Aria Queens is a twenty – nine-year-old business mogul who is dashing, beautiful and intelligent lady. She is called the ice princess because of the number of men she has turned down in the past. Aria is 29 now, and her dying father has chosen a man for her. For the family business and his happiness, she is ready to marry anyone, except for Lorenzo Walter; the man who froze her heart
This 29th year of Aria's life would be the last year she would get to do whatever pleased her. The moment she clocked thirty, it would be time for her to take over from her father as the CEO of 'Queens'.
Her only competition was her sister; Amy, but Aria was confident in her abilities. As far as Aria was concerned, Amy stood no chance against her. Therefore, Aria wanted to spend the earliest hours of her 29th birthday, planning the next year, so she could have maximum fun while working hard. Dearest Lucas just had to come and ruin it.
Gadamn it!
She struck the steak on her plate viciously as her inside curled with suppressed anger while her perfectly made-up face carried the serenity of an elegant, confident, self-aware, pretty woman.
Lucas was startled by the sudden movement, and he glanced up from trying to cut a piece of his steak.
"Is something wrong with the steak?" He asked, looking worried.
"No." Aria heaved. "The steak is perfect." She met his worried gaze with a reassuring smile. A smile meant for the well-hidden camera of the bald pig that was eating at the table right behind Lucas.
Aria was pissed because Lucas had unknowingly brought the paparazzi with him.
Lucas returned her smile with an indulgent one that spoke of love and devotion. He then quickly cut up his steak and swapped their plates.
Aria acted touched and they kissed across the table. No paparazzi worth its salt would miss this kind of shot. Aria had sighted 3 of them, but when the kiss happened, the others stopped being so discreet. They brought out their gears and snapped away.
Instantly, all over the internet, the pictures of Aria and Lucas surfaced and started spreading. Lots of netizens gushed over the beautiful pictures. Their fans...
Yes, they have fans.
Their fans started praising their outfits and price-tagging them. Everyone knew that today was Aria's birthday, and they were waiting for pictures.
In the past years, her birthdays have always been private but wild, and they didn't expect anything less. It was private because it always consisted of her best friend, her assistant, her boyfriend; if she had one at the time, and herself.
Just three to four people. But these four would turn wherever they went upside down. She would close down shops for shopping and hire whoever was the most popular musician to perform.
The next day, Aria would release pictures and video clips on her social media pages. Teddy was her media handler. She would send out clips and transcripts of the previous day's activities to selected media houses.
But here was Aria, eating at a restaurant with the love of her life and kissing across the table. It was a pleasant shock.
After the kiss, Lucas got up and used his napkin to gently dab at Aria's lips, helping her to clean her lipstick which wasn't even smudged.
"Thank you." She giggled like a love-sick girl when he was done.
"Finish up, birthday girl. I have a little surprise for you." Lucas leaned over and whispered to her.
Aria returned his mysterious look with a curious and excited gaze. "A surprise? Babe! Okay, I will finish up now."
She truly wanted to finish up, just so that she could leave and not give a damn about his gift. She dug into her food while the other customers watched them with wishful eyes, envying what the cute couple had.
30 minutes later, they were done with dessert and Aria was just dropping her napkin when Lucas suddenly stood up from his chair and went on his knees with sparkling eyes.
"Aria." He called out softly to her as he brought out a red jewelry box from the inside of his black suit.
Shit! Not again! Aria groaned inwardly.
"What are you doing?" She asked Lucas with a small smile.
In response to her question, Luca opened the red box, revealing a white golden ring with a diamond stuck on it. The diamond caught the lighting of the restaurant and sparkled, drawing everyone's attention. Everyone who saw the diamond gasped.
Except for Aria.
The sweet girl smiles she had before was gone. In its place was her signature ice-queen stare that announces her anger.
Lucas was surprised. An ominous feeling started enveloping him.
Is she upset that I am proposing to her...? That will be ridiculous.
"Lucas, what are you doing?" Aria asked again.
Taking a deep breath, Lucas shrugged off his unease and pressed forward, maintaining his awe-struck gaze.
"Aria, we have been together for so long..."
Aria twitched her nose. It was a slight movement but Lucas saw it and he started losing his confidence.
Something told him to withdraw his ring and stand up, but how could he? What would people say about him if he does that? He has to go through with his plans.
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Aria Queens just clocked 29, but her little oval face with small lips and enough flesh just for a little bite betrayed none of that. She looked better than any 25-year-old eating at any of the tables inside the West Palm Beach restaurant where she was having a late lunch. Sitting across from her was Lucas Meyers, her boyfriend of 15 months.
Lucas is handsome and tall; almost 6 feet (1.83 m), - and that was all that Aria liked about him. The fact that she could place her head on his chest and he would rest his chin in the middle of it.
The picture they took with that pose is her favorite couple's picture. Considering the number of men she has gone through in the past ten years, Aria has what should be considered a large collection of couples' pictures.
For Aria's 29th birthday, she had only wanted to attend West Palm Beach's once-in-a-year SunFest Music Festival. And thereafter, spend two months in Hawaii, having fun... alone.
Who would have thought that Lucas, her boyfriend who was supposed to be supervising a project in Thailand, would suddenly show up at her hotel room with that annoying smile of his, saying he didn't tell her he was coming because he wanted to surprise her?
Aria didn't want any surprises. She was happy he would be away. The best gift he could have given her was to stay the hell in Thailand, let her send pictures from the Fest, then call her at midnight this morning to say 'Happy birthday!' That would have been the best gift from him. But Lucas just had to ruin everything.
That wasn't the only thing pissing her off.
After her breakup with Peter, a future Duke of Scotland, 7 years ago, the media had turned hostile. One would think that the Americans would pick sides with her. But, no! They sided with Peter, the Duke-to-be.
The media craze over her breakup was so much that 'She went out of circulation for two years.'- a media outlet had reported after it was leaked that she was dating again.
Until this day, Aria still couldn't figure out why they were so angry. Was it because she refused to be the next Meghan, or because she refused to give a single reason for calling off their relationship?
Several years later, with 6 more exes in between, Aria has long stopped worrying about what the media says about her or the fact that wherever she goes, more than one paparazzi follows her.
"Real Celebrities don't have it this bad." Teddy, her best friend, had complained at the airport a few days ago.
For her 29th birthday, Aria didn't want any crowd. She didn't want any audience. She wanted to be alone. Aria put a lot of effort into making sure no one would know about her whereabouts except for Lucas; her boyfriend, Robin; her assistant, and Teddy; her best friend. She also made it clear to them that they were not allowed to tell anybody.
She had been in Florida for some days now. Went everywhere without cameras, and attended the Music Fest, which ended last night because of Lucas who appeared out of the blues.
Until Lucas' arrival, everything was perfect.
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Agnes Cole, an ordinary barmaid got tricked into marrying Ethan Moore, only for his selfish interest, read to find out what happens.... "Don't you have any idea of who I am and what I can do to you?" He asked, clearly boiling in rage. "Well I do not care who you are and neither do I care to know." She answered him, adding to his anger. "Oh really?" He said, with annoyance clearly written all over his face. She didn't only humiliate him, she dared to compare his looks to others. Ethan was always used to having girls chase after him but this barmaid didn't even want to look at his face. The most torturing part of all this, was that she looked so seductively hot, that he couldn't stop himself from wanting her that moment.. "I will have to make you care then," he said, then lustfully placed his hand on her waist and without warning, he pulled her closer to himself.
(Highly steamy and erotic) With a forceful tug, he raised the hem of her dress. "How do you want it?" He whispered close to her ears. His hands playing with her bare ass. How could she speak? She was fucking turned on for crying out loud, she needed to feel his dick in between her legs. She wanted him to fuck her real bad. "Speak!" He said, as he spanked her ass roughly. She moaned in pleasure. "I... I want it," She moaned out. Goodness, what was he doing? The sexual urge was killing her.. "Want what? Do you want me to fuck you hard, till you scream? Till you are oblivious of everything?" He whispered seductively as he spanked her hard on the ass. "Yeah... I fucking want it, fuck me Henry, fuck me hard..." Quinn moaned out. "Not so fast darling. I think I know the best way to make you want me more," he said to her, then he bent his head towards her wet pussy. She shivered as she felt his breath on her ass, without warning he slid his tongue into her .... Continue reading to get more juicy details about this seductive billionaire and his sexy maid.
Warning! Mature Contents! ***Excerpt*** "You belong to me, Sheila. I alone am capable of making you feel this way. Your moans and body belong to me. Your soul and your body are all mine!" *** Alpha Killian Reid, the most dreaded Alpha in all of the North, wealthy, powerful and widely feared in the supernatural world, was the envy of all other packs. He was thought to have it all... power, fame, wealth and favour from the moon goddess, little was it known to his rivals that he has been under a curse, which has been kept a secret for so many years, and only the one with the gift of the moon goddess can lift the curse. Sheila, the daughter of Alpha Lucius who was an arch enemy to Killian, had grown up with so much hatred, detest and maltreatment from her father. She was the fated mate to Alpha Killian. He refused to reject her, yet he loathed her and treated her poorly, because he was in love with another woman, Thea. But one of these two women was the cure to his curse, while the other was an enemy within. How would he find out? Let's find out in this heart racing piece, filled with suspense, steamy romance and betrayal.
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."
"There will be no falling in love, we will only act as a loving couple when we are in public, we will share a room to make it believable, but no intimacy, touching is off-limits. We'll only have sex once a month, and that's solely to produce an heir. You won't interfere in my business, and I won't interfere in yours. You will be my wife in every sense and you will not be involved with any other man," he said, arrogance seeping from every word. I watch his mouth move, I'm not ready to fall in love with any man, especially not one as arrogant and egoistic as him. I can handle acting as a loving couple, and as for intimacy once a month. I can agree to that just to satisfy my sexual cravings with no strings attached. "Where can I sign?" I asked since I had nothing to lose. *** Nadine's wedding dreams turned to nightmares when she caught her sister and fiancé cheating! With a secret recording, she's ready for revenge. But then mysterious billionaire Logan West offers a deal: A Contract Marriage to take down her ex's empire. But what Nadine doesn't know is her life is getting complicated as she takes her chance to get revenge or risks everything for a chance at love?"
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.
Corinne devoted three years of her life to her boyfriend, only for it to all go to waste. He saw her as nothing more than a country bumpkin and left her at the altar to be with his true love. After getting jilted, Corinne reclaimed her identity as the granddaughter of the town’s richest man, inherited a billion-dollar fortune, and ultimately rose to the top. But her success attracted the envy of others, and people constantly tried to bring her down. As she dealt with these troublemakers one by one, Mr. Hopkins, notorious for his ruthlessness, stood by and cheered her on. “Way to go, honey!”
The whispers said that out of bitter jealousy, Hadley shoved Eric's beloved down the stairs, robbing the unborn child of life. To avenge, Eric forced Hadley abroad and completely cut her off. Years later, she reemerged, and they felt like strangers. When they met again, she was the nightclub's star, with men ready to pay fortunes just to glimpse her elusive performance. Unable to contain himself, Eric blocked her path, asking, "Is this truly how you earn a living now? Why not come back to me?" Hadley's lips curved faintly. "If you’re eager to see me, you’d better join the queue, darling."