I HURT THE PERSON WHO DID NOTHING BUT TO LOVE ME UNCONDITIONAL

PROLOGUE Arrange marriage?! I thought that wattpad was just an eexist as well as in the real world..eh what if i arranged marriage to a blind ... A handsome and hot blind ... Can you even be so ugly ??? Can it be happily ever after your marriage oh your wife still blinds the past?!

PROLOGUE She is rich, beautiful, sexy and kind hearted. But despite her beautiful life she only lives as a simple woman who dreams of having a simple life and freedom. The type you can do is what you want. But on the other hand, his dreams for herself will be fulfilled if she is married to a man she does not know and the worst of it is that she does not love. Especially in a cold hearted Casanova King is none other than Sean Darryl Villacorte. The son of one of the most richest people in the world. He is cold, Casanova and a young businessman at the age of 26. There is no mercy or say that we have no heart. She bought her almost every hour. Will Fhara even have a happy ending in her love story or will her life be miserable with her future husband? But what if they fall in love to each other? Will they give hearts or forever to be afraid of being hurt Let's their love story begin!

"Good day to all of you! I am here to bring a news from the director of Kenque University, Mr.Raymond Kenque." What is the need for this King anyway? Is all the penalty he imposed on innocent creatures? "Because you don't know the language of English I will just listen--" "Stop it. It ignored me and just kept going. " It will start at midnight, so everyone who wants to study will be prepared and practiced. Long words sir. The gentleman left with the guards. Contest? Psst..kokohan. I know that King just wants to see us kill in front of him. "Hera !!" Vien shouted. It ran to me while waving. “Oh why?” I asked. "Let's go hehe! I want to study at the Palace Hera ... Let's go!" Vien said excitedly. I like it but I'm sorry and "I don't want to." I replied. I was walking away but he pulled me out. "Ehhhhhh ... easy naaaa heraaaa! Sometimes I just get along with you ehhh ... alright naaaaaaaaa" Vien. "Stop Moko Vien. You know I don't want to get involved in that palace ... we're just going to die there so I don't want to." And walked away. It wasn't a nail when I heard Vien yelling. The kulet really -.-. "I listed you so you can't do anything wahahaha" tsk. Headache. ------------------- • Continuation will be in the comments. • --------------------------- • |

PROLOGUE: A woman who has long lived in the world of men since her eyes open, A woman who has long lost the world to which she deserves, A woman who does not believe in the word "magic" A woman with a beauty and a loving woman What if this woman had the powerful power of all. What if he discovered his personality. Is he responsible for it or not? Meet her . . . . . . . . . . . Her name is ayesha dem harrien "the long lost powerful princess"

PROLOGUE "Amara Celestine Fuentes!" I was nervous to hear Dad's voice in my room. I was faster to get down from the blanket I had linked to get down from the window of my room. When my feet fell to the ground, I was surprised and I saw Papa looking at me too. "Bye, Papa" I smiled and waved at him and picked up my wallet that fell to the ground. "Amara, come back here!" It shouted but I just shook my head. "You can't leave, you're married tomorrow!" "I don't want to get married!" I shouted and began to run away. He called me but I didn't bother to turn around. I raised my hand to the air and waved again even though I was running. "Armando, chase Amara!" My eyes widened when he heard what he had said as I walked home. Sh*t! They didn't have to be overwhelmed because I was really*really*around when I was in a bad mood. I slipped into the hole from the bamboo fence. I always go through it every time I run away from Papa. This road is out of the road where there are many passing vehicles. I ran even more so that I could get them out because I knew they would look for me on the highway. When I reached the road, I wrapped my hands on the passing vehicles. No one stops at all so I'm dancing to the twitter. There was a vehicle to go again so I stopped in the middle of the road. I was still very tight because I was as low as it was speeding. I was surprised to hear a series of bushes. Seeing it stopped, I quickly ran the driver's seat and knocked on the window. It opens right away. "Are you d*mn crazy?!" She immediately gave me a hug but I didn't pay attention to her anger. "Help me!" I have a promise. It just grabbed me by the forehead. "I'm not buying your act, Woman" It has driven the car's engine so I'm more in shock. "Someone is chasing me! Please, help me!" I begged him. "I saw a lot of people like you doing this just to fool the innocent. I'm not stup*d to fall in your trap" he promised. He was about to leave the car again but I hung half of my body in the air. It was blown away by the panic. "I'm not cheating on you! There are those who are chasing me and when I get caught by them they will definitely kill me" I forced myself to make myself more believable. "H-don't you help me? When something goes wrong with me ---" "Ride!" I stopped talking when he opened the door to the passenger seat. I smiled secretly because my acting seemed effective. I left the window of his car and immediately boarded the passenger seat and closed the door. It was driving away so I turned to our place. I saw Armando there too, so the wind blew me away. It seemed like a thorn in the chest. He didn't hold back the whole trip. I was just looking out the window and thinking about where I was going today. I have no friends who can stay home. I don't like my relatives either. His cellphone rings so I look at his behavior. She pressed her ear white. "Mr. Fuentes' daughter is missing? So, the wedding is off. That's a great news" I returned the look to the window because of what he said. I was so blurred and stuck in my seat. I secretly bitten my lower lip and shook my arm. I ran away so the wedding would not continue but here I am now in the car of the person who seems to be marrying me. I bowed my head and shook my palm. I think, I'm totally doomed! ---

My hands trembled when I heard the opening of the car I was riding. There was a cloth covered in my mouth and I couldn't breathe. "Can you do that?" A man taught me. My companion grabbed me and rubbed my arm and thigh. I want to cry but I hold back. I might be slapped again. "This'll do. Take that to the mansion," I was returned to the carriage and moved to wherever I was taken. I work in a beer house as a waitress. In the town there are missing women every night but also returned after a few days. Some of them do not remember. I could hear my heartbeat because of the overwhelming. A few hours later my car stopped. The man pulled me out and pulled me to a large mansion. I was swallowed when we entered. I looked at the big door behind me. I want to go home. We went up to the second floor. I just stooped down the whole time I was in the mansion. Concerned with what happens. We entered a large room and knelt down. "You two, leave." I heard a man say. I heard the two men leave me and shut the door. I was still bowing and I could see someone knelt in front of me. She moaned as she grabbed my back hair and raised my head to close our eyes. "You're too good looking for a waitress in a beer house. Are you really not an escort?" asked it and examined my face. My forehead twitched. Escort? Really? He smelled my neck and kissed it softly. "And you smell really good." My feathers rose as this man did! M*nyak ba toh? "You'll do good pretending to be my wife," she pulled my hair out and stood up. Wife? What- Before I could protest, I had a fragrant smell that dropped my lid.

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?"

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?

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."

Janice, the long-forgotten legitimate heiress, made her way back to her family, pouring her heart into winning their hearts. Yet, she had to relinquish her very identity, her academic credentials, and her creative works to her foster sister. In return for her sacrifices, she found no warmth, only deeper neglect. Resolute, Janice vowed to cut off all emotional bonds. Transformed, she now stood as a master of martial arts, adept in eight languages, an esteemed medical expert, and a celebrated designer. With newfound resolve, she declared, "From this day forward, no one in this family shall cross me."

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.”

"Then let's get a divorce!" With courage, Leora left her husband's house, after being accused of poisoning his mistress. Her in-laws and sister-in-law had planned various ways to kick her out of Peter's house and in the end Leora gave in. However, no one expected that things would turn 180 degrees after the divorce. When everyone who had hurt her was happy with each other's lies, Leora returned. This time, she was no longer the poor orphan girl from the orphanage. She has changed and not only that, she also carries a big secret that will make everyone turn to worship her feet.