At the grand wedding banquet, her supposed best friend shamelessly exposed scandalous photos of her, turning her into the laughingstock of the event. The humiliation was etched into her memory. Five years later, she returned with her young son, still unaware of his father's identity. Fate, however, had a surprise in store for her-a striking resemblance between her son and a certain cold, handsome man. In a moment of undeniable recognition, he glared at her, his eyes narrowing dangerously, and demanded, "Woman, dare you run away with my child?" Caught off guard, she innocently shook her head, attempting to gather her thoughts. Before she could respond, her fearless little boy stepped forward and boldly proclaimed, "Who dares to bully my mommy? You'll have to get past me first!"
"It's too shameless, it's just too ugly..."
The originally romantic and warm wedding scene was blown up.
Following everyone's discussion, Jana Anderson looked up at the big screen, and several large-scale pornographic photos were released on it!
The heroine of the pornographic photos is her, but the man who rolled in bed with her is not the groom James Parker!
Jana Anderson froze for a moment, what's going on? Why are there these photos?
In the photos, she was pressed on the bed by a man, and the angle of each photo was just right to capture her face, and the man only had a back view or a profile view.
What she can be sure of is that she doesn't know that man!
Jana Anderson subconsciously looked at James Parker, who stared at her with a livid face, his eyes pulsating with anger.
"Bitch! How dare you betray me!"
Before she could speak, James Parker slapped her hard!
Jana Anderson was knocked to the ground by him, her cheeks were red and swollen instantly, she covered her face, looked up at him, and defended herself, "James, it's not what you think, there must be a misunderstanding!"
"Misunderstanding? Do you dare to say that the woman in the photo who is pinned down by a man is not you?" He lost face and growled furiously.
Jana Anderson was shocked, "I... I don't know what's going on." She was in a daze, she had obviously never slept with another man, except for that night...
James Parker squeezed her chin vigorously, "How dare you swear that you didn't sleep with another man?"
"I..." Jana Anderson didn't finish her sentence, and her good sister Lydia Thompson suddenly said, "Jana, you stayed away from James' birthday last month. Who were you with that night?"
Jana Anderson was slightly taken aback. She was drunk that night and vaguely remembered that she was in the hotel with James Parker.
That night, she gave him her first time.
She immediately said, "James and I stayed in the hotel that night!"
However, James Parker sneered, "I was drunk and went home early that night, how could I spend the night with you in the hotel?"
Jana Anderson was stunned for a moment, and the blood on her face faded little by little.
The man that night was not him, who was that?
She collapsed on the ground, as if hit by a thunderbolt!
Seeing her reaction, James Parker seemed to recognize something, "Okay, great! Jana Anderson, you're doing well! I'm announcing that the wedding is cancelled!"
"No!" Jana Anderson suddenly recovered.
"James, I didn't betray you. Someone hurt me. Believe me, someone must have set me up..." She panicked. Who hurt her?
James Parker was so angry that he lost his mind, "Jana Anderson, stop pretending, you make me sick!"
He kicked her away fiercely, leaned over suddenly, and arbitrarily took off her wedding dress, the whole process was rough, and he was no longer gentle as before.
"James! What are you doing?" Jana Anderson trembled.
"Take it off for me! What qualifications do you have to wear this?!"
She resisted, but it was useless. He just took off the wedding dress that was tailor-made for her in public!
Without the wedding dress, there was only a little fabric left to cover up her shame, and her slender body was exposed in the eyes of everyone like this, which was humiliating.
James Parker glanced at her mercilessly, then turned and held the wedding dress in front of Lydia Thompson, "Lydia, will you marry me?"
Lydia Thompson couldn't hide her joy, "I do!"
Jana Anderson watched in disbelief as her sister put on her wedding dress in front of her!
James Parker also put a wedding ring on Lydia Thompson's ring finger!
"No! Lydia Thompson, how can you...he is my honey!" Jana Anderson stared at the good sister with scarlet eyes.
Lydia Thompson looked down at her condescendingly, "Jana Anderson, please understand, James is my honey now." She deliberately showed off the big diamond ring on her hand.
Lydia Thompson smiled and leaned into her ear, and said in a voice only they could hear, "Jana Anderson, are you satisfied with the wedding gift I gave you?"
Jana Anderson was astonished and realized in an instant that those photos were her 'masterpiece'!
Anger rose to her forehead, and she wished she could pounce on her hypocritical smile, "Lydia Thompson! It's you..."
Before Jana Anderson's complaint was finished, Lydia Thompson waved her hand suddenly and ordered the security, "Get this bitch out of here!" She was already in the posture of Mrs. Parker.
"Let me go!" Jana Anderson struggled no matter how hard she was dragged away by the security guards.
Anger filled her chest, she never thought that she would be framed by her best sister!
But the man who kept saying that he wanted to marry her looked at all this indifferently!
Jana Anderson was thrown at the door of the hotel. Before she could get hurt, the hospital called suddenly, "Miss Jane, your father died of illness."
"What?!" She shook her hand, dropped her phone to the ground, and her heart was stabbed by something.
She struggled to get up and go to the hospital, but suddenly she felt a pain in her stomach, and blood was flowing from her leg...
She was shocked, clutching her stomach in pain and helplessness, "Baby..."
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.
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."
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.
Their marriage was nothing but for the benefit of the two families. He could choose anyone to be his bride, but the moment he laid his eyes on her, he knew she was the one he wanted. However, their marriage didn't last for a long because of her indifference. Until the moment he signed the divorce agreement, he finally witnessed her true colors. It turned out that she also took advantage of him. Their divorce was not an end but the start of the real love game.
Iris grew from an orphaned child to the adopted daughter of the Stewart family at age ten, finding warmth in her nominal uncle Vincent's kindness. Seven years later, she became his secret lover. When Vincent's engagement was announced, gossip spread about the notorious playboy CEO finally settling down. But only Iris knew the extent of his cold, two-faced nature. Iris fell for Vincent and, through tears, begged, "Marry me," only to be met with his frosty refusal. Defeated, she accepted a lawyer's proposal, sparking public excitement. Then, on her wedding day, Vincent pleaded desperately, "Don't marry him…"
Anabel found out she was pregnant and dialed her husband's number to share the good news to him. They have been married for two years without a child. Desmond's mother had been accusing her of being barren and unproductive. When the call was picked, she was flabbergasted and broken. She was hearing a loud moan of feminine voice. "Ohh! Yeah! Don't stop fucking me! Fuck me harder baby!" accompanied with sound of skins slapping against the other. She went home to confront her husband and end up receiving a divorce paper. Desmond divorced him for a lady his mother was rooting. Few months later when he found out that his ex-wife is a billionaire heiress and she is pregnant with twins, he went crazy!