the girls as she drew me closer to her side.
I walked in my flowing long pleated skirt as I bowed my head a little.
I and Beatrice walked up to my locker.
"I have to get to class now, see you during the break," She smiled hugging me once more before going to her class.
She was wearing a short red tennis skirt with white blazers.
I sighed as I turned back to my locker and opened it, I brought out some books I left there and was about to close it when a loud thud echoed through the hallway.
"Long time no see, sparrow"
I felt like peeing on myself due to terror.
"Listen to me!" I raged. "Thirdly, I owe you no obligation. No personal information will be divulged. Let's do well to avoid questions like Where are you? Where are you going? What are you doing? You shall touch no possession of mine, and I'd gladly do the same!" "You're being ridiculous!" He spat. "All these rules and for what? To calm your tantrum? This is the real world, Rosa; nobody ever does what they want! Everyone sacrifices something. What are you doing!?" "Setting boundaries," I breathed. *** Rosaline Rivera, daughter of a multibillionaire fashion empire, had always been living under the shadow of her perfect sister, Julie, until she died. To make matters worse, her sister's fiancé proposed to her three years after the death of her sister. What happens when Rosa finds out she was just a mere substitute in place of her deceased sister just to save the family's business? Will she be the perfect daughter her parents want her to be and be a submissive wife to Gerald, her late sister's fiancé, who seems not to have gotten over her late sister yet? Out of spite as she decides to make her rules in the marriage, what happens when Rosa finds out the person who had killed her sister in the first place, the person whom she least expected?
“You've been talking too much, Claudia,” he backs her up against the office wall, his nose brushing against hers. “Then kiss me to shut me up,” she breathes out, and his gaze darkens, a slight chuckle leaving his alluring lips. “I want to kiss you, but not on the lips, bunny.” *** After getting the worst heartbreak from her fiancé and best friend on her birthday, Claudia got herself tangled in the most sensual one-nightstand for the first time in her life. She had never felt so fulfilled with her sex life until she crossed paths with the mysterious man who later turned out to be the new Boss where she worked. He was the heir of RODRIG's empire, Rodriguez Alexander. Will Claudia try to keep things professional with her Boss or give in and satisfy her sexual urges with the man who just by his eyes ignites her body on fire? WARNING: This book is erotic and contains R-rated scenes.
Three men in her life… "Don't you have other things to do than follow every movement I make?" I flared at him as he trapped me against the wall, his breath fanning my face as his nose brushed slightly with mine. "Do you think I would make the mother of my son go around without protecting her? What if someth-" "Uncle Leo, do you want to kiss mummy? I'll close my eyes," Nathan's words made I and Leo snap our heads toward him. "No! We are not kissing," I say in shock. What could be worse than a betrayal from the people you love and trust the most? Layla's world crumbled before her very eyes when she caught her beloved best friend and husband in an affair in their matrimonial home and to top it all, her husband threw a divorce file at her with his signature on it already. Heartbroken, Layla found herself in a club ending up in a one-night stand with someone she knew nothing about. Layla left the country immediately to start her life afresh... A few years later, Layla is back with a cute little son and is determined to make all those that trample on her fall on their knees. She vows that she doesn't need anyone, but one thing is sure in her heart, 'REVENGE'. What happens when Layla is back to make her ex-husband and best friend regret what they did to her and also ends up meeting the real father of her son, who happens to be her ex-boyfriend? Will she give in to the desire of this handsome and powerful young man who happens to be her ex-boyfriend and is feared in the business world now and fulfill the wish of her son, who wants him as his daddy?
Ivy Rosalia Jones, a young and beautiful doctor working at a suburban hospital, is determined to marry a man she met through a blind date, even though he is paralyzed. Actually, the marriage was meant to be symbolic, with both of them intending not to interfere in each other's affairs after the wedding. However, Ivy never expected that she would end up marrying the most influential man in the world. Shawn Dyxon Tate, Ivy's husband, has no intention of letting his beautiful wife go. Once she entered his life, he made a decision to spoil her and gave her the world she never had.
I received a pornographic video. "Do you like this?" The man speaking in the video is my husband, Mark, whom I haven't seen for several months. He is naked, his shirt and pants scattered on the ground, thrusting forcefully on a woman whose face I can't see, her plump and round breasts bouncing vigorously. I can clearly hear the slapping sounds in the video, mixed with lustful moans and grunts. "Yes, yes, fuck me hard, baby," the woman screams ecstatically in response. "You naughty girl!" Mark stands up and flips her over, slapping her buttocks as he speaks. "Stick your ass up!" The woman giggles, turns around, sways her buttocks, and kneels on the bed. I feel like someone has poured a bucket of ice water on my head. It's bad enough that my husband is having an affair, but what's worse is that the other woman is my own sister, Bella. ************************************************************************************************************************ “I want to get a divorce, Mark,” I repeated myself in case he didn't hear me the first time—even though I knew he'd heard me clearly. He stared at me with a frown before answering coldly, "It's not up to you! I'm very busy, don't waste my time with such boring topics, or try to attract my attention!" The last thing I was going to do was argue or bicker with him. "I will have the lawyer send you the divorce agreement," was all I said, as calmly as I could muster. He didn't even say another word after that and just went through the door he'd been standing in front of, slamming it harshly behind him. My eyes lingered on the knob of the door a bit absentmindedly before I pulled the wedding ring off my finger and placed it on the table. I grabbed my suitcase, which I'd already had my things packed in and headed out of the house.
Three years ago, the Moore family opposed Charles Moore's choice to marry his beloved woman and selected Scarlett Riley as his bride. Charles didn't love her. In fact, he hated her. Not long after they got married, Scarlett received an offer from her dream university and jumped on it. Three years later, Charles's beloved woman fell terribly ill. In order to fulfill her last wish, he called Scarlett back and presented her with a divorce agreement. Scarlett was deeply hurt by Charles's abrupt decision, but she chose to let him go and agreed to sign the divorce papers. However, Charles seemed to delay the process deliberately, leaving Scarlett confused and frustrated. Now, Scarlett was trapped between the consequences of Charles's indecision. Would she be able to break free from him? Would Charles eventually come to his senses and face his true feelings?
Kathleen's life goes up in flames with the death of her parents, her dream to go to havard, fall in love with a decent man and live a normal life burning to ashes right before her eyes. And just when she thought it couldn't get any worse, she's sold off to a ruthless Mafia boss. Dario DeSantis is a terrifying man and Kat is completely at his whim, her body his to use as he pleases. But what happens when the Devil of Chicago begins to crave more than just her body and his revenge? Could Kat risk giving her heart to a man who is only capable of destruction or will forces much greater than the both of them succeed in ripping them apart?
Rena, forced to flee to escape a marriage to a man as old as her father, made a spontaneous decision to marry Kellan, a stranger whose skills in homemaking were only matched by his financial acumen and his gentle demeanor. As their marriage unfolded, it took on a comforting predictability, with Kellan consistently showing himself to be reliable in every emergency. This sense of security crumbled when Rena uncovered Kellan’s true identity and the hidden motives behind their union. Enraged, she initiated a divorce and disappeared. Yet, it was not long before Kellan found her once again...
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...