Adaline was born with a worst luck. Her mother, an infamous prostitute was beheaded after she was born and the moment she could work she was trained as a slave girl for her younger sister, Nyla, from the moment she could walk. If that wasn't enough the Empress of the Peralez Empire had her wolf stripped away from her. All because she bore a striking resemblance to her mother. Things could not be worse when she is betrothed to Alpha Grant of the Hazem Empire as the next corpse bride. Across the continent, everyone is aware of Alpha Grant's curse; "Any woman that sleeps with him is destined to die." Adaline is left with no choice other than to sleep with the first man she set her eyes on. •••• I began to stripping in front of him as he watch me with red in his face. "Who's room is this?" He inquired noticing the expensive taste of the room. "It's Nyla's room" I answer as his eyes widened in shock, his face was null as he tries to process what I just said. "Are you crazy?" He yelled at I proceeded to take off more of my clothes till I was buck naked in his front, my soft smile confused him. "Have sex with me." I uttered making my way towards him, I made contact with his erection as he hovers his palm over his hard member.
A sharp and ripping noise that resembled that of fabric was heard, it was infact the sound of my pink ball gown being ripped to shreds. The manic giggles that followed made my heart sink to the depths of my stomach.
This could not be any more humiliating, the front of my underwear was peaking, on display to two thousand guest who did nothing but watch.
I tried to hold back my tears as a miserable smile spread across my lips.
"I knew you'd be happy." Nyla says trying to hold back her ugly cackle. "See guys she's even smiling, is that tears of joy I see?" She uses her thumb to wipe off my tear and flicks her hand to quickly dry her hand. "Next time you will think twice about upstaging Melanie at her debutante." She quickly reverts to her scowl, the expression I was familiar with. "You're a slave not a princess, even if you think Royalty runs through your blood, you still have your mother's filthy blood, know your place damn swine." I bowed and apologize as more tears pour out. I didn't waste time in the ball room, I ran so fast but it didn't stop the guest from whispering and mocking me.
Nyla has always been like this, she has nothing but disgust for me ever since my father cheated on the empress with my mother. The moment I was born my mother was beheaded for having a hand in black magic, but anyone who had a brain could tell the Empress was Intimidated by my mother.
The claims could be true since after my mother's death the empress tried to dispose of me.
I was stabbed 53 times as an infant,
I was tossed in a pit of flames
I was left in the deadly forest of Peralez
My wolf was sealed to increase my chances of dying,
I was even drowned, twice, but every single time I escaped from the claws of death. I was eventually nicknamed the corpse baby. Since the Empress could not easily rid of me she decided to make my life a living hell and that is why I'm a lowly slave girl to a bratty princess.
The dress I wore was a gift from Viscount Maverick, I got all dolled up just for it to be ripped all to shreds.
I gasped for air, holding the hems of the ruined dress as I run down the halls of the palace, I came across a figure who just happened to to spread his long legs as he laid his sword on his thigh to clean it consecutively.
I slowed down my pace and began strutting over to him hoping to pass through the space his legs didn't encompass. "Did you get caught by Viscount Maverick's wife?" His brows furrowed at the sight of my ripped dress. "I was expecting your hair to be chopped or worse case scenario you'd be burned alive. Is she behind your tail?" He looks around and begins to raise his voice. "She's here, she's making a run for..." I kicked him to the gut to get him to shut up.
"Whore." He coughs, holding his tummy.
"Freak." I retorted.
"That's rich coming from the corpse baby." He replied and I was done. I just paid no attention and slowly walked past him, I was already exhausted I couldn't start picking up my pace again. Unbeknownst to me he was pacing behind me like a moth to a flame, I didn't mind until the sound of his boots clicking drove me crazy. "Do you mind?" I turned to him, he had his hand up as a way of telling me he didn't mean any harm. A coy smile work it's way to his lips.
"Well who's going to stop you if you try to throw yourself off this building?"
"Piss off." I hissed as I heard a mummured bounce back and forth across the hallway. If wasn't that evident if it was a mummur since Cole resumed nagging. "Like do you know how many times you've committed suicide this month? You should really change your name to suicidal princess."
"Shut up." I whispered as he frowned at me cutting me off. "That's rude." He hissed.
"Shut the fuck up." I pinched my thumb and index finger, slowly running it across my lips to pass my message.
I took a hold of the hem of my dress and began creeping to the exact door the mummurs were coming from, Cole as well got a bit of common sense and followed in the same manner but that didn't stop his boot from making a hell of noise.
"Take them off." I whispered again as he look confused. "Take them the fuck off, take off your boots Cole." At this point I was just tossing my hand in the air, which makes sense why he couldn't understand. "Someone's out there." The voice from inside warned as I raised my voice. "If you love me then show me." I said to Cole who looked confused at the situation, I rolled my eyes at him and tugged on to his collars as I pulled him into a kiss, he didn't take my lips right there, he breathe hard against my face till his hands are on my waist and he's pulling my weight against his, he even slide his tongue in as we hold each other's lips in a pretense of passionate flames.
I didn't know Cole was a very good kisser, and an actor as well, he kisses me like he wants me.
"It's just the corpse baby and that disappointment of a knight." I chuckled in between the kiss as Cole pulls me in tighter and kisses me harder, running his fingers through my hair.
Okay Mr show off, they get it we're committing fornication, you don't have to suck on my lips that hard.
Soon enough they began talking again and I abruptly push Cole away from me to eaves drop. "Maybe we shouldn't be here." Cole suggested, immediately the kiss ended. "You can go. I heard something related to Nyla." I paused to notice the red blush that spread across his cheeks. Sometimes I forget he's a virgin, it's not my fault if he's a pain in the ass.
"Alpha Grant request Princess Nyla as a bride, we have to honor his wishes so that peace will reign between the two empires, we can't risk another war." My ears stood on the mention of Alpha Grant, the ruthless Alpha King of the Hazem Empire. It's a known fact that any woman who shares a bed with him will die. That meant Nyla would finally be off my tail but wait, another war? The last one ended five years ago, why would another war commence in such a short period.
"The Empress won't allow it, you know that she will elope with her daughter to her mother land and watch us all die." I recognize that voice anywhere, it's the head maid and Nyla's Nanny, why is she sharing such a tedious conversation. Cole was right I shouldn't be here, before I could plan my exit, I heard my name being mentioned.
"Adaline is of royal blood is she not? and she is blessed with what the Alpha needs, a woman that cannot die." I stepped back in terror, if all this takes effect, I'll have Nyla's fate.
Cole could tell I was fragile at the moment but didn't know how to comfort me, I wouldn't blame him, this situation was new to him. Soon enough I backed away from door completely and started plotting my next plan.
"What are you going to do ?" Cole asks, Alpha Grant kills the women before he has a chance to sleep with them. He got tired of the false hope of producing a heir and didn't even bother himself with the mating rituals.
There wasn't any way out of this, the only option was to elope as much as that sounds promising I'll die of poverty and malnutrition.
"Follow me." I took his hand, he didn't hesitate to grab mine as he waltz behind me. After a while of silence we both stood in front of a room.
I opened the door with a key I keep with me at all times and drag Cole in with me. I purposely left the key out as I shut the door behind us.
I immediately begin to strip in front of Cole as he watch me with red in his face.
"Who's room is this?" He inquired noticing the expensive taste of the room. "It's Nyla's room" I answer as his eyes widened in shock, his face was null as he tries to process what I just said.
"Are you crazy?" He yelled at I proceeded to take off more of my clothes till I was buck naked in his front, my soft smile confused him.
"Have sex with me." I uttered making my way towards him, I made contact with his erection as he hovers his palm over his hard member.
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"Fetch," he mutters, snapping me out of my vague thoughts. He holds his firm member in his hand, and confusion paints my face like a vivid mural. "Excuse me?" I utter, my voice tinged with disbelief. "Be a good girl and fetch." He wagged his cock in front of my face. I get up on my feet to make my way towards him but he shakes his head. "Dogs don't walk on twos, crawl to me Nora." ••••• After being betrayed by both her ex-fiancé and her best friend, Nora Colton finds solace in a one-night stand with a stranger. But her world is turned upside down when she returns home to find that the same stranger, Elias Santiago, holds a gun to her father's head. Known as the Devil of Detroit, Elias offers Nora a deal: to save her father's life, she must become his contractual pet for a year, catering to his every whim. As Nora reluctantly agrees to the arrangement, she finds herself drawn to Elias despite his dangerous reputation. But as secrets begin to surface, their relationship is tested in ways neither could have imagined. Will they defy the odds and find love amidst the chaos, or will the revelations tear them apart?
"You're breaking a rule! Don't fucking touch me." "Fuck the rules, you already broke it when you wore this dress." My heart plummeted, a heavy thud echoing in my chest, as the weight of his last words settled upon me like a leaden anchor "Well Fuck off, I don't want you Tristan." I spat bitterly, all he did was smirk deviously dangerously closing the bridge between our lips. "Fuck it Willow, I want you." He said as he crashed his lips against mine. ______________ Willow Davis finds herself wedge in between one of her father's gamble, having lost the bet she is sold to the ruthless arrogant billionaire, Tristan Donovan, who wants nothing more than to make out a trophy of her. over the course of time they slowly get close but fear of falling in love Tristan has set three rules; "NO STAYING IN CONFINED OR CLOSED PLACES TOGETHER NO ANY FORM OF PHYSICAL CONTACT NO FALLING IN LOVE" But what happens when he's caught up in his own web and breaks one or all together? How far will he go, riding of every single rule? Will the arrogant billionaire finally fall in love? find out in SOLD TO THE ARROGANT BILLIONAIRE.
From two contrasting worlds, both shattered and yet their fragments came together, forging a fragile heart. But did they grasp that love's embrace wasn't meant for them? Aware of the odds, they plunged into the abyss of affection. Meet Quinn Fields, a young and bumbling lieutenant, resuming her police career after severing ties with her abusive ex. She carves a fresh start, leasing a tranquil Portland apartment, dedicating herself to relentless volunteering in her quest for promotion. One fateful night, Quinn crosses paths with a battered, unconscious stranger during her patrol. Guided by her generous and naive nature, she tends to his wounds, only to awaken the next morning to an empty apartment. Two weeks later, destiny weaves a cruel twist. She encounters AXE-L, a notorious and perilous gang leader. Little does she realize that the man she once nursed is the one now leveling a gun at her trembling head.
"He's a murderer, you're an assassin. You're basically meant for each other." Zachary said in a cocky tone. "We made a deal, Zachary, I picked you, not Sinclair." Hannah claimed. "1.2 billon dollars is unreasonable." Zachary said. "Sinclair gave my uncle 1 billion. I just need you to top his. It's not unreasonable." She yelled a few minutes from now Zachary could go deaf. "No, I can't just give you 1.2 billion dollars, you're not worth it." Zachary said in a fit of anger. The line went silent and he almost regretted saying that, almost. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Hannah Victoria, the only child of Mason Mendova, lives with her relatives after the death of her father. She resides with Ephraim Mendova, her uncle, his wife, Beatrice Mendova, and his three children. Lilly, Christian and James. She is an assassin trained to eliminate the Mendova's opponents. Zachary Montiquez is a self made billionaire. Due to the amount of time he spends on his company, every woman that dates him accuses him of not giving them enough time. They cheat on him and end up blaming Zachary. His parents want him to settle down but he couldn't care less. Hannah wants out of the Mendova's family but she's given a task to pick one man out of Seven candidate to marry. Likely, all the men given to her hates her so she'll have to pick the one she can handle. Fate brings Zachary and Hannah together on Lilly's birthday party. Although, they didn't start off good but Hannah ends up proposing to him since he's a candidate of the men chosen and he accepts. The two bound together by hatred concludes on living a horrid marriage of absolute chaos. But soon enough, their Hatred for one another would create a bond that surpass the thorn of disdain.
"Ahh!" She was in a moaning mess. She did not want to feel anything for this man. She hated him. His hands began to move all over her body. She gasped when he pulled down the back chain of her dress. The chain stopped at her lower waist, so when he zipped it off, her upper back and waist were exposed. "D-Don't touch m-ummm!" His fingers rolled around her bare back, and she pressed her head against the pillow. His touches were giving her goosebumps all over her body. With a deep angry voice, he whispered in her ear, "I am going to make you forget his touches, kisses, and everything. Every time you touch another man, you will only think of me." - - - Ava Adler was a nerdy omega. People bullied her because they thought she was ugly and unattractive. But Ava secretly loved the bad boy, Ian Dawson. He was the future Alpha of the Mystic Shadow Pack. However, he doesn't give a damn about rules and laws, as he only likes to play around with girls. Ava was unaware of Ian's arrogance until her fate intertwined with his. He neglected her and hurt her deeply. What would happen when Ava turned out to be a beautiful girl who could win over any boy, and Ian looked back and regretted his decisions? What if she had a secret identity that she had yet to discover? What if the tables turned and Ian begged her not to leave him?
Darya spent three years loving Micah, worshipping the ground he walked on. Until his neglect and his family's abuse finally woke her up to the ugly truth-he doesn't love her. Never did, never will. To her, he is a hero, her knight in shining armour. To him, she is an opportunist, a gold digger who schemed her way into his life. Darya accepts the harsh reality, gathers the shattered pieces of her dignity, divorces him, takes back her real name, reclaims her title as the country's youngest billionaire heiress. Their paths cross again at a party. Micah watches his ex-wife sing like an angel, tear up the dance floor, then thwart a lecher with a roundhouse kick. He realises, belatedly, that she's exactly the kind of woman he'd want to marry, if only he had taken the trouble to get to know her. Micah acts promptly to win her back, but discovers she's now surrounded by eligible bachelors: high-powered CEO, genius biochemist, award-winning singer, reformed playboy. Worse, she makes it pretty clear that she's done with him. Micah gears up for an uphill battle. He must prove to her he's still worthy of her love before she falls for someone else. And time is running out.
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."
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.”
"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?"
The day Raina gave birth should have been the happiest of her life. Instead, it became her worst nightmare. Moments after delivering their twins, Alexander shattered her heart-divorcing her and forcing her to sign away custody of their son, Liam. With nothing but betrayal and heartbreak to her name, Raina disappeared, raising their daughter, Ava, on her own.Years later, fate comes knocking when Liam falls gravely ill. Desperate to save his son, Alexander is forced to seek out the one person he once cast aside. Alexander finds himself face to face with the woman he underestimated, pleading for a second chance-not just for himself, but for their son. But Raina is no longer the same broken woman who once loved him.No longer the woman he left behind. She has carved out a new life-one built on strength, wealth, and a long-buried legacy she expected to uncover.Raina has spent years learning to live without him.The question is... Will she risk reopening old wounds to save the son she never got to love? or has Alexander lost her forever?