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Ethan is a Billionaire who needs to get married in order to inherit a fortune from his eccentric uncle. His uncle's will stipulates that Ethan must be married within six months, or he'll lose the fortune. But Ethan doesn't want to be married, and he has no interest in a woman who's only after his money. One day, he meets a struggling artist named Sophia who's trying to make ends meet by working odd jobs. Ethan is struck by Sophia's beauty and her artistic talent, but he's also impressed by her down-to-earth attitude and the fact that she doesn't know who he is or that he's a billionaire. Sophia is attracted to Ethan as well, but she's wary of his wealth and what it might mean for her. Despite their differences, they're drawn to each other and begin a passionate romance. When Ethan's uncle dies, he must tell Sophia the truth about his fortune, and Sophia must decide if she wants to marry him for love or for money.
The skyline glittered under the soft glow of evening lights as Ethan Reynolds stepped outside his mansion, his steps were calculated as if they were programmed to move after a second. The air was thick with anticipation and a sense of what would happen next as he climbed into his luxurious car, the scent of money emanating from his custom-tailored suit, his shoe and even his dark glasses were enough to show that he was a billionaire. Tomorrow, he would turn thirty, a milestone that would open a chapter of his life that was tied to the Reynolds family legacy.
The car carried him away through the busy streets of hustling, and as the city's heartbeat moved around him, Ethan couldn't shake off the thoughts tingling at the edge of his heart. The anticipation of what awaited him at his uncle's prestigious law firm gnawed at him. Tonight, he would meet with the family patriarch, his uncle Richard Reynolds, to discuss the inheritance that would be bestowed upon him as he stepped into his thirties.
He pulled up to the grand entrance of Reynolds & Associates, a towering architectural masterpiece hidden among the financial buildings of Wall Street. As Ethan stepped out onto the polished sidewalk, he took a deep breath and a moment to compose himself. The huge glass door reflected the city lights, reflecting a confused image of the man who was about to inherit a fortune in the next 6 hours.
He entered the building, the cool air of grandeur wrapping around him like a familiar cloak. The reception area was a proof to the family's success, it was adorned with beautiful tile and modern art that whispered affluence. At the sight of him, the receptionist stood up to welcome him with a discreet nod as he walked towards her desk
"Mr. Reynolds you're welcome, your uncle is expecting you in his office on the top floor," she informed, her tone as sweet and efficient as the surroundings.
"Thank you," Ethan replied, his voice carrying the tone of a man that was familiar with the formalities of high society. He made his way to the elevator, as his fear increased with every floor that he passed.
As the elevator doors slid open on the top floor, Ethan stepped into a corridor adorned with quality furniture and pictures of Reynolds family ancestors. The air here was filled with a scent of history, each step echoing the footsteps of those who had shaped the family's legacy.
He reached the double doors of his uncle's office, marked with a discreet brass metal that read 'Richard L. Reynolds, Senior Partner.' Ethan took a deep breath before he knocked once and entered.
The office carried an air of authority, thoroughly adnored with quality furnitures, leather-bound books, and the subtle scent of wealth. Behind an large desk was Richard Reynolds, a man whose steely gaze and silver hair commanded respect. He looked up from his computer screen with a hint of satisfaction crossing his face as he saw his nephew.
"Ethan, my boy, come in," Richard greeted, his voice carrying the weight of years of legal expertise. "Happy early birthday."
"Thank you, Uncle Richard," Ethan replied, shaking his uncle's outstretched hand. His eyes met the sharp gaze of the older man, recognizing the gravity of the moment.
"Sit, it seems you grow taller and handsome each day," Richard said as he motioned to the leather chair opposite his desk. "But that aside, Let's get down to business."
Ethan took his seat, a sense of formality settling over the room. The elder Reynolds twisted his fingers as he looked deeply at Ethan with a composed expression.
"As you know, turning thirty is a significant milestone for the Reynolds family," Richard began, his words carefully chosen. "You've proven yourself worthy of the responsibilities that come with it, both within the family and in your own business."
Ethan nodded, his gaze unwavering.
"Therefore, it is time for you to assume your role as a custodian of the family fortune," Richard continued. "Tomorrow, on your thirtieth birthday, the full details of your inheritance will be revealed to you."
A surge of anticipation coursed through Ethan's veins. The sound of those words lingered in the air, and he could almost taste the new level of affluence, wealth and power that awaited him.
"There is, however, one condition," Richard added, his eyes locking onto Ethan's.
Ethan raised an eyebrow, his composure unyielding. "What condition?"
Richard leaned back in his chair, a mischievous smile playing on his lips. "You must marry within the next six months. It must be a union that will solidify the Reynolds legacy and ensure its continued prosperity."
Ethan's expression changed immediately, reflecting a ripple of tension surged beneath the surface. Marry? The word echoed in his mind, setting off a mix of thoughts and emotions he hadn't anticipated.
"In return, the full details of the Reynolds fortune will be unveiled to you, and you will officially take the power of the family empire," Richard explained.
Ethan absorbed the weight of his uncle's words with the realization settling in. The path to his destiny was well explained, paved with both privilege and obligation. As he left his uncle's office, the city lights outside seemed to fade with a newfound intensity, casting shadows on a future he could not escape.
The sleek black car glided through the city streets, the hum of its engine a steady counterpoint to the whirlwind of thoughts swirling in Ethan's mind. The tall buildings blurred into a sea of lights as he rode through the familiar route home, the weight of his uncle's ultimatum lingering in the air like an unspoken challenge.
"Six months to get a wife," Ethan muttered to himself, his hands gripping the leather steering wheel with a hint of frustration. The city's night skyline served as a silent witness to his internal thoughts. Six months to find a suitable match, to fulfill the expectations thrust upon him as the heir to the Reynolds fortune.
The mansion loomed in the distance, its grandeur a stark contrast to the trouble within Ethan's mind. As he pulled into the gated driveway, the imposing structure of stone and glass stood as if it awaited his presence. The mansion was more than just a home; it was a symbol of the Reynolds legacy, a legacy now resting squarely on Ethan's shoulders.
He parked the car, the engine's purr fading into the quiet of the night. Ethan remained seated for a moment, the weight of the impending task settling over him like a heavy hat placed on his head that he couldn't take off.
"I don't believe in love," Ethan declared, his voice carrying a hint of defiance. He had seen too many relationships broken by ulterior motives, too many gold-diggers vying for a piece of the Reynolds fortune. Love, to him, had become a distant and elusive concept. He had swore never to fall in love with any woman nor come close to them but now family's legacy demands it of him
As he Exixedg the car, he walked towards the grand staircase leading to the mansion's entrance. The double doors swung open as if welcoming him into a new world. The echo of his footsteps reverberated through the expansive space, each stride carrying him closer to the reality that awaited him.
The mansion felt both empty and suffocating. Ethan made his way to the study, a room adorned with rich furnishings. It was here that he grappled with the weight of his family's expectations.
Seating himself behind the imposing desk, Ethan stared at the city lights twinkling beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows. The night held a quietude that seemed to amplify the relentless ticking of the clock on the wall. Six months was a short span that now stretched before him like an unexpected journey he must embark on.
"Love is a luxury I can't afford," he muttered, his gaze fixed on the city below. The memories of past relationships surfaced, each one was birthed by the suffocating presence of wealth. It had become a barrier, a barrier between him and genuine connection.
His fingers drummed on the polished surface of the desk, a subconscious rhythm of dissatisfaction. The pressure to conform to societal expectations clashed with his desire for authenticity. As he contemplated the path laid out for him, a sense of rebellion simmered beneath the surface.
In the dim light of the study, Ethan reached for a crystal wine bottle, pouring a generous measure of liquid into a crystal glass. The fiery liquid glowed in the soft light, mirroring the turmoil within him.
"Six months to find a wife," he murmured again, the bitterness in his tone betraying the complexity of his emotions. The notion of an arranged marriage, even in its form, felt like an intrusion into the Independence he had always prized.
The clock's hands continued their relentless march, the hours slipping away as Ethan grappled with the conflicting forces pulling at him. The city outside, now hidden in the darkness of night, seemed both distant and all-encompassing.
As he leaned back in the leather chair, the amber liquid in his glass cast dancing reflections in his eyes. Six months was a deadline that carried the weight of tradition and expectation. The mansion, with its hallowed halls, stood as a silent witness to the internal struggle that would define the next chapter of Ethan Reynolds' life.
The night wore on, and the city's heartbeat outside remained steady. Within the mansion's walls, however, a different rhythm unfolded-one of contemplation, resistance, and the uncertain journey toward a future dictated by duty rather than desire.
Samantha, a young maid working for the billionaire, Mr. Alexander, finds herself pregnant after a steamy one-night stand with her wealthy employer. Terrified of the consequences, Samantha decides to run away and start a new life with her baby. With a small bag of clothes and limited resources, Samantha embarks on a journey of uncertainty, constantly looking over her shoulder to avoid being caught by Mr. Alexander's powerful and wealthy family. She seeks refuge in a small town, where she meets a kind and compassionate man named Jack who offers her a place to stay. But Samantha soon realizes that Mr. Alexander and his family are relentless in their pursuit of her and their unborn child. They hire private investigators, track her movements, and threaten her loved ones to try and force her to come back. As Samantha struggles to build a new life and protect her baby, she discovers a dark secret about Mr. Alexander's family and their ruthless tactics. With danger lurking at every turn, Samantha must decide whether to fight back or to continue running, risking everything she holds dear. Will Samantha be able to escape the clutches of the powerful Alexander family and start a new life with her baby? Or will she be forced to face the consequences of her actions and confront her past?
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Olivia is a hardworking, independent woman who has always prided herself on her self-reliance. But when her financial situation takes a turn for the worse, she finds herself in desperate need of a solution. That's when Nathaniel, a handsome billionaire with a reputation for being ruthless, offers her a contract marriage. In exchange for pretending to be his wife for a year, Nathaniel promises to provide Olivia with financial security for the rest of her life. Despite her reservations, Olivia decides to take Nathaniel up on his offer. As they navigate the complex world of high society and business deals, they start to develop feelings for each other. But Nathaniel's past demons threaten to tear them apart, and Olivia is forced to confront her own insecurities and fears. Will their contract marriage turn into something more? Or will their different worlds and past traumas keep them apart? Follow Olivia and Nathaniel's journey as they navigate love, trust, and the high-stakes world of the wealthy elite in " Billionaire's Forbidden Desire."
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6 years ago, Lydia suffered a brutal betrayal orchestrated by her own husband and step-sister, who drugged her and framed her. In a twist of fate, she ended up having a one-night stand with a stranger. Don't even remember what he looked like. Later, in the throes of death, she discovered the truth about her mother's death all those years ago. In the blink of an eye, she lost everything. 6 years later, Lydia returned with her genius son, vowing to exact revenge on all her enemies! Little did she know, she encountered an incredibly familiar man at the airport! *** The man was briskly pushing open the door to the restroom, heading to the urinal. Even with such a mundane action, he did it with unparalleled elegance and grace. Lydia, following him in a daze, saw his fierce lower body and suddenly snapped back to reality. She let out a high-pitched scream, instinctively covering her eyes with her hands, her cheeks flushed, and stood there stiffly, unsure of what to do. Lambert furrowed his brows slightly but remained calm as he continued to relieve himself. The sound of water hitting the urinal made Lydia's face even redder. She angrily shouted, "You pervert!" Little did Lydia know that Lambert, seeing her in this state, had a flicker of recognition in his eyes. Memories from many years ago flashed through his mind, and his heart couldn't help but stir. It was her!
Joelle thought she could change Adrian's heart after three years of marriage, but she realized too late that it already belonged to another woman. "Give me a baby, and I'll set you free." The day Joelle went into labor, Adrian was traveling with his mistress on his private jet. "I don't care whom you love. My debt is paid. From now on, we have nothing to do with each other." Not long after Joelle left, Adrian found himself begging on his knees. "Please come back to me."
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.”
After two years of marriage, Sadie was finally pregnant. Filled with hope and joy, she was blindsided when Noah asked for a divorce. During a failed attempt on her life, Sadie found herself lying in a pool of blood, desperately calling Noah to ask him to save her and the baby. But her calls went unanswered. Shattered by his betrayal, she left the country. Time passed, and Sadie was about to be wed for a second time. Noah appeared in a frenzy and fell to his knees. "How dare you marry someone else after bearing my child?"
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."