"Marry me, and I will take responsibility as the father of this child. I will love, cherish, and be a responsible father to this baby." _______ Cassandra, who was broken after she found out her fiancĂ© was having an affair with her friend, and wanted her dead, called off the wedding in front of everyone. That same night of her wedding, she got drunk, and had a night with the country's popular playboy. Two months later, she found out she was pregnant. This time, she wanted nothing from the stranger, but his fatherly responsibility. But he doesn't want to just be the father of her child, but her contracted husband; her husband for twelve months. He is ready to not just protect her, but help her avenge her exâfiancĂ©, sister, and father, and everyone who trampled on her. Not having any choice, she decided to get married to a stranger. Richard, on the other hand, who never thought he was going to love anyone, gradually fell for her, and now he isn't ready to let go of her. Will he be able to make her love him, and stand by his side? What happened when Cassandra found out he is her sister's exâboyfriend, who she was dying to have back? What happened when she found out he did not only want her baby, but her? Will she stay, or regret ever signing the contract?
"What if I want to help you feel the same way your fiance made your friend feel?" After he heard all her narration in her drunken state, his cold, yet heart melting voice, questioned in a whisper. "Or, should I go?"
Even though he reeked of alcohol, his scent which filled Cassandra's noise, and his voice which resembled her shattered heart, was enough to make her want more of him.
"Should I go?" After waiting without a response from her, he questioned again.
Cassandra slowly raised her gaze to stare at him before she closed the gaps between them.
Her hands made way to his smooth handsome face before her lips parted, "why? Am I not the one who should undress you first?"
Her sexy voice echoed in the room which suddenly filled with tension. Even though she was drunk, the realisation of this moment was inevitable.
She needed this moment to clear her mind. No matter the amount of alcohol she took, the image of her fiancé cheating on her before their wedding, won't just leave her mind.
Neither will the event of how she cancelled her wedding before the guest, and disgraced her family, let her have a peaceful moment. What she required right now is an escape from her harsh reality.
"Shouldn't I be the one controlling your body?" He leaned closely to her earlobe before he inquired, his hot breath on her neck.
Hearing his questioning voice, her heart beat unusually as her body became tense up with desire to have him. She remained silent, giving the playboy a chance to do whatsoever he wanted with her body.
From his voice, she knew he was the type of man who frequents this act. Though, he is precisely the type of man she wanted, and not those men who would say they love her, and plan her death behind her back.
After he got a 'go ahead' gaze from Cassandra, his hands trailed up to her chest. He slowly unbuttoned her blouse before he massaged her small boobs, making her let out a moan.
He added a little more pressure to her boobs, making her tremble. Shivers ran down her at his massage, she had never felt this way before.
The strange man, who already noticed her reaction towards his touch, captured her lips in a go. He gave her no chance to breathe as he kissed her deeply, savouring the flavor of her tongue.
Left with no option rather than to give in, Cassandra wrapped her hands around his neck. She moaned in his mouth at how he kissed her, and made her wet beneath.
This was the first time a kiss had such a great effect on her. Not even her fiancé's kiss has ever made her feel close to this.
As the kiss went on, she tightened her grip around his neck to support her trembling body. Their bodies touching each other as lust burned through the both of them, she felt his halfâerected di*k resting on her wet underneath through their dress.
Just the tease made her want him inside of her. Maybe it is the alcohol reaction, she had never felt desperate for a moment like this.
"I can't believe you went wet just by kissing you," the man uttered sarcastically after he broke from the kiss.
She raised her gaze which was burning with desire before she echoed, ''I want you.''
The man's lips formed a curl smile at Cassandra's desire to have him. He took off his fancy T-shirt before he proceeded to unzip his trousers which he pulled off afterward.
Cassandra, who was dying to have him slam her wall, took off his boxer without waiting for him to do so.
"No rush, baby girl," his voice made her slow down.
Her cheeks flushed red as she stared hungrily at his pulsating di*k which was larger than the few she had seen.
The strange man smirked at her eagerness before he closed the gaps between them, engaging her in a passionate kiss.
This time, their tongues were fighting for dominance as they sucked the sweetness of their mouth.
In no time, they disengaged from the kiss, and gasped for air before the man proceeded to her wet vagina. His tongue licked every bit of the flowing fluids which tasted sweet, making her body burn in an unexplainable way.
"I never expected you to be this sweet unlike the others," his words echoed close to her earlobe, making her head ache a bit.
After he was done licking her vagina, he carried her in his arms like a baby before he gently placed her on the bed.
He stared at her for the last time before he slid his fingers into her. The moment he began to thrust his fingers into her, she felt waves of electricity surged through her body, making her release a soft moan.
"F*ck harder, man!"
Just by hearing those words, the man began to thrust deeper, his fingers adding fire into her body. She held the sheet tightly as his fingers thrust roughly into her.
Even though the thrust of just his fingers was a bit painful, she still urged him to go ahead.
"F*ck me with that d*CK of yours," her voice which mixed with moans, and sweetness, echoed through the silent room.
Slowly, he pushed his rod into her, his hands pinning her down before he began to thrust her deeply.
His bulging rod made her feel excruciating pains, leaving her no chance to fight or push him off her. All she could do was moan in both pain, and pleasure.
Even though she was going through pain, the man whose heart was taken away by his dark desire, cared less as all he was doing was banging on her.
After a while of thrusting, he halfâyelled at her before he pulled out in disappointment. "Damn, I can't believe you aren't my typical fuck buddy!" He didn't expect her to be this tight, and weak, unlike the rest of the ladies he had made out with in this club.
Slowly, he picked up his clothes before he dressed up, leaving Cassandra who was lying naked on her back.
"Don't forget to use contraceptives," even though he was tipsy, he was still able to think straight.
She wanted revenge, and he wanted her fake identity as his wife. _________ Olivia Jaylen, a wealthy lady whose father left her a great fortune, lost everything to her husband, who betrayed her and took everything from her. When she discovers her ex-husband has been having an affair with her cousin throughout their entire marriage, she seeks revenge. In order to make them feel the same pain she had felt, Olivia proposes a contract marriage to the wealthiest man in the city. It was supposed to be a win-win; Olivia would get her revenge, and Alden would become the owner of their family's billion-dollar company. Alden isn't who she thought he was. He's a sadist who enjoys people's pain. But instead of feeling turned off, Olivia begins to find this side of her fake husband attractive. What happens when Alden and Olivia are unable to resist their attraction to each other? And a secret that will tear them apart is revealed?
âDo you think you can deny the bond between us?â The cold masculine voice made me drift back. How can I accept the fact that I am remated to my exâmate, and his brothers? âAmelia, just give up. It is high time you stop lying to yourself,â just when I thought I was free, a sexy voice echoed close to my ear lobe, making me wet instantly. I wanted to walk out of the dark room, but I got stopped by my exâmate, the man I never wanted to see. âDo you also want to claim me like your desperate brothers?â âYes! You are my second chance mate, have you forgotten?â He leaned closely, and captured my lips without giving me room to reply. ______ Amelia's life turned upside down when she found out the moon goddess gave her second chance mates after what happened to her. Not just mates, but her exmate, and his brothers! Now, she is stuck between brothers who want her on their bed, and want to claim her. Can she defile her lust, and live in the same house without finding herself drawn to their bed? What happens when each of the brothers are ready to do anything to claim her? What happens when what she thinks they felt towards her was nothing aside from a burning lust created from a bet? A bet of who she will accept!
"Walk up to him, lure him, tame him, make him fall in love with you, make him get obsessed and break his heart!" That was the order given to the little fragile Ivan by her helper. Yes, she suffered at the hands of her cruel stepmother and siblings until she met the popular chairman Lucian of Lucs group. He offered to save her from her pain and make her live the luxurious life which she has always wished for. A life of becoming an actress and getting the major role but can it work for her? Will she be able to abide by the law? Will she break the heart of who she truly loves and can sacrifice anything for? Will she be able to tame him? Read to get the answer of the unanswered questions.
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."
She was a world-renowned divine doctor, the CEO of a publicly traded company, the most formidable female mercenary, and a top-tier tech genius. Marissa, a titan with a plethora of secret identities, had hidden her true stature to marry a seemingly impoverished young man. However, on the eve of their wedding, her fiance, who was actually the lost heir to a wealthy dynasty, called off the engagement and subjected her to degradation and mockery. Upon the revelation of her concealed identities, her ex-fiance was left stunned and desperately pleaded for her forgiveness. Standing protectively before Marissa, an incredibly influential and fearsome magnate declared, "This is my wife. Who would dare try to claim her?"
"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?"
Allison fell in love with Ethan Iversen, the soon-to-be Alpha of the Moonlight Crown pack. She always wanted him to notice her. Meanwhile, Ethan was an arrogant Alpha who thought a weak Omega could not be his companion. Ethan's cousin, Ryan Iversen, who came back from abroad and was the actual heir of the pack, never tried to get the position nor did he show any interest in it. He was a popular playboy Alpha but when he came back to the pack, one thing captured his eyes and that was Allison.
A sudden twist of fate connected Helena to a prominent and influential person. To onlookers, she appeared as a naive bimbo. In truth, she was a top-tier specialist, shrouded in layers of hidden identities. Charlie declared, âSheâs quite delicate and easily hurt. Cross her, and youâre crossing me.â The elite families, outwitted by Helena's prowess, kept these truths from him. Helena eventually broke free from Charlie, sending him on a frenzied worldwide hunt. To him, she was a bird with dazzling wings, and his goal was to help her reach new heights.Â
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!