Sophia, a reserved and sweet young woman who has always avoided alcohol, finds herself celebrating her 24th birthday at a trendy club. Her best friend, Charlette, convinces her to let loose and have a few drinks. Meanwhile, Damion, a wealthy entrepreneur, and his loyal bodyguard, Chris, are also at the same club, celebrating a successful business deal. The club happens to be Damion's own establishment. As the night unfolds, Sophia and Damion both end up getting drunk. Their paths cross in an unexpected way: they hook up. The next morning, Sophia wakes up in Damion's bed, shocked and devastated. She hastily dresses and checks the sheets for any signs of a disastrous outcome. Fortunately, there's no blood, but she can feel that they had sex. Just as Sophia is about to slip out the door, Damion wakes up, his memory wiped clean from the previous night. He greets her with a puzzled "Hey, who are you?" Sophia flees, leaving Damion convinced she's a gold digger who targeted him. From that day on, he harbors a strong dislike for her. However, fate has other plans. As the story unfolds, Sophia and Damion find themselves thrown together again, this time under less-than-ideal circumstances. Despite his initial animosity, Damion begins to realize that he's more than a little fond of Sophia. But can he overcome his past assumptions and give their connection a chance?
Sophia Parker, a reserved and sweet 24-year-old, was the epitome of natural beauty. Her golden hair fell in soft waves around her face, framing her clear blue eyes that sparkled with innocence and curiosity. Despite her beauty, Sophia was modest and unassuming, preferring quiet nights with a good book over the vibrant nightlife of the city. Her best friend, Charlotte Davis, however, had other plans for Sophia's 24th birthday.
"Come on, Sophia! You only turn 24 once. We have to celebrate properly!" Charlotte's enthusiasm was infectious as she pulled
Sophia towards the entrance of "Eclipse," the hottest club in town. Owned by the wealthy and successful Damion Blackwood, Eclipse was known for its opulence and exclusivity. Tonight, Damion himself was celebrating a new business deal with his best friend and bodyguard, Chris.
Sophia hesitated at the entrance, feeling slightly out of place amidst the pulsating music and glamorous crowd. "Charlotte, I'm not sure about this," she admitted, raising her voice to be heard over the thumping bass.
"Nonsense! Live a little, Sophia!" Charlotte insisted, her eyes gleaming mischievously as she handed Sophia a cocktail. "Here, try this. It's light and fruity."
Sophia took a tentative sip, the sweetness tingling on her tongue as the alcohol warmed her throat. She smiled weakly, still unsure about the whole situation.
Meanwhile, across the club, Damion raised his glass in a toast with Chris and their entourage.
"To new beginnings and continued success!" Damion proclaimed loudly, the clinking of glasses echoing around the VIP section. His eyes scanned the crowd, observing the partygoers with a practiced gaze until they settled on Sophia. She stood out among the crowd, her natural elegance and understated beauty captivating him instantly.
"Who's that?" Damion asked Chris, his curiosity piqued as he nodded towards Sophia.
Chris followed Damion's gaze and shrugged. "No idea, but she's definitely caught your attention."
Back on the dance floor, Charlotte pulled Sophia into the heart of the music, her infectious energy slowly easing Sophia's initial discomfort. "See? This isn't so bad!" Charlotte shouted over the music; her words punctuated by laughter as she twirled Sophia around.
Sophia couldn't help but smile, her cheeks flushing slightly from the combination of alcohol and the exhilaration of the moment. As she danced, she caught glimpses of Damion watching her from afar. His intense gaze sent a shiver down her spine, stirring feelings she hadn't expected.
Damion, emboldened by a few drinks, maneuvered through the crowd until he stood before Sophia. The music throbbed around them, but in that moment, it was as if they were the only two people in the room.
"Hi," Damion greeted, his voice barely audible over the pulsating beat. "I'm Damion."
Sophia's heart raced as she met his gaze, feeling a rush of attraction that took her by surprise. "Sophia," she replied, her voice soft yet tinged with excitement. The chemistry between them was palpable as they began to dance together, their bodies moving in sync with the music.
Damion's charming smile and confident demeanor drew her in, and for a moment, Sophia allowed herself to forget everything else. They danced well into the night, their laughter mingling with the music as they formed an unexpected connection amidst the glamour and chaos of the club.
As the night wore on and the drinks flowed, Sophia found herself caught up in the whirlwind of the celebration, her initial reservations melting away. Damion's presence was magnetic, and despite her usual restraint, she couldn't deny the pull he had on her.
Lindsey's fiancé was the devil's first son. Not only did he lie to her but he also slept with her stepmother, conspired to take away her family fortune, and then set her up to have sex with a total stranger. To get her lick back, Lindsey decided to find a man to disrupt her engagement party and humiliate the cheating bastard. Never did she imagine that she would bump into a strikingly handsome stranger who was all that she was currently looking for. At the engagement party, he boldly declared that she was his woman. Lindsey thought he was just a broke man who wanted to leech off her. But once they began their fake relationship, she realized that good luck kept coming her way. She thought they would part ways after the engagement party, but this man kept to her side. "We gotta stick together, Lindsey. Remember, I'm now your fiancé. " "Domenic, you're with me because of my money, aren't you?" Lindsey asked, narrowing her eyes at him. Domenic was taken aback by that accusation. How could he, the heir of the Walsh family and CEO of Vitality Group, be with her for money? He controlled more than half of the city's economy. Money wasn't a problem for him! The two got closer and closer. One day, Lindsey finally realized that Domenic was actually the stranger she had slept with months ago. Would this realization change things between them? For the better or worse?
After two years of marriage, Sadie was finally pregnant. Filled with hope and joy, she was blindsided when Noah asked for a divorce. During a failed attempt on her life, Sadie found herself lying in a pool of blood, desperately calling Noah to ask him to save her and the baby. But her calls went unanswered. Shattered by his betrayal, she left the country. Time passed, and Sadie was about to be wed for a second time. Noah appeared in a frenzy and fell to his knees. "How dare you marry someone else after bearing my child?"
On her wedding day, Khloe’s sister connived with her groom, framing her for a crime she didn’t commit. She was sentenced to three years in prison, where she endured much suffering. When Khloe was finally released, her evil sister used their mother to coerce Khloe into an indecent liaison with an elderly man. As fate would have it, Khloe crossed paths with Henrik, the dashing yet ruthless mobster who sought to alter the course of her life. Despite Henrik’s cold exterior, he cherished Khloe like no other. He helped her take retribution from her tormentors and kept her from being bullied again.
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. .
"I'm going to tell you what I have in mind," he murmured. "First you're going to strip down until you're completely naked," he whispered against her ear. "Then I'm going to tie you up so you're completely powerless and subject to my every whim." "Mmm, sounds good so far," she murmured. "Then I'm going to insert a plug to prepare you for me. After that I'm going to spank that sweet ass of yours until it's rosy with my marks." She shivered uncontrollably, her mind exploding with the images he evoked. She let out a small whimper as he sucked the lobe of her ear into his mouth. God, she could cum with just his words. She was already aching with need. Her nipples tingled and hardened to painful points. Her clit pulsed and twitched between her legs until she clamped her thighs together to alleviate the burn. "And then I'm going to f**k your mouth. But I won't cum. Not yet. When I'm close, I'll flog you again until your ass is burning and you're on fire with the need for relief. And then I'm going to f**k that ass. I'm going to take you hard and rough, to the very limits of what you can withstand. I won't be gentle. Not tonight. I'm going to take you as roughly as you can stand. And then I'm going to cum all over your ass. Are you ready to be completely and utterly dominated?"
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."