Everything was finally working out in Sarah's life. She moved to New York to follow her dream of studying fashion, but then Sarah ended up getting involved with Adam, a very handsome, but cold and possessive man. Fate was undeniable, and the chemistry between them was fiery, nothing could put out the fire that these two felt for each other.
POV SARAH
Ever since I was a child, I had always dreamed of being here. I still felt a little incredulous that it was all real, that I was living my dream in the best possible way.
My father bought me an apartment and said he would support me until I could find a job. That was great, because I had a place to stay, which was mine, and I didn't have to worry about rent.
Today was Friday and classes wouldn't start until the following week, so I had plenty of free time to enjoy the city. I didn't know what my schedule would be like after school started if I'd have enough time to balance work, college, and leisure. So it was good to make the most of it while I could.
I opened one of my suitcases and looked at the pile of clothes. I thought: "Shit, what am I going to wear?" My eyes found a little black dress and I smiled at the thought of how sexy I would look that night.
I took the dress and put it on. It was short and fitted my body perfectly, emphasizing my curves. I also chose a black leather jacket, even though it was summer, as I knew I might get cold somewhere with air conditioning.
I looked for my make-up bag among my things, pausing to think about where I could have kept it. Suddenly, I remembered that I had put it in my shoe bag. Seizing the opportunity, I also grabbed a pair of black boots that went perfectly with my outfit.
I opened my make-up bag and began my beauty ritual. Careful eyeliner highlighted my eyes, blush added a touch of color to my cheeks, mascara lengthened my lashes, highlighter highlighted my features and gloss finished off my lips. Satisfied with the result, I combed my hair and applied a little perfume, adding a final touch of sophistication to my look.
Deciding to leave the house, I looked up some bars on the Upper West Side. After all, if I was going out to meet people, at least they should be rich and interesting!
...
I came across a bar that I thought had a funny name, Pony Bar. I was a little disappointed to go in and find no decorations of ponies as if to play on the name. I sat down at the counter and the barman soon came to serve me. I ordered a drink and fiddled with my cell phone, completely distracted.
I was so glued to Instagram that I didn't even notice when a guy sat down next to me. He had a silly smile on his face, wore a formal black suit, and was quite attractive too.
"Hi!" he started the conversation with a broad smile.
"Ah, hi!" I smiled back.
"My name is Coule, nice to meet you." he nodded.
"I'm Sarah." I smiled back, taking a sip of my drink.
"Cool! Can I buy you a drink?" he asked.
"That's up to you." I shrugged.
"Right!" he turns to the barman and calls him over "Julian, make that special for our friend Sarah here.
Special? I hope that drink doesn't include a good night Cinderella.
"I see you come here a lot."
"Yeah, I work in the King building across the street, so I come here all the time."
"I see, well, it's my first time here," I say with a short smile, a little shy because of the closeness he's trying to create between us by leaning towards me to speak.
"It's great here, I'm sure you'll like it," he says cheerfully.
I confess I liked Coule a bit, he was very lively and had great energy.
"So... you're not from around here, are you?"
"No, I'm not."
"Hmm... and where are you from?"
"I was born in Brazil."
"Rio?" he asks, raising an eyebrow.
"Haha, no." He was going to ask if I was from Rio.
"Hmmm, São Paulo?" is he still trying to guess?
So predictable...
"Not either! But it's close."
"Is it true that every Brazilian has a big ass?" He asks excitedly.
"No." I smile at the question. "Many do, but some not so much."
"Got it..." suddenly his cheerful look turns into a serious expression as he stares after me as if he's just seen a ghost
"Good evening, Mr. King."
"Good evening." the man says seriously.
Hearing that deep, beautiful voice, a shiver ran through me. Sensing his presence, Coule promptly got up and offered him a seat.
"Do you want to sit here?" he asked, his voice shaking
"Yes, I do," he replied harshly.
He got up and sat down next to me. I was confused by the sudden departure of the man who had been with me before. I watched him carefully as he ordered a whisky.
He was tall, with brown hair, black eyes, and fair skin. Tattoos could be seen on his hands, and one of them even appeared a little on his neck. Perhaps there were more tattoos hidden under that dress shirt, which made him even more attractive. Damn, he was a stunning man.
"Was Coule bothering you?" he asked, looking down at his glass and snapping me out of my reverie.
"What? No, of course not," I stammered, shaking my head negatively. I was taken aback, I'd never expected him to start a conversation with me.
"Good! Why are you alone?" he asked, squeezing his eyes shut as he questioned me.
"I don't know anyone here," I replied, shrugging.
"Got it..." He turned to look at the TV broadcasting a baseball game.
I decided to put my shyness aside and ignore the heat between my legs, trying to talk to him in a more relaxed way.
"So... why did you want to sit next to me?" I asked curiously.
"Because I wanted to," he replied firmly.
"Oh, because you wanted to..." I replied with a smile.
"Yes, I only do what I want," he said.
"That's good, then." I laughed.
"What's so funny?" he asked seriously.
"Nothing," I replied, still laughing.
"Ah... nothing, got it." he took a sip of his whisky, muttering quietly: "asshole."
"Hey! Did you just call me an asshole?" I asked indignantly, but I found it funny.
"Yeah, is there a problem?" he retorted.
"Of course, there's a problem," I replied as if it were obvious.
"I don't care." he shrugged.
What an asshole!
I snorted, how could he be so unpleasant and still be so attractive to me?
He turned the glass over, drank all the remaining liquid, got up, and walked towards the exit. I just watched him.
"Are you coming or not?" he turned to me and asked.
"Me? What? But I haven't even paid yet," I protested.
"Your bill is already paid," he said.
"Oh, right." I agreed suspiciously.
I got up and followed him, even though I didn't understand why I was doing it. I hardly knew him, I didn't even know his name. We stopped in front of a very nice black Volvo. He opened the door for me and at that moment I realized what was happening.
"Hey! Why would I go in there? I don't even know your name, I don't know you. How do I know you don't want to kidnap me?" I asked.
He rolled his eyes, sighed, and took a step closer to me. Only now did I realize how tall he was, he must have been almost a meter tall.
"Adam King, now you know my name. Are you coming in or not?" he said.
I hesitated for a moment but eventually went in. I didn't know what was happening to me, but even though I was an asshole, I was very curious.
I sat down on the seat and put my seatbelt on.
He did the same and started driving.
"Where are we going?" I asked, trying not to sound nervous.
"Somewhere," he replied seriously.
"Hmm, why is Coule so scared of you?" I asked.
"People are usually afraid of me," he replied.
"I can't understand why," I joked.
"You're so silly, aren't you?" he commented.
"Yes!" I replied with a smile.
He didn't say anything else, he carried on driving. I decided to break the silence.
"How old are you, Adam?" I asked.
"It doesn't matter," he replied.
"I'm just asking how old you are..."
"Yes, you ask a lot of questions."
"And you don't answer any of them properly," I snorted.
"Exactly."
I sighed and crossed my arms, giving up on asking him any questions. Fucking asshole, lucky he was hot and I was dying to give it to him.
"Why did you do it?" he asked after a few seconds.
"Because I wanted to." I mimicked his previous answer to me.
"Why did you do it? Answer me." he insisted.
"Because you won't answer my questions," I replied, slightly upset.
"So you're getting angry?" he asked, with a little smile on his face.
"No, I'm not angry." I crossed my arms.
"Uh-huh, got it."
He drove into a building and parked the car. We got out and took the elevator. He went up quickly, but it felt like an eternity with him next to me, staring at me unashamedly. I felt my body burn, I didn't know how I could still stand, my legs were shaking like an angry pinscher.
The elevator stopped on the top floor, opening into his house, which was beautiful and huge.
"Hmm, so this is your slaughterhouse?" I commented, trying not to look nervous.
"Yes." For the first time, he laughed, and I liked that.
"I have good taste," he said.
"You're very conceited." I smiled.
"Shut up," he said, moving closer to me.
"What?"
At that moment, he pushed me against the wall and put a hand on my neck.
"I told you to shut up," he said in a quiet voice.
I pressed my lips together and decided to keep quiet. Maybe it would be better for me to obey him.
"Good girl." he gave a short smile. "Come on."
He let go of me, started walking again and I followed him in silence.
Megan always believed that solitude was the only way to protect herself. Since deciding to move away from her partners, she has dedicated herself to creating a new life, free from the painful memories and complications surrounding her relationships. Her mind was filled with chaos, an internal storm that she had fueled. But she didn't expect that, after six years of isolation, they would come towards her, bringing with them a fire she thought she had extinguished. When they arrived, Megan found herself in a dilemma. The attraction she felt for each of them was undeniable; a magnetic force that drew their bodies closer, defying her determination to remain distant. Their gazes crossed, and every touch, every word exchanged, lit a flame that she struggled to extinguish. Their presence was like an intense heat on a cold night, an irresistible call that made her want to break her own rules. She tried to keep her composure, to hide her desire behind an invisible shield, but the harder she tried, the more intense the connection became. It was almost as if they were an extension of herself, a single soul categorized in four distinct bodies, each one bringing a different aspect of what she had always longed for.
Layla never imagined that her life in the big city would change so quickly. Used to the hustle and bustle of busy streets and high-rise buildings, she now found herself surrounded by vast plantations and a different lifestyle. But what she didn't expect was to meet Aiden Caccini, the man who would change the course of her life forever. Aiden was an enigmatic and mysterious man, with eyes that seemed to see into Layla's soul. She felt inexplicably drawn to him, even though she knew their relationship would be complicated. After all, he was a wealthy and influential farmer in the city, while she was just a young girl lost in an unknown place. It wouldn't be easy for them to live together; they both had their secrets and past traumas that prevented them from giving themselves completely to each other. But fate had other plans and, little by little, they grew closer and discovered that, despite their differences, there was something special uniting them. Between the challenges of living with her new family and the hidden dangers in Aiden's life, Layla would have to decide if she was willing to face everything to live this forbidden love. Aiden would have to choose between protecting his empire and risking everything for the love of a young woman who touched his life uniquely and intensely. Together, they would face obstacles and challenges that would test the strength of this unlikely love. But in the end, they would discover that when two souls meet and recognize each other, nothing can separate them. And that true love can overcome any adversity, even if it means defying social conventions and the darkest secrets of the past.
After Matteo and Gaia Caccini's, parents divorced in a complicated way, the two siblings were also separated when Gaia was taken away by her father, and Matteo stayed with his mother. The girl goes far away, interrupting the magical destiny that her life would have, but sometime later she returns to her town, and something powerful happens, especially after she meets Stefan Sartori, an irresistible alpha wolf, who goes crazy for her.
As Allison Clark tries to pick up the pieces of her shattered life, she never expects to encounter a force like Oliver Grey. From the moment they meet, he exudes a magnetic charisma that is hard to resist. With his seductive charm and overwhelming self-confidence, Oliver is a hurricane that sweeps Allison off her feet. However, beneath Oliver's suave demeanor lies a possessive and jealous billionaire who believes he can control everything with his vast fortune. As he tries to solve Allison's problems with his wealth, she finds herself torn between the excitement and challenges he presents. Together, Allison and Oliver embark on a rollercoaster relationship that will make readers laugh, get excited, and fall in love with their journey. Every chapter of this beautiful love story is filled with unexpected twists and turns, keeping readers on the edge of their seats. As Allison navigates the complexities of her new romance, she must also confront the pain and disappointment from her past. Through unexpected encounters and heartwarming moments, she gradually discovers her strength and learns to trust again. In this captivating tale, Allison and Oliver's love story unfolds against the backdrop of their struggles and conflicting personalities. With their passionate connection and undeniable chemistry, they will captivate readers and leave them eager for more. Prepare to be swept away by this enchanting novel filled with love, laughter, and surprises. Allison and Oliver's journey will not only touch your heart but also remind you of the power of resilience and the beauty of second chances.
At just 23 years old, Anna Ferraz discovers that she is about to die, after which she decides to live all the experiences she has never dared to live. The only thing she didn't expect was that, among her adventures, she would meet the Baranov brothers. Beautiful, irresistible, possessive, and very wicked. Fate decides to bring these three together when the brothers are just passing through the country where Anna lives, but once they meet the girl, their world is turned upside down. What can we expect from this love triangle? Anna will give herself body and soul!
"Never let anyone treat you like shit!" I learned that the hard way. For three years, I lived with my in-laws. They didn't treat me as their son-in-law but as a slave. I put up with everything because of my wife, Yolanda Lambert. She was the light of my life. Unfortunately, my whole world came crashing down the day I caught my wife cheating on me. I have never been so heartbroken. To have my revenge, I revealed my true identity. I was none other than Liam Hoffman—the heir of a family with trillions of dollars in assets! The Lamberts were utterly shocked after the big reveal. They realized what fools they had been for treating me like trash. My wife even knelt down and begged for my forgiveness. What do you think I did? Did I take her back or made her suffer? Find out!
Belinda thought after divorce, they would part ways for good - he could live his life on his own terms, while she could indulge in the rest of hers. However, fate had other plans in store. "My darling, I was wrong. Would you please come back to me?" The man, whom she once loved deeply, lowered his once proud head humbly. "I beg you to return to me." Belinda coldly pushed away the bouquet of flowers he had offered her and coolly replied, "It's too late. The bridge has been burned, and the ashes have long since scattered to the wind!"
After three loveless years, Neil's betrayal deeply wounded Katelyn. She wasted no time in getting rid of that scoundrel! After the divorce, she devoted herself to career pursuits. Rising to prominence as a top designer, skilled doctor, and brilliant hacker, she became a revered icon. Neil, realizing his grave mistake, tried in vain to win her back, only to witness her magnificent wedding to another. As their vows were broadcast on the world's largest billboard, Vincent slid a ring onto Katelyn's finger and declared, "Katelyn is now my wife, a priceless treasure. Let all who covet her beware!"
Once upon a time, there were two kingdoms once at peace. The kingdom of Salem and the kingdom of Mombana... Until the day, the king of Mombana passed away and a new monarch took over, Prince Cone. Prince Cone, has always been hungry for more power and more and more. After his coronation, he attacked Salem. The attack was so unexpected, Salem never prepared for it. They were caught off guard. The king and Queen was killed, the prince was taken into slavery. The people of Salem that survived the war was enslaved, their land taken from them. Their women were made sex slaves. They lost everything, including their land. Evil befall the land of Salem in form of Prince Cone, and the prince of Salem in his slavery was filled with so much rage. The prince of Salem, Prince Lucien swore revenge. 🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳 Ten years later, thirty-years old Lucien and his people raided a coup and escaped slavery. They went into hiding and recuperated. They trained day and night under the leadership of the fearless and cold Lucien who was driven with everything in him to get back their land, and take Mombana land too. It took them five years before they ambushed and attacked Mombana. They killed Prince Cone and reclaimed everything. As they screamed out their victory, Lucien's eyes found and pinned the proud princess of Mombana. Princess Danika. The daughter of Prince Cone. As Lucien stared at her with the coldest eyes anyone can ever possess, he felt victory for the first time. He walked to the princess with the slave collar he'd won for ten years rattling in his hand as he walked. He reached close to her and with a swift movement, he collared her neck. Then, he tilted her chin up, staring into the bluest eyes and the most beautiful face ever created, he gave her a cold smile. "You are my acquisition. My slave. My sex slave. My property. I will pay you in spades, everything you and your father ever did to me and my people." He stated curtly. Pure hatred, coldness and victory was the only emotion on his face. .
Eveline married Shane, an obstetrician, at the age of 24. Two years later, when she was five months pregnant, Shane aborted the baby himself and proceeded to divorce her. It was during these dark times that Eveline met Derek. He treated her tenderly and gave her warmth like she had never known before. He also caused her the greatest pain she ever had to endure. Eveline only grew stronger after everything she experienced, but would she be able to bear the truth when it was finally revealed? Who was Derek behind his charismatic facade? And what would Eveline do once she found out the answer?
Rena got into an entanglement with a big shot when she was drunk one night. She needed Waylen's help while he was drawn to her youthful beauty. As such, what was supposed to be a one-night stand progressed into something serious. All was well until Rena discovered that Waylen's heart belonged to another woman. When his first love returned, he stopped coming home, leaving Rena all alone for many nights. She put up with it until she received a check and farewell note one day. Contrary to how Waylen expected her to react, Rena had a smile on her face as she bid him farewell. "It was fun while it lasted, Waylen. May our paths never cross. Have a nice life." But as fate would have it, their paths crossed again. This time, Rena had another man by her side. Waylen's eyes burned with jealousy. He spat, "How the hell did you move on? I thought you loved only me!" "Keyword, loved!" Rena flipped her hair back and retorted, "There are plenty of fish in the sea, Waylen. Besides, you were the one who asked for a breakup. Now, if you want to date me, you have to wait in line." The next day, Rena received a credit alert of billions and a diamond ring. Waylen appeared again, got down on one knee, and uttered, "May I cut in line, Rena? I still want you."