After being drunk, she seduced him. The man's eyes were like a blade. He looked at her and pushed her against the corner. "Don't provoke me. You can't afford it." Later, Doreen Perry broke off her engagement and went home with him. After marriage, Doreen became a stepmother and raised his children. She knew that he married her not only because she was obedient and easily controlled, but also because she looked like a woman. She filed for divorce, but he hugged her and begged, "Don't get divorced, okay?" She just smiled. "Mr. Elton, are you afraid?"
Everyone knew that Doreen Perry likes Howar Evans.
But they didn't know that Howar had never liked her in the five years after their engagement.
"Howar, today's the fifth anniversary of our engagement. When are you coming?"
The private box on the top floor of the hotel was decorated with balloons and rose lights. Doreen had already waited from seven o'clock to nine o'clock.
"I'm busy."
"Doing what?" Just as Doreen asked, she heard a soft voice.
"Howar, that hurt."
Doreen felt her heart leap. She asked tentatively, "Are you with Fanny Nelson?"
"Something happened to her."
"Why do you have to deal with it?" Doreen's voice trembled. "Or do you think she is more important than me?"
"You want to mess with me now?!" said Howar.
For a moment, something had exploded in her mind. Her eyes were filled with tears, her heart sank, and she kept on trembling. A chill enveloped her whole body.
After a while, she finally said. "So, we break off the engagement."
She thought Howar would say something to comfort her.
But he just hung up.
She sneered. "What the hell was I expecting?"
She picked up the red wine and drank it.
...
It was past eleven o'clock in the evening when she left the private box.
After she got into the elevator, she turned around and saw a man standing outside.
He was dressed in a black suit, with a tall figure and manly charms, which made his oppressive aura stronger.
The man was also looking at her.
She was dressed in a dark-blue cheongsam. Her flushed cheeks look like a burning rose. The slit of the cheongsam stretched to the middle of her thighs. With her pace, her slender legs became more attractive.
This kind of charm mixed with her pureness.
But she was drunk. The man didn't get into the elevator, but he didn't expect that she would suddenly take two steps forward.
She grabbed his tie and dragged him into the elevator.
The next second, her hot body fell into his arms. This sudden change made his muscles tense instantly, and he froze all over.
It was just this dazed moment, she tiptoed and kissed him.
Her lips were soft and hot.
But she wobbled and slipped out of his arms.
He held her waist in time.
His body was pressing against hers. A slight shiver passed over Doreen.
By the time she came to her senses, the man had pushed her against the elevator wall. Her back was stuck against the cold wall. The man's kiss was intense and passionate.
She couldn't bear it, and she could only whimper.
Her voice was soft and made her even more attractive.
The elevator was slowly descending. She seemed to have been dragged into the abyss of lust by him.
The elevator reached the first floor.
The kiss stopped.
Doreen grabbed his tie. She whispered, "Take me with you."
Her soft body leaned against him. He could feel her hot breath on his face.
It was provocation and temptation.
It made the man's eyes darken a bit.
Among adults, some things didn't have to speak up. A look was enough. Moreover, she was so initiative.
Charlee was left at the altar and became a laughingstock. She tried to keep her head high, but ultimately lost it when she received a sex tape of her fiance and her half-sister. Devastated, she ended up spending a wild night with a hot stranger. It was supposed to be one-time thing, but he kept popping up, helping her with projects and revenge, all while flirting with her constantly. Charlee soon realized that it was nice having him around, until her ex suddenly appeared at her door, begging for another chance. Her tycoon lover asked, “Who will you choose? Think carefully before you answer.”
Corinne devoted three years of her life to her boyfriend, only for it to all go to waste. He saw her as nothing more than a country bumpkin and left her at the altar to be with his true love. After getting jilted, Corinne reclaimed her identity as the granddaughter of the town’s richest man, inherited a billion-dollar fortune, and ultimately rose to the top. But her success attracted the envy of others, and people constantly tried to bring her down. As she dealt with these troublemakers one by one, Mr. Hopkins, notorious for his ruthlessness, stood by and cheered her on. “Way to go, honey!”
Belinda thought after divorce, they would part ways for good - he could live his life on his own terms, while she could indulge in the rest of hers. However, fate had other plans in store. "My darling, I was wrong. Would you please come back to me?" The man, whom she once loved deeply, lowered his once proud head humbly. "I beg you to return to me." Belinda coldly pushed away the bouquet of flowers he had offered her and coolly replied, "It's too late. The bridge has been burned, and the ashes have long since scattered to the wind!"
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."
Allison fell in love with Ethan Iversen, the soon-to-be Alpha of the Moonlight Crown pack. She always wanted him to notice her. Meanwhile, Ethan was an arrogant Alpha who thought a weak Omega could not be his companion. Ethan's cousin, Ryan Iversen, who came back from abroad and was the actual heir of the pack, never tried to get the position nor did he show any interest in it. He was a popular playboy Alpha but when he came back to the pack, one thing captured his eyes and that was Allison.
Darya spent three years loving Micah, worshipping the ground he walked on. Until his neglect and his family's abuse finally woke her up to the ugly truth-he doesn't love her. Never did, never will. To her, he is a hero, her knight in shining armour. To him, she is an opportunist, a gold digger who schemed her way into his life. Darya accepts the harsh reality, gathers the shattered pieces of her dignity, divorces him, takes back her real name, reclaims her title as the country's youngest billionaire heiress. Their paths cross again at a party. Micah watches his ex-wife sing like an angel, tear up the dance floor, then thwart a lecher with a roundhouse kick. He realises, belatedly, that she's exactly the kind of woman he'd want to marry, if only he had taken the trouble to get to know her. Micah acts promptly to win her back, but discovers she's now surrounded by eligible bachelors: high-powered CEO, genius biochemist, award-winning singer, reformed playboy. Worse, she makes it pretty clear that she's done with him. Micah gears up for an uphill battle. He must prove to her he's still worthy of her love before she falls for someone else. And time is running out.