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Five years ago, Emily was framed and became pregnant. She lost everything and became an ordinary woman. The night she went into labor, she woke up in a pit. Somebody tried to bury her alive! Five years later, she returned with her kids and she would make those people who framed her pay! What? She was pregnant with quadruplets! They were all her children! She would get all her money back! Whoever had framed her or hurt her, she would be back at them tenfold! Derick, the man in power of the Scott family, pulled her back and said, "Emily, I'll give you everything you want!"
Night fell.
  In the slums of Detroit, a faint light lit up the room.
  "It's such bad weather." Emily looked at the gloomy sky outside. She was a little worried. "I hope it won't rain."
  She walked to the bedside and sat down. It was the only furniture in the room.
  The drainage system in the slums was not good. Once it rained, a disgusting stench would spread.
  "It hurts." She was pregnant. She had a slender figure and fair skin, but her belly was disproportionally big.
  The contractions were getting intense today.
  Suddenly, she felt a warm flow coming out and sliding down between her legs.
  It started to rain outside.
  Emily was curled up on an old bed, blood streaming from between her legs.
  The pain lasted for hours, and she knew that the baby was coming.
  Emily gripped the bed sheets tightly, and her body twitched from the huge pain.
  "Please! Somebody, save my child..." She bit her lip and felt as if she was leaving her body.
  A few months ago, Emily was still a socialite. One night, she was drunk and then had a crazy night.
  When she woke up the next day, she was already in the slums.
  Apart from Rose, her stepmother's daughter, Emily had seen anyone else.
  Every time she thought of that night, it seemed that she could still feel the man's passion. His every touch thrilled her, but since she was drunk, she didn't remember the man's face.
  Another wave of pain hit her and cleared her mind. It was not the time to recall that night. She and the baby were in danger.
  Emily sat up and leaned against the wall as she moved toward the window, and then she beat the glass with all her strength.
  "Help! I beg you..." As the pain grew stronger, Emily's voice grew weaker.
  At that moment, a car stopped outside the house.
  A woman got out of the car and walked towards Emily.
  "Rose, I beg you. Please save my child," Emily pleaded.
  Rose opened the door and walked in. She shook her umbrella.
  "Emily, you're a mess," Rose said disdainfully. "I hope your pursuers see how you look now."
  Emily fell to the ground. She had lost too much blood and was powerless.
  "Emily, do you know what happened eight months ago?" Rose walked over and kicked Emily in the belly. "That man is my gift to you. Do you like him?"
  "Stop it." Emily clutched her stomach, trembling in pain. "Why, Rose?"
  "You shouldn't have existed. Everything from the Hopkinson family belongs to me." Rose flickered her hair and continued, "You are no different than the rats in the sewers, look at you."
  "Vicious woman!" Emily glared at Rose and couldn't believe what she had just said.
  Emily felt that something was sliding down. It was as if her body were being torn apart. Her child finally came out.
  It was a pair of twins.
  She listened to the babies' cries with a smile of relief on her face.
  'Babies, my babies,' she thought.
  She raised her hand and touched her babies. She wanted to pick them up, but she had no strength.
  At this time, Rose came over.
  "Rose, what are you doing?" Emily was terrified. She could feel Rose's malice. She was worried that Rose would hurt her babies.
  "Well, your babies." Rose snatched them from Emily.
  Rose walked to the bedside and sat down. Then she put her hands over the babies' faces.
  "No, Rose. Give them back to me," Emily shouted.
  "Emily, they are just as repulsive as you are." Rose's smile was wicked.
  Then, they stopped crying.
  "No! they're not dead," Emily yelled in despair.
  She would protect them with her life. She wouldn't give them up. Emily crawled forward.
  Emily screamed in pain.
  Rose stepped on Emily's hand.
  "How touching! Emily, sadly, they're already dead." Rose sounded like a monster.
  Emily was shocked at her words and passed out.
  Rose covered her nose in disgust since the room was filled with the smell of blood.
  Emily was covered in blood. Her clothes were dirty and she was still bleeding.
  "Looks like Emily is dead. Easier for me," Rose said smugly.
  Rose was about to leave when faint cries came from the bed.
  "Are they still alive?" Rose mocked.
  Rose didn't know who Emily had slept with that night. The tramp Rose hired didn't manage to see Emily that night, but fortunately, Emily didn't know who the man was either.
  Looking at the twins on the bed, Rose remembered that the Scott family had been looking for a woman recently. Then, she realized that Derek Scott was also in the same hotel that night.
  These two babies looked like Derek. She thought, 'If I could marry Derek, I would be able to control the Hopkinson family.'
  So, she picked them up and said to Emily, who was unconscious, "Emily, your babies are mine now."
  Rose put them in the car, and then she came back to drag Emily into the trunk.
  "I'm sorry, but I can't let you live." Rose slammed the trunk.
  After a long time, Emily woke up.
  She trembled. She was drenched to the skin and cold.
  Where was she?
  The rain was heavy, and there was no light around, so Emily couldn't tell where she was.
  She could smell the soil. She reached out her hands and realized that she was in a shallow pit.
  'Are they going to bury me alive?' An idea popped up in Emily's mind.
  Her hair stuck to her face, and the rain dripped down her hair.
  'No, I can't die here. I must save my babies.'
  Emily dug up the soil with all her power. Her desire to survive gave her strength.
  She pushed away the dirt on her legs and suddenly, her belly began to hurt again.
  "What's happening?"
  Emily moaned, touching her belly. It still looked big, though she just gave birth to two babies.
  'Are there more babies inside?' Emily wondered.
  Emily adjusted her position and lay on her back. Then, she opened her legs, trying to breathe through the pain.
  She felt as if her body were being torn apart. She pushed hard, and one by one the babies came through.
  The rain stopped, and Emily was lying exhausted in the muddy pit.
  The babies' cries came through the pit. Emily turned to look at them and couldn't help crying.
  She struggled to pick her babies up and wrapped her clothes around them.
  After that, she felt relieved and passed out.
  Though unconscious, she still clung to her baby.
As their wedding approaches, Britney catches her fiancé, Conrad, cheating on her with her own cousin, Stephanie. Resolute, she calls off the engagement immediately. That same day, she suffers a car accident but is fortunately rescued by a mysterious man. Upon waking up in the hospital, Britney, still shaken by her near-death experience, gazes at the stranger who saved her. A bold thought crosses her mind, she looks up at Manuel Castro and says, "Marry me, and I'll support you financially!" Manuel raises an eyebrow, gazing at this disheveled yet determined woman, and to her surprise, he agrees, "Alright." Britney had heard that men stationed at the training area and don't have many day offs, with few women around them, so she assumes a marriage to him would shield her from romantic entanglements and let her focus on her own life. Expecting a carefree life post-marriage, Britney is taken aback when, within just two months, Manuel completely overturns her assumptions. Every evening, he returns home early, pulling her gently into his arms, his gaze warm with affection and deep longing. The tender passion he shows leaves her no room to escape. One morning, as the soft sunlight filters through the bedroom, Britney wakes to see Manuel still asleep beside her, frustration and irritation filling her mind. "Mr. Castro, shouldn't you be back at the training base by now?" she asks. He opens his sleepy eyes, a mischievous smile playing at his lips. "Didn't someone promise to support me?" Britney, rubbing her sore back, feels a strong sense of foreboding. But before she can protest, Manuel pulls her back into his embrace, whispering softly in her ear, "Your husband is temporarily off duty."
At the ceremony where her mate, Marsh Walton, was proclaimed the Alpha of the Dawn Pack, Olivia Johnson caught him flirting with his first love, Emily Brown, leaving her humiliated and heartbroken. His betrayal dealt a heavy blow to their mating bond, weakening and tormenting Olivia's wolf. She tried to put an end to this drama, to win him back. Yet Marsh believed it was perfectly normal for an Alpha to have both a Luna and a side piece. After an emotional struggle, Olivia decided to reject Marsh, but he didn't agree. Just then, the legendary, rich, and powerful Alpha Zander Wells showed up. To Olivia's surprise, she found herself drawn to Zander as if he was her mate. But how could she have two mates?!
He is a ruthless CEO, known for his cruelty and bloodlust. She is a lost heiress, a young lady from a prominent family. Seven years ago, she was trapped in a schemed one-night stand with him. Now, she emerges as a stunning figure with triplets, vowing to exact tenfold revenge upon those who framed her. Just when she decides to make a clean break, a mysterious man appears and cages her in his embrace. With a devilish grin, he whispers, "My dear, with my children, you cannot escape my grasp even if you run to the ends of the earth!" Ms. White sneers, "I don't want a man who throws himself at me." One of her children cunningly smirks, "Mommy, it's better not to challenge Daddy anymore, your skills are still too shallow."
"She's mine. Of all the storage rooms in all the world, she has to walk up to mine. Even when she can't see me, she senses me. And every time she runs away from me, she ends up coming into my arms. She'll be punished. Then, she'll understand. Once a Lycan finds his mate, nothing in this world, nothing supernatural or human, will stop me from making her mine." My boyfriend isn’t human, not completely. He's a werewolf. To be more specific, he's a Lycan- the werewolf royalty. For over three hundred years, his family had one purpose in life. Find me, the only female born to be his. But there's only one problem. I'm a human being. The instinct of lust and desire bonds us together, but the strings of life keep tearing us apart. The impossible cross-species love. The extravaganza of life. Two restless souls. So close, yet so apart. When love becomes a curse, nobody is supposed to get out alive. But we will survive. Because lovers never die.
A sudden twist of fate connected Helena to a prominent and influential person. To onlookers, she appeared as a naive bimbo. In truth, she was a top-tier specialist, shrouded in layers of hidden identities. Charlie declared, “She’s quite delicate and easily hurt. Cross her, and you’re crossing me.” The elite families, outwitted by Helena's prowess, kept these truths from him. Helena eventually broke free from Charlie, sending him on a frenzied worldwide hunt. To him, she was a bird with dazzling wings, and his goal was to help her reach new heights.Â
Two years ago, Ricky found himself coerced into marrying Emma to protect the woman he cherished. From Ricky's perspective, Emma was despicable, resorting to underhanded schemes to ensure their marriage. He maintained a distant and cold attitude toward her, reserving his warmth for another. Yet, Emma remained wholeheartedly dedicated to Ricky for more than ten years. As she grew weary and considered relinquishing her efforts, Ricky was seized by a sudden fear. Only when Emma's life teetered on the edge, pregnant with Ricky's child, did he recognize-the love of his life had always been Emma.
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. .
June Rivera was divorced by her husband after three years of marriage because he wanted to be with her sister who was pregnant for him. Kicked to the curb with a divorce and rejected by her parents,she struggles to make ends meet and get a job until she saves Luis Ambrose from an accident - the only child of Rafael Ambrose, a widowed man and the CEO of Ambrose Corporation. When little Luis asks to have her as a nanny, and Rafael's mother pressures him to get married, they draw a contract. To be Luis's nanny and his fake wife for one year in exchange for 50 million dollars!
Eliana was framed by her best friend and her fiance into sleeping with a boy toy in the club and getting impregnated by him. Five years after she had given birth to twins, she returned home and worked under the Moran Group, where she met the CEO-- Maurice. Maurice was a brilliant businessman who did his job well. But in order to stay under the radar, he lived a double life. One as Maurice, and one as Preston. Fate brought the two together again, roping them in on an exciting love story. It all became more complicated when Eliana faced Preston, the man she had slept with before, once again. Now that she was being pursued by two men, how could she ever choose? When would Eliana uncover the secret of Maurice's identity? When was Maurice going to know that he already had two children of his own? How would Eliana face this man when the truth came to light one day? Come and find out.
"Ahh!" She was in a moaning mess. She did not want to feel anything for this man. She hated him. His hands began to move all over her body. She gasped when he pulled down the back chain of her dress. The chain stopped at her lower waist, so when he zipped it off, her upper back and waist were exposed. "D-Don't touch m-ummm!" His fingers rolled around her bare back, and she pressed her head against the pillow. His touches were giving her goosebumps all over her body. With a deep angry voice, he whispered in her ear, "I am going to make you forget his touches, kisses, and everything. Every time you touch another man, you will only think of me." - - - 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 doesn't give a damn about rules and laws, as he only likes 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 Ian begged her not to leave him?