WARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS SENSITIVE CONTENTS THAT READERS MAY FIND TRIGGERING AND OFFENSIVE, READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. "JUMP." The voice sounded more fierce, full of anger and hate. She was startled, as she held on to her precious books and hugged them tightly. "Are you deaf? Jump!" "But...if I jump, I will die. I don't want to die." *************** Have you ever wished to be a part of your favorite movie? Or ever wished the characters of your favorite novel come to life? In the heart of Las Vegas, Leila Conner's perfect and idyllic life shatters after the death of her father giving birth to a bitter mother and a jealous and overbearing sister as they both make life extremely difficult for her. Leila finds peace and solace in novels as she escapes reality through them. As secrets unfold, a connection to the vampire author of her new favorite novel becomes the catalyst for Leila's rebirth as Thysia Green. Bound by destiny, Thysia navigates a fantasy world filled with vampires, witches, werewolves, and other mystical and magical creatures only found in novels. Tasked with saving her vampire mate, Xavier, Thysia faces treacherous challenges, dark forces, and the looming specter of sacrifice. Will Thysia conquer the shadows of her past, or will darkness consume her newfound existence in the Naphita Kingdom? Explore the depths of this enchanting and enthralling fantasy that unveils the power of rebirth and the enduring flame of love.
She held on to the only thing that mattered to her for her dear life, the only thing she cared about. Like a protective mother, keeping her child from harm, away from predators and lurking eyes.
"JUMP."
The voice sounded more fierce, full of anger and hate. She was startled, as she held on to her precious books and hugged them tightly.
"Are you deaf? Jump!"
"But...if I jump, I will die. I don't want to die."
There were still lots of things that she wanted to do, as she thought about the volumes of her favourite novel she was holding tight right now. Who will her favourite character end up with? Who is going to be his mate? She would have taken her life a long time ago, but the only thing keeping her alive was this book that was clutched tightly to her chest.
"The world wouldn't make any difference if you do, you ugly piece of shit. Fucking jump. Who gives a damn if someone like you dies?"
She finally raised her head, and was able to look them eye to eye, but her eyes dropped when she saw him there. The love of her life, the only person she ever thought she could trust, and the same reason she was here in the first place, on the cold and damp rooftop of their school.
"You stinking bitch. I saw you now. I saw you look at my boyfriend." She gnashed her teeth and lunged forward towards her and violently pulled her hair. "You whore. You can't have my boyfriend. You will never have him."
They all grinned, they all laughed and mocked Leila. They all found this scene funny and entertaining, and so did he. Leila was in pains, she was heartbroken. How dare he do this to her? How could he lie that he was in love with her? How naïve and pathetic was she for believing his words? She knew better that the both of them were dating, so why did she trust him?
Leila screamed from the pain she felt as Tasha pulled hard on her hair, dragging her to the edge of the stairs with the malicious plan of pushing her off the edge. Their faces went stiff as they realized Tasha was definitely going to push her off the edge. They realized Tasha was being serious about this.
His face went blank too as he watched his girlfriend drag Leila to the edge. His smile froze, and his body went numb. He didn't mean for this to happen, he didn't think this through.
"Tasha, what do you think you are doing? If you continue to do that she will fall and die." One of her minions said.
"That's the plan. Let her die." Tasha heaved heavily as Leila struggled to get out of her grip. "What are you guys doing there? Help me."
"You have gone insane, we can't help you kill someone. Stop this madness Tasha."
"Madness? You guys are now in on this, the moment we started bullying her for our satisfaction, you have been in on this. I see. You want to make me the bad guy when you guys have done even far worse than I did. Lucy, can you remind me who added snake venom to her drink? Oh.YOU! Or have you forgotten? You didn't know she could have died from that? And you, Tracey, do you remember that time you leaked a fake sex video of her? And it was even recently you did that. Who brought up the idea? Who edited the video and made it look like she was the one? YOUUUUU!"
They all went silent as Tasha recounted all the horrible things they did to her and poor Leila couldn't help but shed tears. Why was this happening to her? Why didn't she end her life that other day? Why was she even born? All these things she thought to herself as she stood there lifeless, with little will left in her to fight to save her life.
"Ewwwww. You got hot and sticky tears on my hand." Tasha finally let go of the struggling Leila and she fell butt hard on the floor.
Suddenly, a loud smack echoed on the roof, the sound of Tasha smacking Leila's face hard.
"Tch. I even had to touch her disgusting face."
"Babe? I think we have tortured her enough. Let her go." Everett; Tasha's boyfriend pleaded.
Tasha stepped away from her as she walked to get the knife and cutlass they planned on "playing with Leila" soon. She picked up the cutlass and like the wind, she cut off her own hand, the one she used in smacking Leila. Everyone went silent as they couldn't believe what they had just witnessed. Her blood gushed and stained the floor and she couldn't give a damn about what she had just done to herself.
She walked to her shaken friends and grinned at them. They were all stunned, speechless even as to what they had just witnessed.
"Tasha..." Everett screamed, "...oh my gosh. Oh my gosh. What the fuck have you done?"
"Stop the bleeding." She commanded, completely ignoring Everett. With shaky hands, one of them tied a clothe around her hand until the bleeding stopped.
"You bitch. Can you see what you've done? You made me cut my own self. That's how much I despise you. I don't want to have you infect me with your ugliness." She spat at her as she stared at her with spite.
Leila was still on the floor, and Tasha's minions feared for their lives as well. No one was safe anymore, Tasha has gone mad.
"Big sis..." Leila called out for Tasha in a low voice but one that was still audible enough to be heard. She raised her eyes to look at her, tears dripping down her face, and catarrh running down her nose. Her face was a mess.
"Big sis? I thought I told you not to call me that?" Tasha lunged forward with a knife in her hand, ready to stab her darling little sister.
I felt his breath on my neck as he pinned me down. "Take off your clothes." He commanded as his eyes devoured every part of my body. I could read his mind, I know he couldn't stop picturing me naked, my legs parted open and him between them and giving me the best fuck of my life. I was afraid, my hands holding on tightly to my clothes as though my entire life depended on it. "I....I .... can't." I whispered sheepishly, avoiding all possible eye contact with him. "Are you trying to tell me you're a virgin?" He scoffed, trailing a kiss down my spine and I shivered to his gentle touch. "Are you?" He pulled me to his body in a fleet,and raised his brows, His stare, intense while he teased me. I was embarrassed. My hands were already at the hem of my dress as I was ready to obey my master's orders. ****************************** Love at first sight isn't always what it seems as Charles falls for an ordinary girl. He finally finds love after all these years and would do anything to have her all to himself. Things take a drastic turn when he discovers that she's one of those who seek his downfall. He comes up with a plan, a scheme to kill two birds with one stone. A plan to have both what he wants. One wants the heart, while the other wants revenge. Will love prevail? Or will hatred win?
Kaelyn devoted three years tending to her husband after a terrible accident. But once he was fully recovered, he cast her aside and brought his first love back from abroad. Devastated, Kaelyn decided on a divorce as people mocked her for being discarded. She went on to reinvent herself, becoming a highly sought-after doctor, a champion racer, and an internationally renowned architectural designer. Even then, the traitors sneered in disdain, believing Kaelyn would never find someone. But then the ex-husband’s uncle, a powerful warlord, returned with his army to ask for Kaelyn’s hand in marriage.
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.
"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!
Her fiance and her best friend worked together and set her up. She lost everything and died in the street. However, she was reborn. The moment she opened her eyes, her husband was trying to strangle her. Luckily, she survived that. She signed the divorce agreement without hesitation and was ready for her miserable life. To her surprise, her mother in this life left her a great deal of money. She turned the tables and avenged herself. Everything went well in her career and love when her ex-husband came to her.
"Mr. Evans, please maintain some dignity. Don't forget I'm your brother's wife!" Having caught her husband and best friend together in the bed, Elena wanted nothing more than to exact revenge on the people she once called family. She refused to be a pitiful divorcee and vowed to make everyone who had once looked down on her beg for forgiveness. And to start with her newfound freedom, Elena indulges in a one-night stand with a stranger. However, what was meant to be a fleeting escape turns into a nightmare when she learns that the stranger is none other than her husband's older brother! Would Elena be free from the shackles of her marriage? Or would the mysterious stranger make her life a living hell since he seemed to have a personal vendetta against his family? [The story is 18+ and involves mature content.]
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."