Résumé Am I that fatal? While the one who interests me does not calculate me. He is arrogant and full of himself. But, he works for me! He must carry out my orders to the letter. I am the Donne (the godfather) of the Brazilian mafia and he executes people for me, but I would like more, more... I want to enjoy his body as and when I want, but he does not hear me this ear.
Chapter 1
The tigress
Fabiola
I get out of the car surrounded by six men: my close guard, They are tall, beautiful, and as fatal as death. I love walking like this, among themselves, so that people wonder who I am:
The daughter of a president? Businesswoman ? The president of a country? the heiress to a large fortune?
Who am I ?
I'm sure you're asking yourself this question too. But don't worry, I'll enlighten you.
My name is Fabiola dos Santos
I am the godfather of the Brazilian mafia. I got this place back when my parents died.
Yes, my parents died in a plane crash, caused by one of our enemies. I don't know yet which mafia family did it, but I will do everything I can to find out who killed my parents.
I arrived in Australia to conclude a very juicy contract.
I privatized two floors of a five-star hotel for my safety.
My guards take the time to inspect the hotel from top to bottom. To ensure that none of our enemies
have hidden a bomb, or even make sure that no one is hidden in one of the rooms.
After the inspection, we go up to my suite. The suite has three rooms, one of which I will occupy, the other two will be occupied by two guards, the other four will act as watchmen and they will replace each other whenever necessary.
My date at a strip club. The appointment is for eight p.m. I'm lounging in my bath, thinking about this contract.
I call my first colleague
- Jorgi, you can send scouts to the meeting site.
- Good Boss.
I grew up with Jorgi, he is a year older than me, his father was mine's right-hand man, but his father died protecting mine when we were fifteen. My father raised us together as brothers and sisters. We followed the same training, there was no favor for women.
I was treated like a man, because I had to take over. I was raised as a real man, no room for feelings, no room for regrets, it's kill or be killed.
I get out of the bathtub and dress like a femme fatale, because where the best men have failed, I "the femme fatale" succeed. I have the power in my hands, with a single look the most hardened of men throws himself at my feet,
With a smile, the most faithful of men becomes an infidel. With a look in my cleavage the fiercest of men purrs like a puppy.
I am the tigress who when she roars
makes the bravest of men tremble. My beauty is such that I am in love with myself.
I make and break presidents, as they say, information is power.
And I love having power.
Chapter 2
Fabiola
I make and break presidents, as they say, information is power.
And I love having power.
I love the feeling I inspire in them: they are all at my feet satisfying my slightest desire before I even ask for it.
I finish getting dressed, and ask that the route we are going to take be
checked. Ten minutes later, we hit the road, security is at maximum.
The club full, we move to the back, following a well-defined plan. to meet us in the basement.
I'm waiting for the almighty Don of Australia, and since it's our first meeting, he doesn't want to take any risks. The same goes for me.
He receives me on his territory for the wholesale purchase of opal stone from Australia which is a sedimentary stone, and for this reason is a stable precious opal, compared to volcanic opals. Australian noble opal is also harder than opals from other countries. Australian opal stone is rare, rarer than diamond, it is found in Coober Pedy which is a troglodyte mining town in the heart of the Outback, located 840 km north of Adelaide and 800 km from Ayers Rock , which produces 80% of the world's opals.
It is not as prone to cracking as volcanic opals from Mexico or Ethiopia (Wello opal) for example.
•For this reason, it does not need to be moistened regularly or kept in water.
• You just need to take care of it like any other precious stone or valuable jewelry, avoiding dropping it or knocking it.
• And unlike opal stones from Mexico or Ethiopia, precious opal from Australia does not need to be treated to stabilize it.
• The vast majority of opals from these 2 other countries are treated to stabilize them; which is rarely reported by resellers.
• Precious opal can be transparent or opaque.
• The precious (or noble) opal stone from Australia is a rare stone (rarer than the diamond) and no one is identical to another.
Which makes this precious stone the most expensive in the world.
The best known but also the most expensive Opals are Black Opals. These are truly sumptuous and collectors are snapping them up. The most beautiful specimens from Australia can have prices that exceed €20,000.
So I need this market, I want to be the exclusive reseller of this precious stone in the world.
The godfather, Australian, is Isaac Wilson, better known by the nickname "the Devil".
Perle was adopted at birth, she does not know her biological parents. Great was her surprise when she was arrested for theft while she was a waitress during a reception by a prince of the United Arab Emirates. Except that Pearl has never stolen anything in her life, but the Prince insists on showing her a photo of her except that it's not her in the photo. Does she have a twin sister? Who is she ? What does she do for a living? Is she a thief? Pearl and crystal look the same as two drops of water except that internally they are two distinct sides of the same coin. And who is this man who during the day is the most respectable of men while at night he becomes the man feared by all for his cruelty?
My name is Émeraude and I had the misfortune to meet one day, a man who later became my boyfriend, years later, he became my Mac, because with blackmail, he forced me to prostitute myself , until the day I met the man who would come and take me under his thumb.
Résumé When I met this man for the first time, I was captivated, I fell in love with him, but I'm not his type of woman, he likes them sophisticated, very beautiful, manicured. When he finally met me noticed, it was mad love, he loves me, and I love him but, I didn't know thatbehind him was his twin brother, identical to him, who pretended to be him, and I loved making love with him without knowing it was his twin, now I know it wasn't not him and he knows that I slept with his brother, his brother, don't want to let me go, he saysthat I will be there for him, again, willingly or by force. His brother is in all his states, Between a CEO brother and the other mafioso who should you choose? the CEO ? , the Mafioso? Or ....? No, I don't dare think about it.
I am in a dilemma, the boss of my husband threatens me: either, I lay with him, or my husband goes to prison. What should I do? I love my husband, I do not want him to go to jail, but I can not and do not want to deceive him. I am lost.
Noura was a young girl full of dreams, and in love, in love with her boss's only son, she who is only a mixed-race bastard whose father we don't know. Daniel took advantage of Noura's innocence, after having had what he wanted, he and his parents kicked her out, without knowingthat she wasn't leaving alone, she was pregnant. A few years later, Noura found her father, a wealthy London businessman who had been looking for him for years. Her son has grown up, he is three years old, and the ungrateful man looks exactly like his father. Even if she wanted to forget him, it was impossible, because her son's face constantly reminds her of her father. Now Noura is rich and powerful, but she has never forgotten the humiliation she was subjected to, she decides to take revenge, to return the favor, but how? Follow me to discover this fascinating dilemma I love him or hate him? When Daniel sees Noura after all theseyears, he cannot resist her charm, except that she is no longer this naive girl.
Summary I demand justice, after having spent three years in prison, then released after having proven my innocence, I found my twins, whom I hid from their father. When I got out, I learned that my ex-fiancé, the father of my children married my best friend. Who benefited from my incarceration?
In order to fulfill her grandfather's last wish, Stella entered into a hasty marriage with an ordinary man she had never met before. However, even after becoming husband and wife on paper, they each led separate lives, barely crossing paths. A year later, Stella returned to Seamarsh City, hoping to finally meet her mysterious husband. To her astonishment, he sent her a text message, unexpectedly pleading for a divorce without ever having met her in person. Gritting her teeth, Stella replied, "So be it. Let’s get a divorce!" Following that, Stella made a bold move and joined the Prosperity Group, where she became a public relations officer that worked directly for the company’s CEO, Matthew. The handsome and enigmatic CEO was already bound in matrimony, and was known to be unwaveringly devoted to his wife in private. Unbeknownst to Stella, her mysterious husband was actually her boss, in his alternate identity! Determined to focus on her career, Stella deliberately kept her distance from the CEO, although she couldn't help but notice his deliberate attempts to get close to her. As time went on, her elusive husband had a change of heart. He suddenly refused to proceed with the divorce. When would his alternate identity be uncovered? Amidst a tumultuous blend of deception and profound love, what destiny awaited them?
In their three years of marriage, Chelsea had been a dutiful wife to Edmund. She used to think that her love and care would someday melt Edmund's cold heart, but she was wrong. Finally, she couldn't take the disappointment any longer and chose to end the marriage. Edmund had always thought that his wife was just boring and dull. So it was shocking when Chelsea suddenly threw divorce papers at his face in front of everyone at the Nelson Group's anniversary party. How humiliating! After that, everyone thought that the formerly-married couple would never see each other again, even Chelsea. Once again, she thought wrong. Sometime later, at an award ceremony, Chelsea went onstage to accept the award for best screenplay. Her ex-husband, Edmund, was the one presenting the award to her. As he handed her the trophy, he suddenly reached for her hand and pleaded humbly in front of the audience, "Chelsea, I'm sorry I didn't cherish you before. Could you please give me another chance?" Chelsea looked at him indifferently. "I'm sorry, Mr. Nelson. My only concern now is my business." Edmund's heart was shattered into a million pieces. "Chelsea, I really can't live without you." But his ex-wife just walked away. Wasn't it better for her to just concentrate on her career? Men would only distract her—especially her ex-husband.
In her previous life, Kimberly endured the betrayal of her husband, the cruel machinations of an evil woman, and the endless tyranny of her in-laws. It culminated in the bankruptcy of her family, and ultimately, her death. After being reborn, she resolved to seek retribution against those who had wronged her, and ensure her family's prosperity. To her shock, the most unattainable man from her past suddenly set his sights on her. "You may have overlooked me before, but I shall capture your heart this time around."
After three secretive years of marriage, Eliana never met her enigmatic husband until she was served with divorce papers and learned of his extravagant pursuit of another. She snapped back to reality and secured a divorce. Thereafter, Eliana unveiled her various personas: an esteemed doctor, legendary secret agent, master hacker, celebrated designer, adept race car driver, and distinguished scientist. As her diverse talents became known, her ex-husband was consumed by remorse. Desperately, he pleaded, "Eliana, give me another chance! All my properties, even my life, are yours."
For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.
“Drive this woman out!” "Throw this woman into the sea!” When he doesn’t know Debbie Nelson’s true identity, Carlos Hilton cold-shoulders her. “Mr. Hilton, she is your wife,” Carlos’ secretary reminded him. Hearing that, Carlos gives him a cold stare and complained, “why didn’t you tell me earlier?” From then on, Carlos spoils her rotten. Little did everyone expect that they would get a divorce.