After being deceived, she married him in place of her sister when she was pregnant. He was paralyzed and indifferent to her. At night, however, a mysterious man raped her. One day, her paralyzed husband, however, suddenly pressed on her. At this moment, Krystal found herself teased by him from the very beginning. She was irritated: "Dylan, aren't you paralyzed?"
"Holy Crap!" Those were the first words to come out of my mouth when I first laid eyes on my mate. He hadn't seen me yet and I hoped things would stay like that. It was impossible considering we were both at the same school, but a girl's gotta hope, right?
I got a tight hold on my friend Dera's arm and began pulling her backwards. "What the hell Rain?" She said, but I just ignored her. I needed to get out of this cafeteria. And fast.
Have you ever had the feeling you shouldn't be looking at something, but you just can't tear your eyes away from it? That's exactly what it was like. I knew I should have turned on my heels and ran like a puma was chasing me, but I didn't and because of that he saw me.
My eyes remained wide as I stood there watching him laugh and joke with the other jocks and cheerleaders at his table. I watched as his hand ran up the girl's thigh who was sitting on his lap. I watched as she leaned her face into the crook of his neck to kiss it. My stomach turned and twisted at the thought of her touching my mate. I could feel the anger build up inside of me. A part of me wanted to march over there, rip her arms off and slap her with them, but I refused to give in to my wolf. I continued to pull on the arm of Dera, ignoring her questions and strange looks. I could explain everything to her later. Right now I had to get out of this place that felt as if it was suffocating me.
My already racing heart stopped and dropped right out of me when I noticed his face had paled. No longer was there a smug smirk on his face, or the gleam of lust in his eyes when he looked at the girl on his lap. His expression probably resembled mine in a lot of ways.
Pure shock.
He stood from his chair effectively pushing the girl to one side, and scanned the cafeteria. I knew he had caught the scent of his mate and know he was looking for her. "No, no, no. Please God don't see me." I quietly begged.
Too late!
His stone expression changed into one of love, but it didn't last long. His eyes which widened briefly, probably with surprise, showed an emotion that warmed my whole body before narrowing and turning black. The perfect smile he flashed me just a second before was gone and replaced with a scowl. The expression he wore now was none other than that of pure hate and disgust.
I could feel the tears prick my eyes and before I knew it they were streaming down my cheeks. Not caring who was looking at me, I dropped Dera's arm and ran away from my mate without a glance back.
Lindsey's fiancé was the devil's first son. Not only did he lie to her but he also slept with her stepmother, conspired to take away her family fortune, and then set her up to have sex with a total stranger. To get her lick back, Lindsey decided to find a man to disrupt her engagement party and humiliate the cheating bastard. Never did she imagine that she would bump into a strikingly handsome stranger who was all that she was currently looking for. At the engagement party, he boldly declared that she was his woman. Lindsey thought he was just a broke man who wanted to leech off her. But once they began their fake relationship, she realized that good luck kept coming her way. She thought they would part ways after the engagement party, but this man kept to her side. "We gotta stick together, Lindsey. Remember, I'm now your fiancé. " "Domenic, you're with me because of my money, aren't you?" Lindsey asked, narrowing her eyes at him. Domenic was taken aback by that accusation. How could he, the heir of the Walsh family and CEO of Vitality Group, be with her for money? He controlled more than half of the city's economy. Money wasn't a problem for him! The two got closer and closer. One day, Lindsey finally realized that Domenic was actually the stranger she had slept with months ago. Would this realization change things between them? For the better or worse?
Cheated by husband, betrayed by friend and rejected by family. It all came down to her inability to conceive within three years of marriage. She was tagged a barren woman and they made it appeared like a plaque, she has no place to hide her face. Her husband got divorced on the account that he wants to be with someone else, who will bear him a seed, someone who will show the fruit of his hardwork and masculinity and the only woman he choose was the closest person to his wife. Elena was broken, shattered and wounded. But she made a decision, she would move on, she will not accept the fate imposed on her as a barren woman. And humanity cannot decide her fate! This is the story of Elena Scott and the happy life after…
Catherine swallowed with her eyes closed and her lips slightly open, a moan escaped her lips when Lucas slid two fingers under her panties, "Lucas..." She moaned, lost in the sinful desire as her ex-boyfriend's dad moved his fingers against her rosy flesh... *************** Catherine, a young mother of two who came to the city with the hope of finding her twin's father only to be denied and deserted by him, found herself entangled in a forbidden web of craving. As the flame of passion ignites between her and the CEO, Lucas Leonard—her ex-boyfriend's father—their affair takes them on a journey of temptation and sinful desires.Struggling with society's judgment and their own inner desire, Catherine and Lucas must steer the treacherous judgemental waters of the society and either fight for their love or let it crumble especially when her ex-lover came back to claim her and the twins. Will their love withstand the dishonorable whispers, or will it crumble under the weight of societal expectations and her ex-lover's conspiracies to win her back?
Ava Adler was a nerdy omega. People bullied her because they thought she was ugly and unattractive. But Ava secretly loved the bad boy, Ian Dawson. He was the future Alpha of the Mystic Shadow Pack. However, he never gave a damn about rules and laws, as he only liked to play around with girls. Ava was unaware of Ian's arrogance until her fate intertwined with his. He neglected her and hurt her deeply. What would happen when Ava turned out to be a beautiful girl who could win over any boy, and Ian looked back and regretted his decisions? What if she had a secret identity that she had yet to discover? What if the tables turned and lan begged her not to leave him?
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!
"I, Sophia Addison, of the Crescent Moon Pack, deny your rejection, Jacob Carter." I smiled triumphantly at him and he just glared at me. I can hear loud gasps and whispers throughout the place. They cannot believe that their goody-two-shoes of a senior year president is rejecting me in front of everybody. What goody-two-shoes? More like a two faced jerk! That is why, here I am, denying his rejection. Oh well, I refuse to suffer alone. So...let us both suffer together my dear mate.