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.
"The entire wealthy circle in Seattle knew how much Stella Carlson loved Aaron Malone. People watched the childhood sweethearts grow from inexperience to maturity, finally getting married in a grand wedding ceremony. On the day of the wedding, despite the alliance between the Carlson and Malone families, the groom ran away. Stella knew that Aaron had rushed to L.A. to take care of his ex-girlfriend, who had attempted suicide. Unwilling to become the laughingstock of all Seattle, she gritted her teeth and dialed the number of her adversary, her tone almost commanding, "Ethan, come and marry me now. This is your only chance for revenge." On the other end, Ethan Powers raised an eyebrow as he gripped his phone, staring at the floor littered with cigarette butts. "Did the groom run away?" he asked. "My darling."
“You need a bride, I need a groom. Why don’t we get married?” Both abandoned at the altar, Elyse decided to tie the knot with the disabled stranger from the venue next door. Pitying his state, she vowed to spoil him once they were married. Little did she know that he was actually a powerful tycoon. Jayden thought Elyse only married him for his money, and planned to divorce her when she was no longer of use to him. But after becoming her husband, he was faced with a new dilemma. “She keeps asking for a divorce, but I don’t want that! What should I do?”
It took only a second for a person's world to come crashing down. This was what happened in Hannah's case. For four years, she gave her husband her all, but one day, he said emotionlessly, "Let's get divorced." Hannah's heart broke into a million pieces as she signed the divorce papers, marking the end of her role as a devoted wife. Within Hannah, a strong woman awakened, vowing never to be beholden to any man again. Embracing her new life, she embarked on a journey to find herself and command her own destiny. By the time she returned, she had experienced so much growth and was now completely different from the docile wife everyone once knew. "Is this your latest trick to get my attention?" Hannah's ever-so-arrogant husband asked. Before she could retort, a handsome and domineering CEO pulled her into his embrace. He smiled down at her and said boldly to her ex, "Just a little heads-up, mister. This is my beloved wife. Keep off!"
He owns her, He wants her, She saw something she shouldn't have, She thought she could escape him, Now he haunts her to the ends of the earth, He would make her life miserable, He would make sure she sees no one but him. "You are mine Alicia, I can have you whenever I want, you are my woman and I will be damned if I let another man touch you or even take what is mine" her. *** Alicia was dumped at the altar by her fiancee and she became a laughing stock to the whole town, she sought to take her life because of her pain but she stumbled upon something she should never have seen, now He haunts her. Even when she thought her life couldn't get any worse, she was forced to marry him.
For seven years, Jillian pursued Bryan with unyielding passion, but he remained distant, his emotions tightly sealed. Disheartened, she left for overseas after graduating from college. Three years later, Jillian, now a successful attorney, sat provocatively on the lap of Bryan's competitor. She flashed Bryan a playful smile and taunted, "What's wrong, Bryan? Are you impotent?" Bryan's restraint shattered in an instant. In a swift motion, he scooped her up and tossed her onto the bed. The next morning, as Bryan woke up, Jillian flashed a mischievous smile. "Let's keep things casual, okay?"
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."