Crazy boy came back with absolute monarch. When Mattew was betrayed by his girlfriend and looked down upon by others, he was surprised to know his unusual background. From then on, he had a skyrocketing rise and enjoyed himself in the city.
In Boston, at the gate of College of Commerce and Trade, Mattew, in a grey cloth, leaned against the wall and stared lazily at the gate, with an evil and attractive smile on his face!
Just then, a girl in a beige dress came out. With his eyes lit up, Mattew grabbed the flowers he picked up and strode forward.
"Happy birthday, Chiara..." Mattew strode to the girl and handed her the flowers.
The girl's name was Chiara Collins. She was stunned when she saw Mattew. She didn't expect him to be here.
When she saw the flowers in his hand, a flash of contempt flashed through her eyes.
"Why are you here?" Chiara didn't take the flowers from Mattew, but complained.
"Today is your nineteenth birthday. I want to..."
"All right, Mattew. You'd better leave now. It's not good if my boyfriend comes and sees us later!" Chiara said impatiently before Mattew could finish his explanation.
"Your boyfriend?" Mattew was stunned. Chiara had been in the College of Commerce and Trade for only two months. How could she have a boyfriend?
Didn't she say she liked him before?
"Chiara..." At this moment, a white BMW stopped at the roadside. A man of 30 years old or so walked out of the car with an LV handbag and handed it to Chiara.
"Happy birthday..."
"Thank you, honey. I'm costing your money again!"
"Silly girl, it's not a big deal for you..." The man smiled proudly. It seemed that such a bag worth tens of thousands of dollars was nothing to him.
"Chiara, is he your boyfriend?" Mattew glanced at the man and asked in disbelief.
"Yes..."
"But he is already married..." Mattew pointed at the wedding ring on the man's hand, with his face full of disbelief. He had never thought that a pure girl who admired him a few months ago would find a man who was ten years older than her and obviously married to be her boyfriend.
"I know he is married..." Chiara said calmly.
"Since you know, why..."
"It's none of your business, Mattew." Chiara interrupted him before he could finish his words.
"How come it doesn't matter? You said you like me before!" Mattew was very sad and indignant.
"Like you? Don't be so naive, Mattew. Do you think I will like a poor guy like you who can't even afford a birthday gift?"
"It's not that I can't afford it. I just think these flowers are very beautiful. I picked them from the mountain myself. You will like them more..."
"You can afford it? Ha ha, I know your situation very well. How can you pay for that since you buy me an ice bar on credit?"
"I..."
"Well, stop pretending. Don't say that you picked it yourself so it will be more thoughtful. It's just because you are poor. If you don't have money, you are just a poor man. You can't give me what I want at all..." Chiara became more and more excited, giving Mattew no chance to explain.
"What do you want?" Mattew glanced at the girl who had accompanied him for three years. He didn't understand why she seemed to have changed into another person in just a few months?
"What do I want? This kind of handbag costs tens of thousands of dollars. Can you afford it? This BMW car of Winald is not too expensive, only thirty or forty thousand dollars. Can you afford it? Not to mention the apartment, you are just a poor man with no diploma, nor ability, you can't buy a suite in the city..." Chiara roared at Mattew like a dissatisfied housewife.
Mattew stared at the girl in front of him blankly. He really couldn't understand what had happened in the past few months to make that innocent girl become such a snobbish woman.
"Well, Chiara, there's nothing to talk about with such a poor man. Let's go..." At this time, the man who had been watching the scene sneered, then he put his arm around her thin waist with one hand, and walked towards the BMW.
Chiara didn't struggle. She just let the man hold her and passed by Mattew.
"Dude, you have to remember one thing. If you want to chase after girls, you can't do it without money..." The man sneered as he passed by Mattew.
Mattew raised his eyebrows and was about to say something, but suddenly there was a cry of surprise around him.
Then he saw a luxurious motorcade coming from the left side of the school gate. It was a motorcade made up of three Mercedes cars and a lengthened Rolls-Royce.
Boston was just a small city. It was rare to see a Mercedes Benz S600 worth millions of dollars, let alone the extended Rolls-Royce worth millions in the middle of the motorcade.
For a moment, many girls screamed. Even Chiara and the man called Winald stopped and looked at the coming motorcade with admiration.
Soon, the motorcade stopped at the school gate, just next to the BMW. The BMW worth hundreds of thousands of dollars was nothing compared to these cars.
The complacent look on Winald's face had disappeared. Especially when he saw the license plate of the first Mercedes, he loosened his grip on Chiara like a puppy and ran towards the Mercedes.
Just then, a middle-aged man in his forties got out of the car.
"Mr. Walker..." Winald greeted the man with a flattering smile.
Seeing the flattering expression of Winald and the rich appearance of the middle-aged man, Chiara's eyelids twitched. Was this the boss of Winald's company, Chann Walker, the richest man in Boston?
"Winald? Why are you here?" The middle-aged man was obviously stunned. He didn't expect to meet his subordinate here.
"I..."
"You go away first. Mr. Blake and I are here to pick up a big shot..." Before Winald finished his words, Chann had already pushed him away and strode towards the Rolls-Royce behind him.
He looked as cautious and respectful as Winald just now.
Winald was dumbfounded. With Mr. Walker's status in Boston, even the mayor didn't worth such respect, did he?
Who the hell is this Mr. Blake? Besides, Mr. Walker said that he was here to pick up a big shot with Mr. Blake. Is there anyone with higher status than Mr. Blake here?
Just in a moment, the doors of other Mercedes Benz cars had been opened one after another. Several bodyguards in black suit and sunglasses jumped out and looked around vigilantly.
Winald, Chiara and the others were shocked by this scene. They all wondered what kind of noble man would deserve such an occasion?
Chann, Winald's boss as well as the richest man in Boston, had rushed to the door of the Rolls-Royce. As the richest man, he opened the door for the big shot in person like an ordinary doorman.
To everyone's surprise, a man in his fifties walked down.
The man was dressed in a decent tuxedo, and his slightly white hair was meticulously combed. He looked dignified. Compared with him, Chann, the richest man in Boston, was simply as a beggar and a noble.
Everyone held their breath and fixed their eyes on the man who asked Chann, the richest man in Boston, to treat him with respect.
They saw that the man pushed Chann away and strode towards the gate of the College of Commerce and Trade.
Finally, he came to the young man in grey cloth.
"Mr. Crawely, I'm here to pick you up..." The man bowed to the young man deeply in front of everyone...
My name is Katia, and I am just trying to survive until my fated mate arrives. Which may be easier said than done. Rejectection is the last straw. Whispering my acceptance of his rejection. I run through the pack house, out across the manicured lawn into the forest. "I'm sorry, my sweet girl," I say to my wolf. I'm sorry you have been stuck with me and have had to suffer everything I have. She whispers," it's not your fault, Katia. We came to a cliff with a waterfall. The hurt keeps pounding at me. I need it to stop. My sweet girl, and I just want peace, I keep running and leap off the cliff. Spreading my arms wide, with tears streaming down my face, I fall, not making a sound, waiting for sweet oblivion where we feel nothing ever again. "I love you, my sweet girl! Until we meet again, "My wolf replied just before we hit the water, "I love you too, Katia. I have never regretted a moment with you." The Snow Moon pack is having their last barbecue of the summer next to the waterfall on their land. The adults are laughing and joking while watching the pups play. The alpha, beta, and gamma are swimming with some of the older children and playing a game of Marco Polo. Someone yells, "Oh my goddess, someone just jumped over the waterfall!" Everyone is frozen as they watch what looks to be a child falling arms spread wide, no one makes a sound. The small body hits the water like a plane crashing into the side of a mountain. The alpha, beta, and gamma, spring into action, swimming towards the area the person went under. The alpha is screaming his wolf is going crazy repeating, "Find her. Find her...find her!" They dive and the beta surfaces with a small person in his arms. Alpha takes the girl from his beta, laying her on the ground. The men are shocked by what they see. She is covered in scars and injuries. Her body is twisted and broken. The Beta asks, "Who could have done this to someone so defenseless?" Alpha drops to his knees, repeating, "MATE...MATE...MATE!"
Janet was adopted when she was a kid -- a dream come true for orphans. However, her life was anything but happy. Her adoptive mother taunted and bullied her all her life. Janet got the love and affection of a parent from the old maid who raised her. Unfortunately, the old woman fell ill, and Janet had to marry a worthless man in place of her parents' biological daughter to meet the maid's medical expenses. Could this be a Cinderella's tale? But the man was far from a prince, except for his handsome appearance. Ethan was the illegitimate son of a wealthy family who lived a reckless life and barely made ends meet. He got married to fulfill his mother's last wish. However, on his wedding night, he had an inkling that his wife was different from what he had heard about her. Fate had united the two people with deep secrets. Was Ethan truly the man we thought he was? Surprisingly, he bore an uncanny resemblance to the impenetrable wealthiest man in the city. Would he find out that Janet married him in place of her sister? Would their marriage be a romantic tale or an utter disaster? Read on to unravel Janet and Ethan's journey.
The whispers said that out of bitter jealousy, Hadley shoved Eric's beloved down the stairs, robbing the unborn child of life. To avenge, Eric forced Hadley abroad and completely cut her off. Years later, she reemerged, and they felt like strangers. When they met again, she was the nightclub's star, with men ready to pay fortunes just to glimpse her elusive performance. Unable to contain himself, Eric blocked her path, asking, "Is this truly how you earn a living now? Why not come back to me?" Hadley's lips curved faintly. "If you’re eager to see me, you’d better join the queue, darling."
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."
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."
Once upon a time, there were two kingdoms once at peace. The kingdom of Salem and the kingdom of Mombana... Until the day, the king of Mombana passed away and a new monarch took over, Prince Cone. Prince Cone, has always been hungry for more power and more and more. After his coronation, he attacked Salem. The attack was so unexpected, Salem never prepared for it. They were caught off guard. The king and Queen was killed, the prince was taken into slavery. The people of Salem that survived the war was enslaved, their land taken from them. Their women were made sex slaves. They lost everything, including their land. Evil befall the land of Salem in form of Prince Cone, and the prince of Salem in his slavery was filled with so much rage. The prince of Salem, Prince Lucien swore revenge. 🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳 Ten years later, thirty-years old Lucien and his people raided a coup and escaped slavery. They went into hiding and recuperated. They trained day and night under the leadership of the fearless and cold Lucien who was driven with everything in him to get back their land, and take Mombana land too. It took them five years before they ambushed and attacked Mombana. They killed Prince Cone and reclaimed everything. As they screamed out their victory, Lucien's eyes found and pinned the proud princess of Mombana. Princess Danika. The daughter of Prince Cone. As Lucien stared at her with the coldest eyes anyone can ever possess, he felt victory for the first time. He walked to the princess with the slave collar he'd won for ten years rattling in his hand as he walked. He reached close to her and with a swift movement, he collared her neck. Then, he tilted her chin up, staring into the bluest eyes and the most beautiful face ever created, he gave her a cold smile. "You are my acquisition. My slave. My sex slave. My property. I will pay you in spades, everything you and your father ever did to me and my people." He stated curtly. Pure hatred, coldness and victory was the only emotion on his face. .