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Riverdale academy, is a school where future concubines to sons of the wealthiest and most important people in the world are taught how to please them and raise them heirs. School program Monday Kissing lessons Tuesday Touch your self for him classes Wednesday Pole dance lessons Thursday Blow job lessons Friday Pretty sub/ good girl lessons Saturday How to raise heirs lessons Sunday Rest Follow Ember (Em) a sweet innocent girl, sold by her family to become a concubine for the wealthiest and strongest lineage in the entire world. Will she survive and become the perfect concubine or will she turn into something much more than that??
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Principal Amelia Knowles.
I just sat silently staring at the paper, that had been thrown in my face by my drunkard parents. The letter they had given me was an excuse to give to all my childhood friends and neighbors, a good reason as to why they were not going to see me again.
I wanted to protest but I knew better than to get myself locked up in the basement for another four days on an empty stomach.
"Don't look at it with that ugly scowl, be grateful you're atleast going to leave a life of luxury." My dad spit in my face like I was garbage. I closed my eyes and slowly cleaned the spit from my face.
"Ungrateful whore," my mom muttered before holding my dad's hand and dragging him upstairs, for another round I guess.
The whole world rotated around the two of them, I wasn't in their circle, infact I was just one of their mistakes, the biggest one and they always reminded me that. They liked to tell me of how they never wanted to have children because they are so messy and stupid. The only reason they didn't abort me was because the doctor told them that if they did so my mom was going to die. So that's how I survived infanticide.
What they didn't know is that they didn't have to lie about anything, anymore. I was 16 now, mature enough to understand everything and the fact that the rich fancy guy that came in a limousine every end of the week to check on me, had bought me. In exchange for money that could survive my parents for their whole fuckin lives, they sold me!
They were fools to think I didn't know of this because I had come to truth with this reality when I was only 7, the day Mr. Hayes first appeared on our door step, he had found me in the garden playing and I paused when I saw him. It wasn't just him behind him stood a boy who seemed to be about 10.
"Dad, could we please go home?" The young boy had pleaded, hiding behind his dad's back, he seemed to be shy than I was.
His father stepped away revealing him to me and oh Lord he had the most beautiful eyes I had ever seen, green like the grass, green like the Amazon forest, they were captivating.
"Astor meet your future sub," he had told the young boy.
At that moment I didn't know what that meant but now that I've become of the age Mr. Griffin Hayes wanted, I've been told everything by him. How I wish I had known then what filthy things my parents had sold me into. Who in the world sells their own parents to become someone's sex slave! Believe me Mathew and Luna Grayson are those kinds of parents.
I took a deep breath, climbed up the stairs, passed by their room where Luna the woman who is supposed to be my mom moaned loudly, the door was left open so I saw dearest daddy pounding into her, he looked from her to me and his face got folded lines. "What are you looking at slut!"
Luna turned to me and smirked evily, " Yeah, that is what she is, a slut," they both burst into laughter and continued to fuck like wild animals.
I quickly run to my room, locked my self in, fell in bed grabbed my blanket and covered myself in it and fell into tears, letting all my misery out. I couldn't cry so loud because the Graysons would punish me.
They are right! IAM a slut, a product of a slut and an asshole, from the start no one wanted me, no body ever wanted me, not even my parents so no one could possibly ever want me. It had come to a time, for me to accept my destiny, I was nothing but a slut, a Hayes slut.
But look on the bright side of things, Luna is right, Atleast am an expensive Slut, because I was bought fortunes by the Hayes Family, 600 million dollars ain't nothing.
A small smile slowly forced myself on my face as I wiped off all the tears, replacing the sorrow with a sarcastic smile, "Am an expensive whore," I muttered confidently to myself, got up from my bed, took down my very old case and begun to pack my cloth.
Get ready for me Riverdale Academy! Because am bringing a storm.
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."
Linsey was stood up by her groom to run off with another woman. Furious, she grabbed a random stranger and declared, "Let's get married!" She had acted on impulse, realizing too late that her new husband was the notorious rascal, Collin. The public laughed at her, and even her runaway ex offered to reconcile. But Linsey scoffed at him. "My husband and I are very much in love!" Everyone thought she was delusional. Then Collin was revealed to be the richest man in the world. In front of everyone, he got down on one knee and held up a stunning diamond ring. "I look forward to our forever, honey."
It was supposed to be a marriage of convenience, but Carrie made the mistake of falling in love with Kristopher. When the time came that she needed him the most, her husband was in the company of another woman. Enough was enough. Carrie chose to divorce Kristopher and move on with her life. Only when she left did Kristopher realize how important she was to him. In the face of his ex-wife’s countless admirers, Kristopher offered her 20 million dollars and proposed a new deal. “Let’s get married again.”
Kallie, a mute who had been ignored by her husband for five years since their wedding, also suffered the loss of her pregnancy due to her cruel mother-in-law. After the divorce, she learned that her ex-husband had quickly gotten engaged to the woman he truly loved. Holding her slightly rounded belly, she realized that he had never really cared for her. Determined, she left him behind, treating him as a stranger. Yet, after she left, he scoured the globe in search of her. When their paths crossed once more, Kallie had already found new happiness. For the first time, he pleaded humbly, "Please don't leave me..." But Kallie's response was firm and dismissive, cutting through any lingering ties. "Get lost!"
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.
She was a world-renowned divine doctor, the CEO of a publicly traded company, the most formidable female mercenary, and a top-tier tech genius. Marissa, a titan with a plethora of secret identities, had hidden her true stature to marry a seemingly impoverished young man. However, on the eve of their wedding, her fiance, who was actually the lost heir to a wealthy dynasty, called off the engagement and subjected her to degradation and mockery. Upon the revelation of her concealed identities, her ex-fiance was left stunned and desperately pleaded for her forgiveness. Standing protectively before Marissa, an incredibly influential and fearsome magnate declared, "This is my wife. Who would dare try to claim her?"