A woman named Isabella Thompson is walking alone in a heavy downpour at night. She falls beside a black car on the curb and desperately crawls into it, realizing that she would be found frozen to death in the rain by morning. However, she doesn't notice the strong smell of blood in the air. In the dark, a pair of dark eyes with a bluish tint snap open and dart to her with a sharp light in them. The owner of the eyes, a severely injured man, tries to push her away, but he's too weak. Isabella lowers her head and presses her body against the man's toned body, angering him. The rain finally subsides into a drizzle, and Isabella wakes up in the car the next morning, trying to recall how she ended up there. Isabella is outside her parents' house, where she overhears a conversation between Samantha Lang, a famous TV personality and her fan, and another person. Samantha insults Isabella and reveals that they were swapped at birth, which explains the odd atmosphere at home lately. Isabella was taken to a five-star hotel in Dawton City, but she escaped because she realized she had been set up. She feels wistful and wants to think that Mr. and Mrs. Thompson are still her parents, even if she is not related to them. However, she hears Mrs. Thompson say that Isabella is a cheap girl who does not deserve to be Samantha's servant, and that the Lang family would not recognize her as their daughter.
Late at night, all sounds were drowned in the heavy downpour.
A tall and slender figure stumbled through the thick, dark curtain of rain, tripping and falling beside a bla ck car by the curb.
The freezing rain lashing against her body drenched her to the skin, revealing her
curves. However, it couldn't quench the burning desire she was feeling.
Unable to think straight at that moment, Isabella Thompson followed her instincts to stagger to her feet and grope for the car door handle. She pulled the door open and desperately crawled into the car.
She realized that if she didn't get in the car, she would be found frozen to death in the rain by the morni ng.
She slammed the door shut with a bang. Being in a stupor numbed her senses, and she didn't notice th e strong smell of blood
in the air.
In the dark, a pair of dark eyes with a bluish tint snapped open and darted to the intruder with a sharp li ght in them.
A trace of killing intent flashed across those eyes like the reflection dancing on the sharp blade of a knife.
Isabella didn't sense the danger. Instead, she just felt a source of warmth in the dark and couldn't help moving closer to it.
The owner of those dark blue eyes made attempts to push her away, but he was too severely injured to throw her off him.
The body pressed against his was very soft but kept wriggling.
Those dark blue eyes were now murderous and alight with wrath. As a man who stood at the very top of the social ladder, no one had e ver had the balls to come on to him
like that.
Never ever!
The urge to kill was so strong that his
chest heaved with every breath.
Isabella had no idea what she had got herself into. She opened her enchanting
eyes and stared at the warm thing beneath.
her with confusion.
She looked dazzling at the moment. Her beauty could make anyone hold their
breath, and the innocent look on her face
was alluring.
Instinctively, she lowered her head and pressed her body against the man's toned body again.
"Get off me!"
The man growled at her, struggling weakly.
"Don't...move."
Isabella grumpily raised her small hands and pinned the badly injured man to the
back of the seat.
In the dark, the roiling rage and killing
intent in those midnight blue eyes became almost tangible.
Isabella didn't know how to do it and just
felt the man up clumsily. The man was infuriated but was too weak to stop her.
The violent rain blurred the shape of the car and drowned the noises in it, making it look like a mystical beast lurking in the
darkness.
The downpour finally subsided into a drizzle, and it quieted down in the car again. Unfortunately, the first light at dawn didn't bring any warmt h to the chilly
morning.
In the car, Isabella slowly opened her tired eyes, her brain addled, her mind blank, trying to recall how s he ended up here.
She moved slightly and felt something cool and smooth.
Turning her head around with a jerk, she saw an unconscious man whose eyes were tightly shut.
His face was ashen, but the lines of it were chiseled and exquisite.
Isabella couldn't help but stare at him. She had never seen someone so good–looking
in her 20 years of life.
His eyes were tightly shut, and the pallor on his face told Isabella that he was not
feeling well.
She looked at him and noticed the nasty cut on his stomach, which had dried blood around it and was still oozing fresh blood.
Isabella froze. He was so severely injured, but last night...
What happened last night flooded Isabella's mind. She couldn't believe she
had done that.
A chill passed down her spine.
She blanched and then blushed. Isabella
tidied her clothes and returned her gaze to
the man's wound. It must be treated immediately, or his life would be in danger.
Her black eyes looked around the luxurious car and lit up when she spotted a medical
kit.
Moving to get the medical kit, she felt sore all over but opened it and carefully dressed
his wound.
She was not experienced, and it took her a long time, but she did it anyway.
She was sweating profusely when she was finished.
The man didn't wake up, but he had a sense of authority even when in a slumber. Judging from his expe
She couldn't afford to offend a man like him.
After giving him a long look, Isabella pushed the door open and got out of the car, running forward in the
"So it wasn't just me who was injured last night. There was also that man who got badly injured and then
Shaking her head, she tried not to think about why that man had ended up in that car all alone when he needed treatment
immediately. However, she couldn't
convince herself to leave like that and turned back before she ran too far away.
She couldn't bring herself to leave a badly
wounded man alone.
Walking behind the bushes by the street, she squatted down and wrapped her arms
around her knees.
She pondered over what had happened yesterday with her eyes fixed on the black
car.
"If no one finds his car and helps him in half an hour, I'll call 911 and send him to the hospital," she said
The thought of keeping him alive shut down all the other messy thoughts in her mind, and she waited qu
Fortunately, half an hour later, a few black cars arrived, and a dozen men in black suits who looked like
"Is Mr. Lockwood in the car?" one of them
asked worriedly.
Another man carefully opened the door and reverently climbed into the car. He then said, "Mr. Lockwood here. He's fine but needs treatment immediately. We need to hurry back to the mansion.
A moment later, all the cars left together.
Seeing that the man was safe now, Isabella heaved a sigh of relief.
She stood up from behind the bushes and dragged her feet down the street.
Only then did tears stream down her face and mix with the rain.
She walked in the drizzle like a wounded and lonely animal.
DerekMcCoy was a man that since from young age had to face many adversities. Often forced to settle with surviving rather tha living, had finallyfound his place in the world, until everything was taken from him onelast time. After losing his life to achieve revenge, he reincarnatesuntil he finds a world worth living for, a world filled with magic andmosters. Follow him along his journey, from grieving brother to aliensoldier. From infant to Supreme Magus.
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.
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Everyone was shocked to the bones when the news of Rupert Benton's engagement broke out. It was surprising because the lucky girl was said to be a plain Jane, who grew up in the countryside and had nothing to her name. One evening, she showed up at a banquet, stunning everyone present. "Wow, she's so beautiful!" All the men drooled, and the women got so jealous. What they didn't know was that this so-called country girl was actually an heiress to a billion-dollar empire. It wasn't long before her secrets came to light one after the other. The elites couldn't stop talking about her. "Holy smokes! So, her father is the richest man in the world?" "She's also that excellent, but mysterious designer who many people adore! Who would have guessed?" Nonetheless, people thought that Rupert didn't love her. But they were in for another surprise. Rupert released a statement, silencing all the naysayers. "I'm very much in love with my beautiful fiancee. We will be getting married soon." Two questions were on everyone's minds: "Why did she hide her identity? And why was Rupert in love with her all of a sudden?"
Warning! Mature Contents! ***Excerpt*** "You belong to me, Sheila. I alone am capable of making you feel this way. Your moans and body belong to me. Your soul and your body are all mine!" *** Alpha Killian Reid, the most dreaded Alpha in all of the North, wealthy, powerful and widely feared in the supernatural world, was the envy of all other packs. He was thought to have it all... power, fame, wealth and favour from the moon goddess, little was it known to his rivals that he has been under a curse, which has been kept a secret for so many years, and only the one with the gift of the moon goddess can lift the curse. Sheila, the daughter of Alpha Lucius who was an arch enemy to Killian, had grown up with so much hatred, detest and maltreatment from her father. She was the fated mate to Alpha Killian. He refused to reject her, yet he loathed her and treated her poorly, because he was in love with another woman, Thea. But one of these two women was the cure to his curse, while the other was an enemy within. How would he find out? Let's find out in this heart racing piece, filled with suspense, steamy romance and betrayal.
Katie was forced to marry Dillan, a notorious ruffian. Her younger sister mocked her, "You're just an adopted daughter. Count your blessings for marrying him!" The world anticipated Katie's tribulations, but her married life unfurled with unexpected serenity. She even snagged a lavish mansion in a raffle! Katie jumped into Dillan's arms, credited him as her lucky charm. "No, Katie, it's you who brings me all this luck," Dillan replied. Then, one fateful day, Dillan's childhood friend came to her. "You're not worthy of him. Take this 50 million and leave him!" Katie finally grasped Dillan's true stature—the wealthiest man on the planet. That night, trembling with trepidation, she broached the subject of divorce with Dillan. However, with a domineering embrace, he told her, "I'd give you everything I have. Divorce is off the table!"
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!"