Staring out the window of my tiny apartment, I never imagined that a life of opulence and power was about to come crashing into my modest world. My name is Amelia Parker, a struggling journalist in the bustling city of Valmont, and I'm used to getting by on my own. Until I met him-Elijah Bennett, a billionaire with eyes that could pierce a thousand defenses and a reputation that both intrigued and intimidated me. Our first encounter was anything but ordinary. A chance meeting at a gala I was covering ended in a misunderstanding that spiraled into a high-stakes game neither of us expected to play. Elijah needed a bride to secure his inheritance, and I needed a way to pay off my mounting debts. The proposition? A contracted marriage. It sounded simple enough, but nothing about Elijah Bennett was simple. The chemistry between us was electric, undeniable. Yet beneath his cool, commanding exterior lay a man battling his demons. I soon realized this arrangement was more than a business deal; it was a labyrinth of passion and secrets, where every glance and touch threatened to unravel the carefully constructed walls around our hearts. As we navigated the treacherous waters of our faux marriage, unexpected challenges arose-rival businessmen seeking to sabotage Elijah, societal elites whispering behind our backs, and a ghost from my past resurfacing to haunt me. Each conflict drew us closer, igniting a fire I never knew existed. But can we withstand the pressure? Can Elijah and I transform a contract into a commitment, or will our secrets and fears tear us apart? As the stakes grow higher and our hearts become entangled, I find myself questioning everything: What is love, if not the most dangerous gamble of all?
I leaned against the window of my tiny apartment, the city of Valmont stretching out beneath me in a tapestry of lights and shadows. The cold glass was a stark contrast to the warmth of my inner turmoil, a constant reminder of the life I was desperately trying to escape. My name is Amelia Parker, and at twenty-seven, the world felt like it was closing in on me, piece by piece.
The apartment was a cramped, dimly lit space on the top floor of a building that had seen better days. The wallpaper was peeling, and the furniture was mismatched, a hodgepodge of hand-me-downs and second-hand finds. Every morning I woke up to the same view: a sprawling metropolis that promised opportunity but seemed to offer me nothing but struggle. The clutter of unpaid bills on the kitchen counter was my daily reminder of the financial mess I found myself in.
The last few months had been particularly rough. My work as a journalist at the Valmont Herald was not as glamorous as it sounded. I spent most of my time chasing after mundane stories, from local bakery openings to community events, while my dreams of hard-hitting journalism seemed further out of reach with each passing day. My editor, Mr. Grant, was a gruff man whose idea of a good story rarely aligned with my own aspirations. Every time I pitched an idea that I felt could make a difference, he'd dismiss it with a wave of his hand and a patronizing smile.
The discord in my life wasn't limited to my career. My family was a broken mess, and the scars from my past still ached. My parents had died in a car accident when I was sixteen, leaving my younger brother and me to fend for ourselves. My brother, Jake, was in college now, and though he tried to be supportive, his own struggles with student loans and part-time jobs often left him feeling helpless. Our relationship had become strained, filled with unspoken resentment and endless arguments about money and responsibilities.
To make matters worse, the recent breakup with my longtime boyfriend, Tom, had left me reeling. I'd discovered his infidelity through a chance encounter at a coffee shop-a gut-wrenching betrayal that left me feeling humiliated and angry. Tom's deceit had shattered my already fragile sense of self-worth. It was supposed to be the love that would last a lifetime, but instead, it ended in the worst way possible. He had claimed it was a mistake, but the pain of his actions was far from a simple error.
The sting of betrayal and my mounting debts had left me feeling trapped. My job paid barely enough to cover rent and essentials, and the prospect of leaving it for something better seemed like a distant dream. I was working two part-time jobs, one as a waitress at a local diner and the other as a freelance writer for a small online magazine. The exhaustion was overwhelming, and the constant juggling act was taking its toll on me.
I needed a solution-something that would provide me with both financial stability and a sense of purpose. I considered many options: leaving my job and pursuing a more stable career, going back to school to get a degree in a field with better prospects, or even taking a short-term job abroad to escape my current reality. Each option came with its own set of challenges and uncertainties, and the decision weighed heavily on my mind.
One night, as I sat in the dim glow of my apartment, I felt an overwhelming urge to vent my frustrations. My emotions were a tangled mess, and I found myself longing for something, anything, to break the monotony of my life. On impulse, I decided to go out, hoping that a change of scenery might help clear my head. I ended up at a nearby bar, where the clinking of glasses and murmured conversations created a hazy backdrop for my thoughts.
It was there, amidst the smoky haze and the low hum of music, that I found myself in a one-night stand with a stranger. The experience was a blur, a brief escape from my reality that left me feeling both liberated and hollow. In the aftermath, as I lay awake in the early hours of the morning, I realized that while the night had provided a temporary distraction, it hadn't solved any of my problems. If anything, it had left me with a sense of emptiness and regret.
My life seemed to be on a collision course with disaster, and I knew I needed to find a more sustainable solution. Little did I know that my world was about to shift in ways I couldn't have anticipated. The unexpected twist came that very same week when I was assigned to cover an exclusive gala at the opulent Bennett Estate.
Elijah Bennett was a name I had heard whispered in the corridors of power and luxury. As a billionaire entrepreneur and the head of Bennett Enterprises, he was known for his immense wealth and formidable influence. His life was a well-guarded secret, and the few glimpses the public got were usually wrapped in a shroud of mystery and speculation. I had little interest in the high society events that often featured his name, but this particular assignment was a crucial one. The Herald was counting on me to deliver a compelling piece that could boost our visibility and, hopefully, my career.
The night of the gala arrived with a mixture of excitement and dread. My dress was a borrowed, slightly-too-big evening gown, and my shoes pinched my feet in all the wrong places. I arrived at the Bennett Estate, a sprawling mansion that seemed to rise from the very ground like a monument to excess. The grandeur of the place was both awe-inspiring and intimidating. I felt like a small fish in a vast, glittering ocean.
As I navigated through the crowd, I couldn't help but feel out of place. The guests were a sea of designer suits and gowns, their conversations dripping with the kind of sophistication that felt foreign to me. I clutched my notepad tightly, trying to blend into the background while keeping an eye out for any interesting tidbits. The event was a charity gala, ostensibly a night of philanthropy, but the air was thick with power plays and silent negotiations.
It was amidst this swirling chaos that I found myself at the center of a strange and unexpected turn of events. I had just positioned myself near a corner of the room when I overheard a conversation between Elijah Bennett and a few of his business associates. Their voices were low, but the tension in their words was palpable. From what I could gather, they were discussing a crucial decision that could make or break a major business deal.
Feeling a surge of journalistic instinct, I moved closer, careful not to draw attention. As I was about to take notes, a misstep sent me stumbling into a decorative table, causing a cascade of glasses to clink and wobble precariously. The commotion drew the attention of everyone nearby, including Elijah Bennett himself.
The billionaire turned towards me, his piercing blue eyes locking onto mine with a mix of curiosity and irritation. His presence was magnetic, commanding immediate respect and attention from those around him. Before I could compose myself, I found myself face-to-face with the man whose very name had seemed untouchable.
"What are you doing here?" Elijah's voice was smooth but edged with authority.
"I-I'm a journalist," I stammered, my heart racing as the crowd's eyes seemed to bore into me. "I'm here to cover the event for the Herald."
A flicker of interest crossed his features, quickly masked by a carefully controlled expression. He glanced around, assessing the situation with the keen eye of someone accustomed to dealing with interruptions. "I see. Well, you've managed to make quite an entrance."
I felt my cheeks flush with embarrassment. "I didn't mean to intrude. I was just-"
"Come with me," Elijah interrupted, his tone brooking no argument. He gestured towards a quieter corner of the room, away from the curious gazes of the guests.
Reluctantly, I followed him, my mind racing as I tried to piece together what had just happened. This unexpected encounter with Elijah Bennett could be a turning point, though I wasn't sure whether it would be for better or worse. As we moved away from the bustling crowd, the weight of my current predicament felt even heavier. The stakes were higher than I had anticipated, and I was about to find out just how far-reaching this unexpected twist would be.
The night had begun as a routine assignment but had suddenly taken a turn into unfamiliar and potentially dangerous territory. Little did I know that this encounter with Elijah Bennett would set off a chain of events that would challenge everything I thought I knew about myself and the world I lived in.
As we reached the secluded corner of the mansion, I steeled myself for whatever was to come. The future was uncertain, and my life was about to intersect with the enigmatic billionaire in ways I couldn't yet comprehend.
Anya Petrova's carefully constructed world implodes on the eve of her loathed arranged marriage. Desperate, she flees to the one place she thought she'd never return: her estranged, powerful family. But safety comes at a terrifying price ā a forced marriage to the ruthless Alessandro Visconti, heir to the city's most formidable mafia family. As she navigates this dangerous new world, Anya discovers an unexpected strength, while also battling an undeniable attraction to her formidable husband. Alessandro Visconti is a man defined by control. His world is black and white, order and chaos. Then Anya Petrova, a fiery, defiant woman, crashes into his life. Forced to claim her as his wife, he finds his carefully constructed world unraveling. Her spirit, her courage, ignite something within him he thought long extinguished. As their forced proximity intensifies, so does a dangerous pull that threatens to consume them both. Together, they are trapped in a gilded cage, their love a forbidden fruit amid a world of violence and deceit. Can their love survive the shadows that surround them, or will the weight of their pasts and the demands of their families tear them apart?
Lily's life had not gone according to plan. Five years into her marriage to James, the love of her life, she remained unable to conceive a child. This crushing reality was a constant source of shame and heartbreak for Lily. Her mother-in-law Victoria's disdain for her only intensified with each passing year of her barrenness. Victoria's hatred burned bright, and she subjected Lily to endless cruelty and mistreatment. To compound Lily's misery, a salacious truth was unveiled - James had rekindled an affair with his childhood sweetheart, Sophia. The ultimate slap to Lily's face came when Sophia became pregnant with James' child. Lily was utterly heartbroken, a fact that did not dissuade Victoria's venom in the slightest. In a desperate attempt to confront her husband's mistress, Lily secretly arranged a meeting with Sophia. But the confrontation turned disastrous when Sophia intentionally fell and lost the baby, pinning the blame squarely on Lily. An enraged James, blinded by Sophia's lies and his mother's manipulation, unleashed his fury on Lily through a savage beating. Her own husband's betrayal was too much for Lily's battered soul to bear. She was locked away in a garage, starved and left to rot by the very people who once vowed to cherish her. In this waking nightmare, James ultimately forced divorce papers into her hand, severing their union as callously as one might discard trash. Upon her release from that house of horrors, Lily fled the country, leaving the life she once knew behind to start anew. It was in this foreign land that she crossed paths with widower Richard and his four children. At first put off by the prospect of joining a ready-made family, Lily soon found herself captivated by Richard's kindness and the unconditional adoration of his children. As Richard courted her tenderly, Lily's shattered heart began to mend. The loving family she had always craved was now within her grasp. But the demons of her past still haunted her. Could she ever trust another man after the brutal betrayal she suffered? Lily stood at the crossroads between the life she deserved and the life that once broke her. In the end, Lily mustered every ounce of her remaining courage to forge a new path. She accepted Richard's loving embrace and vowed to stand by his side as a wife and mother to his children. United in their love and commitment, Lily and Richard created the family of her dreams - a redemptive journey from the ashes of her living nightmare. Though the road was long and hard, Lily finally found the unconditional love and haven she had forever longed for.
"You think you can outwit me, Emma Collins? Think again." The challenge in Alexander Gray's voice was unmistakable, sending shivers down Emma's spine. Welcome to Elite Lounge, the epitome of opulence and secrecy where the nationās most powerful and enigmatic men come to play. At the heart of this exclusive sanctuary is Alexander Gray, the billionaire whose charm masks a ruthless ambition. Known for his dominance and control, Alexander has one rule that governs his empire: Never let emotions cloud business. Enter Emma Collins, a fiercely independent woman from a modest background, whose disdain for the elite runs deep. When she lands a job as Alexander's personal assistant, she vows to maintain her distance from the privileged world she despises. But Alexander Gray is no ordinary bossāhis intense gaze and commanding presence make it impossible for Emma to ignore him. When Emma stumbles upon a hidden conspiracy that threatens to topple Alexanderās empire, she is thrust into a dangerous game of deception and intrigue. Torn between her growing attraction to Alexander and her commitment to uncovering the truth, Emma finds herself entangled in a web of lies that could destroy everything she holds dear. As Alexanderās cold demeanor begins to crack and secrets from his past come to light, Emma must navigate a treacherous path where every choice could have catastrophic consequences. With the stakes rising higher and danger lurking around every corner, Emma and Alexander must confront their darkest fears and deepest desires. In this high-stakes battle of wits and wills, will Emma succumb to the magnetic pull of a man who has sworn never to let emotions interfere with business? Or will she unravel the truth and risk everything for a chance at a love that could either redeem them both or ruin them entirely?
In a world dominated by strength and domination, Alpha Alex is viewed as weak by his pack. Alex, burdened by his strong father's heritage, fights to gain the trust and respect of his pack. Everything changes when Sara, a powerful and independent werewolf from a nearby pack, enters his life. Bound by a prophecy and confronted with an impending catastrophe that might destroy their world, Alex and Sara must navigate their growing bond, reveal hidden strengths, and unify their packs against a formidable foe. "Mated to the Weak Alpha" is a story about love, resilience, and the realization that genuine power lies inside.
"How could you betray us like this, Gabriel?" Naomi's voice echoed with betrayal as she stood at the edge of her shattered world. In the rigid hierarchy of the werewolf packs, Naomi, an omega scarred by a tragic past, finds herself ensnared in a web of deceit and power struggles. Once rejected and marginalized by her own pack, she battles against a society that has long overlooked her worth. Haunted by the devastating loss of her family, Naomi's struggle for acceptance seems insurmountable. Her chance for retribution arrives when Gabriel, the formidable leader of her pack, makes a controversial decision that threatens to tear the group apart. Driven by a thirst for justice and a need to uncover the truth behind her family's demise, Naomi embarks on a perilous journey of self-discovery. Joined by Ethan, a mysterious beta with secrets of his own, she delves into the heart of the pack's turmoil. As tensions rise and loyalty is put to the ultimate test, Naomi confronts her inner demons and forms unexpected alliances. Her quest to challenge Gabriel and expose the deep-seated conspiracies becomes a battle against the darkness that threatens to engulf her. Naomi learns that the pursuit of revenge comes with dangerous consequences, and she must navigate a treacherous path where love, loyalty, and betrayal intertwine. In a world governed by power and control, Naomi must harness her true strength. She discovers that real power lies not in dominance but in unity and compassion. Facing a pivotal choice that will shape the future of her pack, Naomi must decide whether to succumb to the encroaching darkness or rise above it by embracing the true power of the omega.
COALESCENCE OF THE FIVE SERIES BOOK ONE: THE 5-TIME REJECTED GAMMA & THE LYCAN KING BOOK TWO: THE ROGUES WHO WENT ROGUE BOOK THREE: THE INDOMITABLE HUNTRESS & THE HARDENED DUKE *** BOOK ONE: After being rejected by 5 mates, Gamma Lucianne pleaded with the Moon Goddess to spare her from any further mate-bonds. To her dismay, she is being bonded for the sixth time. Whatās worse is that her sixth-chance mate is the most powerful creature ruling over all werewolves and Lycans - the Lycan King himself. She is certain, dead certain, that a rejection would come sooner or later, though she hopes for it to be sooner. King Alexandar was ecstatic to meet his bonded mate, and couldnāt thank their Goddess enough for gifting him someone so perfect. However, he soon realizes that this gift is reluctant to accept him, and more than willing to sever their bond. He tries to connect with her but she seems so far away. He is desperate to get intimate with her but she seems reluctant to open up to him. He tries to tell her that he is willing to commit to her for the rest of his life but she doesnāt seem to believe him. He is pleading for a chance: a chance to get to know her; a chance to show her that heās different; and a chance to love her. But when not-so-subtle crushes, jealous suitors, self-entitled Queen-wannabes, an old flame, a silent protector and a past wedding engagement threaten to jeopardize their relationship, will Lucianne and Xandar still choose to be together? Is their love strong enough to overcome everything and everyone? Or will Lucianne resort to enduring a sixth rejection from the one person she thought she could entrust her heart with?
Sara Mae Xavier is living every Omega's dream--she is the Alpha King's mate! That's until he betrays and rejects her. He also accuses her falsely, and she is sentenced to two years at the notorious North Academy, a campus made specifically for delinquent werewolves. She has no idea how she'll survive, being a weak Omega, but she soon realises that's the least of her problems. Her roommates are three Alphas, each with a notorious reputation of his own. But that's not the worst part...why on earth does she have a mate bond to all of them?
I received a pornographic video. "Do you like this?" The man speaking in the video is my husband, Mark, whom I haven't seen for several months. He is naked, his shirt and pants scattered on the ground, thrusting forcefully on a woman whose face I can't see, her plump and round breasts bouncing vigorously. I can clearly hear the slapping sounds in the video, mixed with lustful moans and grunts. "Yes, yes, fuck me hard, baby," the woman screams ecstatically in response. "You naughty girl!" Mark stands up and flips her over, slapping her buttocks as he speaks. "Stick your ass up!" The woman giggles, turns around, sways her buttocks, and kneels on the bed. I feel like someone has poured a bucket of ice water on my head. It's bad enough that my husband is having an affair, but what's worse is that the other woman is my own sister, Bella. ************************************************************************************************************************ āI want to get a divorce, Mark,ā I repeated myself in case he didn't hear me the first timeāeven though I knew he'd heard me clearly. He stared at me with a frown before answering coldly, "It's not up to you! I'm very busy, don't waste my time with such boring topics, or try to attract my attention!" The last thing I was going to do was argue or bicker with him. "I will have the lawyer send you the divorce agreement," was all I said, as calmly as I could muster. He didn't even say another word after that and just went through the door he'd been standing in front of, slamming it harshly behind him. My eyes lingered on the knob of the door a bit absentmindedly before I pulled the wedding ring off my finger and placed it on the table. I grabbed my suitcase, which I'd already had my things packed in and headed out of the house.
Sandra Hill, the long-lost real heiress of the Hill family, was shunned by her own kin. Instead of embracing her, they bestowed their affection upon an impostor. They even arranged her to marry a vegetative man in place of her so-called āsisterā. Sandra sneered, refusing to put up with this humiliation, cut off ties with the Hill family immediately and ran into the flash marriage with Wesley Cooper, her unconscious billionaire husband. With her incredible medical skills, she defied the odds and revived him. Little did she expect that her husband spoiled her with all his love... A medical genius, a computer prodigy, a national treasure in painting, and a racing legend... Her husband revealed her various identities, leaving the Hill family regretful. Her father came pleading, "It's Dad's fault. Please come back." Her mother wept, "Mom will protect you from now on. Please come back." Even her five brothers knelt before he, begging for forgiveness. Yet, Sandra's smile held a hint of mockery as she vowed, āNever!ā
**This book contains a trigger warning. Mention about rape and torture in this book. Please read with caution** "Our marriage is nothing but a deal," he said looking at the girl, her green eyes met his cold silver eye, and both of them glared at each other. "For any rules you break, I will claim any part of your body," his gaze grew dangerously darker at his word. Ashley Harlow was at the top of the world, living the perfect and luxurious lifestyle as the legitimate daughter of the well-known Daniel Harlow. But sadly, a one-night stand put an end to that and brought her life upside down and that of her family's name to the ground. To restore his family's reputation, she was forced into marrying Damien Albrecht, a young, ruthless, obnoxious, brutal billionaire and the head of a mafia gang in exchange for her father's company.
Renea was trying the wedding dress, when suddenly the man rushed in the dressing room and held her neck tightly... āBitch! Are you still trying to pretend innocent!ā Jasper said as he tightened his grip on her neck and choked her harder. Then he used his other hand and took out the phone from his suit pocket and played the video of two people having sex in front of Reneaā¦ However, what was even more shocking, was that the woman in the video was, Renea Morris, however, the man in the video was not Jasper. Renea struggled to take a phone away from Jasperās hand and tried to explain, āJasper, it was not what you thinkā¦ Iā¦ I canā¦ā Jasper looked at Renea with his eyes full of disgust, as he said, āLetās call of the wedding. I canāt marry a woman like you.ā After saying that Jasper walked out of the shop Renea chase after Jasper... But then she sees Jasper passionately kissing her sister Kailey. And she hears everything, that her sleeping with strange men was all a plan of the vipers of the last two days, and that their goal was to get out of this stupid marriage. Even her adopted parents were also involved in this matter... They all do this with her because of the inheritance left by her grandfather... Renea heart was filled with anger and she wanted to expose their true colors to the public... However before she could do anything, Kailey had pushed her in front of the car and she got killed... However, when Renea open her eyes, she found herself sitting in the car with Kailey... She realized that she was reborn and went at the time when everything started... Renea looked at the people who had hurt her in her previous life and her lips curled up in a cold smile... She was back... However, this time... she was back for revenge...