Faithfully

Savannah Angeles-Monroeville's life takes an unexpected turn when a chance encounter with the enigmatic CEO of her company shatters the barriers of secrecy. Drawn into a world of mystery and scars, Savannah finds herself navigating through the complexities of love and acceptance. As Gabriel Monroeville, haunted by his own past, tests her resolve, Savannah must confront her deepest fears and desires. Will their fateful meeting lead to healing and redemption, or will it unravel the fragile threads of their destinies? "Echoes of Destiny" is a captivating tale of courage, compassion, and the timeless pursuit of true acceptance.

In the heart of a bustling town, amidst the echoes of his solitude, one man finds solace in the simplicity of his rented abode and the humble work at a local eatery. But when a chance encounter leads him down a dimly lit alley, his ordinary world collides with the extraordinary. Amidst the shadows, he stumbles upon an elf, besieged by mischievous children, their taunts piercing the silence like thorns. With compassion as his guide, he steps forward, confronting the bullies with courage he didn't know he possessed. Yet, as the elf's tear-stained face turns towards him, a revelation shatters his composure. In the trembling voice of a child, he hears an echo from his past, a cry for the love he thought he'd lost forever. Now, in a world where magic intertwines with the mundane, he must navigate the labyrinth of his own emotions, confronting ghosts long buried and forging bonds that defy the boundaries of time and space. A tale of resilience, redemption, and the enduring power of love, "Whispers in the Alley" beckons you to embark on a journey where the ordinary becomes extraordinary, and a single act of kindness can illuminate the darkest of paths.

In a high school basketball gym filled with laughter and cheers, an introverted teenager named Allen finds himself at the center of a daring game orchestrated by his friend, Kelly. With money on the line, Allen's classmate, reluctantly thrust into the spotlight, must play the role of Allen's supposed girlfriend. As the game progresses and tensions rise, unexpected feelings and alliances emerge, challenging friendships and perceptions. Amidst the chaos, secrets are revealed, and bonds are tested, leaving everyone wondering who they can trust in this game of love and basketball.

"In the midst of heartbreak and betrayal, a young woman's world unravels with the shocking revelation of her boyfriend's impending marriage. Struggling to come to terms with the truth, she grapples with family illness and unexpected news of her own. As she navigates through the turmoil, she discovers inner strength she never knew she possessed. 'Tears of Revelation' is a poignant tale of resilience, love, and the power of self-discovery in the face of life's greatest challenges."

"It's really beautiful here in Macau!" I shouted when I got to the hotel swimming pool. I don't know what happened but I know that this is my year, that I was lucky because I was chosen in the raffle earlier in the office and I was still with my longtime crush at work, this is my year, yes. This is your year, Elaine. I was about to go back to my room with Luke because it was almost night when I noticed the bar section, I haven't had a drink even once so I'm going to try it. "Can I have 1 bottle of tequila?" I asked the bartender. "Yes ma'am, but are you sure you really want to have a bottle?" he asked. What's the problem? "Yes?" I answered hesitantly. "Okay, here you go." He said and I poured it into the wine glass. The first sip, the taste is bold but delicious at the same time. I drank more and more until I finished a bottle. Little by little I got dizzy so I went back. "A-ahh, I have a headache." I just said as I walked towards our room, my vision was double. "R-room 609. A-that's it." I can't walk properly anymore, I feel like I'm going to fall down anytime. I was about to click my card on the door but it opened immediately even though I hadn't put it in yet so I just went in and laid down. I noticed that Luke was also here, smelling like alcohol. "Hmm.." he said and hugged me while lying down. "L-luke..." "Sera..." who is sera? and why does Luke's voice seem to have changed? I'll just think about it tomorrow, I can't think straight because of the tequila I drank. "L-luke, what--- He kissed me, I couldn't see his face because it was dark here. I returned his kiss and we spent the night together *tomorrow* *cring, cring, cring* I rubbed my eyes because it was morning, I saw Luke with his back to me, naked and me WHAT?? did we really do that? I smiled, it's not bad for my first time because it's him. "Hmmm.." I was suddenly surprised because he turned around and suddenly hugged me, I didn't even see his face. "Is it morning already?" he asked, is luke really english? Besides, does his voice sound different? Is it really like this when you just wake up? "Yes, luke, let me go. I'll cook you breakfast." He was surprised by what I said. "Luke? Who's luke sera?" he asked. "Sera? Who is Sera??" I asked again, he was surprised and suddenly faced me, I just stared at what I saw. A very smiling creature, but he is not LUKE!!! "W-Who are you???!!" he shouted. I stood up suddenly and took my clothes while the blanket covered my body and went to the cr. "Lady, I am asking you, why are you in my room??" "I-I don't even know what happened, and what's your room? It's my room!" I shouted inside the cr while getting dressed. What did I get into? Why isn't that Luke? Why was I drunk last night?? "That's it, I'm calling the guards." he said and dialed. I quickly stopped him but they answered. "Hello sir? What's the problem?" "I need you to come here right now there's an intruder in my room." he said angrily. "What intruder? This is my room!" I was surprised because the guards were quick and there were more of them. "What happened Sir?" asked the one with glasses who was not a guard. "This woman right here is saying that this is her room" "But it's true--- "Your card ma'am?" I gave my card and it said 606. We looked at the name of the room and the number 6 at the end was italicized so we couldn't figure out what room it was. "This is room 609." "But the number was sideways and I was drunk last night so I didn't notice!" "I am so sorry Sir Fontello for this misunderstanding, this is our fault. We will take responsibility about this." the guard said, wait fontello? as in the fontello company that wants to partner with our company? The biggest company? "M-can I ask? S-who is he?" I asked the one with the glasses while they were busy. "He's Sir Van Fontello. The CEO of fontello company and one of the billionaires of our country." I can't move where I am, a billionaire? so i had a one night stand with a billionaire?

: Waking up in the arms of a total stranger, Wendy realizes the hot chemistry in her dream last night wasn't just a dream.. What makes it even sexier is that---he turns out to be her Chemistry Professor. It seems like someone's about to get punished...really badly. ________ W E N D Y ' s POV Oh...that feels good... I was lying on a soft bed in a hotel room. My back pressed up againts the firm, hard body of the sexy stranger I met earlier in a bar. His hands run all over my naked body, causing every inch of me to tingle with the heat of his touch. No one's ever turned me on like this before... The sexy stranger leans down to whisper in my ear, his breath brushing sensually over my skin and giving me goosebumps. "You feel so good?" I shiver as he slides a hand down my body, his touch leaving a trail of heat in its wake as he reaches between my legs. I turn around in his arms and look up to meet his gaze. "Kiss me.." I said weakly. The stranger's eyes darkened with unmistakable desire. "My pleasure, beautiful." He said then tangles his finger on my hair as he pulls me in for a scorching kiss.. I gasp as my body instantly responds, my lips molding against his in perfect harmony as his hands continue to caress my body. I press my hands on the stranger's firm chest and slowly run them down his chiseled abs. "You feel so good, too." I whisper. The kiss intensifies, and I feel desire pool in my core as every inch of me craves more. I pull back slightly, breaking the kiss, as I take in the man in front of me. He's so d´mn hot..I've never been so attracted to anyone before. As if reading my mind, the man's heated gaze roams over my body, and he lets out a low, appreciative m´an. "You're so incredibly perfect." He said. He pulls me back in for a kiss as one of his hands slips between me and moves between my thighs. "Oh.." I m´an I groan as the man parts my legs, his fingertips brushing over my womanhood. "I love how responsive you are, baby." it whispered as I closed my eyes. He then cups my womanhood with his palm, rubbing it firmly, the friction causing my thighs to clench. "D-Don't stop..." The man starts to circle my aching nub with his finger as I reach down and take his length in my hand.. I teasingly bite down on his lip, causing him to gasp as I start to stroke his 'huge thing'. I feel him harden in my hand as my own release approaches, and I start to harder and faster, bringing him towards the edge. "F´ck...That feels amazing!" The man whisper on me.. My heart starts pounding, my emotions flipping all over the place. "I'm gonna..." "Me too, Beautiful. Let's come together." The man thrust his two fingers inside of me as he presses down on my throbbing bud, and I scream as I release crashes over me in a wave. The sexy stranger has his own release on my hand, and I close my eyes as one final thought drifts through my mind. He completes me.

"Carroll Brown is dead! But you have to marry him in your sister's name." My mother said to me in a cold tone. My sister was engaged to the hottest billionaire. It should have been a perfect marriage. Unexpectedly, Carroll was dead in an accident. My sister didn't want to become a widow, so she forced me to marry her dead fiance. And I had no right to refuse her. Actually, I was the biological daughter of the Smith family. My sister was an adoptive one. My sister and I had been swapped at the hospital when we were just born. My parents had already had a deep relationship with her. So they chose to sacrifice me. On the wedding day, I was taken to the mourning hall. "Ma'am, please keep Master company and let him feel warm." The housekeeper said with a cold expression. I couldn't help but look up at the portrait above the coffin, and my heart skipped a beat at this glance. The man in the portrait was more handsome than the superstars in Hollywood. Carroll Brown? My dead husband? Wow, he was really handsome! I didn't know how long had passed when my stomach began to rebel. After one glance at the coffin, I swallowed my saliva and then begged with my fingers crossed. "Mr. Carroll, I'm starving! May I eat your pastries? You don't mind, do you?" "I do." "Ah!" Scared, I broke out in a cold sweat. My legs went limp, and I fell to the ground. I shouted, "Ghost!" Carroll curled his lips, leaned over, and touched the black coffin. "Mr. Carroll has risen from the dead. What do you think of this headline tomorrow?"

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.

Rachel used to think that her devotion would win Brian over one day, but she was proven wrong when his true love returned. Rachel had endured it all—from standing alone at the altar to dragging herself to the hospital for an emergency treatment. Everyone thought she was crazy to give up so much of herself for someone who didn’t return her feelings. But when Brian received news of Rachel’s terminal illness and realized she didn’t have long to live, he completely broke down. "I forbid you to die!" Rachel just smiled. She no longer needed him. "I will finally be free."

Madison had always believed that she would marry Colten. She spent her youth admiring him from afar, dreaming of their future life together. But Colten was always indifferent to her, and when he abandoned her at a time when she needed him most, she finally realized that he never loved her. With renewed resolve and a thirst for revenge, Madison left. Endless possibilities lay ahead, but Colten was no longer part of her plans. Colten rushed to her place in a panic. "Madison, please come back to me. I’ll give you everything!" It was his powerful uncle who answered the door. "She's my woman now."

Janice, the long-forgotten legitimate heiress, made her way back to her family, pouring her heart into winning their hearts. Yet, she had to relinquish her very identity, her academic credentials, and her creative works to her foster sister. In return for her sacrifices, she found no warmth, only deeper neglect. Resolute, Janice vowed to cut off all emotional bonds. Transformed, she now stood as a master of martial arts, adept in eight languages, an esteemed medical expert, and a celebrated designer. With newfound resolve, she declared, "From this day forward, no one in this family shall cross me."

Drugged and deceived, she bore a child amidst tragedy-her son, falsely declared dead at birth. Fueled by the agony, she disappeared, only to return years later with both her daughter and an adopted son, driven by an unyielding desire for revenge against those who had wronged her and her late mother. The plot takes an unexpected twist when the haunting truth surfaces: her son is alive, and his father is a powerful CEO.