He is a priest who is venerated and idolized by the town of Machia because he is a descendant of a king who lived there centuries ago. She is the heiress of one of the country's richest and most powerful politicians and lives in a world surrounded by luxury. He is centered, intelligent, creative and lives not only for the faithful who attend his parish, but also gives himself entirely to noble causes. She is spoiled, self-centered, narcissistic and won't accept being contradicted because she has always had everything she wanted. He became a priest through a miracle and believes in God and the power of love and forgiveness. She doesn't believe in God, because when she needed him most, she was abandoned. Both have had a sad and dark past and carry guilt in their consciences. When Danna is sent to Machia as punishment, she defies herself by trying to seduce Father Killian. Killian, on the other hand, sees the young woman as an opportunity for spiritual redemption and decides to guide her steps in the faith. As their intertwined stories unfold, they both face the temptation to succumb to the intense feelings that arise between them. However, a shared dark past threatens to resurface, casting doubt on the fate of their unlikely bond.
DANNA DAVE
- Miss Dave, can we start throwing the rose petals? – I heard the copilot's voice in the earpiece that covered my ears.
- Yes. – I replied, anxiously.
Upon my confirmation, the other two crew members began to throw the natural petals that were organized in pure silk bags, causing a shower of red petals to fall on the house of Jax Gatti, my Fine Arts professor at the College of Fine Arts. Arts.
I smiled contentedly from the top of the helicopter as I noticed people coming out of their tiny, simple houses, completely impressed by the scene.
- Can we get closer? – I asked into the microphone, while my eyes reached the pilot in front, who briefly turned towards me.
- No, Miss Dave. Any closer than this is not safe.
- I need to see better the reaction of... The person inside the house. – I explained.
- There's no way, miss.
- Of course there is! – I contested – I pay twice as much as agreed. – I proposed.
- It's not safe! – The copilot looked at the pilot, interjecting into the conversation.
- I demand that they put me closer to the house. – I spoke clearly.
- We can't do this, Miss Dave.
I snorted, certain that they wouldn't come any closer, not for all the money in the world. I hated people in general ... But people who were ethical and had a sense of responsibility repulsed me. Those that are not "purchasable" then... They could be extinct from the world.
When the third bag was emptied and I looked at the red roof of petals as well as part of the yard and street where Jax lived, I thought I could have invested in more petals.
Finally, when I saw that I had put on a real show and caught the attention of everyone in the lower middle class neighborhood where the man lived, I was satisfied and ordered the pilot to take me back to base.
As I got into the limo, I called the dealership:
- Hello! It's Danna Dave.
- Oh, Mrs. Dave. Wait a second, I'm passing your call on to our manager.
- Be quick, please, as I don't have time to waste. – I rolled my eyes, bored.
As soon as the manager answered, he said:
- Miss Dave, we've already arranged everything.
- Almost two minutes for someone to bring the phone to you? – I was incredulous – Have you ever heard of an extension or hotline?
- Ah, yes... I'm sorry for wasting your precious time, Miss Dave, but we are arranging the line via extensions. Would you like my cell phone to facilitate our communication next time?
- Next time? – I laughed – Do you really think I'll do business with you next time? Two minutes of my time waiting for someone to take the phone... This is the most absurd thing I've ever seen in my life.
- I humbly apologize, miss. And I take this opportunity to ensure that the car has already been delivered to the requested address, with the large bow and card.
- Who received it?
- A woman.
- Did they hand deliver the card to her?
- Yes, as requested.
- Excellent!
- But we have a problem, Miss Dave...
- A problem? – I raised my eyebrow, furious – I don't work with problems.
- The woman told us to collect the car and bring it back. This was minutes after we delivered.
I laughed, thinking it was perfect. Then I asked:
- But they didn't accept returns, right?
- Of course not, Miss Dave. The car is paid for and we made it clear that if they didn't want it, they should get rid of it another way, as we did not accept returns.
- Excellent!
I ended the call and laid my head on the limousine's leather seat, finally getting some rest. Surprising my teacher had taken me a long time, especially when it came to getting fresh flowers, someone willing to shower petals in such an urbanized and busy place, as well as delivering the brand new car, causing a real noise in the place.
Still with her eyes closed, she smiled contentedly. If it wasn't to make a fuss, it wouldn't be me, Danna Dave.
I remembered what I had written on the gift card next to the car: " The perfect gift to say thank you for the perfect night."
There was no way his wife wouldn't believe that. No one would give up a car and make red rose petals rain from the sky if they hadn't slept with the perfect man, who gave them the most intense and lasting orgasm of their lives.
At least that's how I imagined it would be to cum with Jax... Feeling my body shudder in his arms while he still fucked me until I begged him to stop, because I couldn't handle so many orgasms in such a short time.
I called Moana's cell phone at night, but she didn't answer. On the home phone, they informed her that she had gone out with some "friends". What do you mean you went out with "friends"? Wasn't I her friend?
Since I didn't have class with Jax that night, I didn't go to college. I didn't care much about the boring classes I would miss, taught by professors with no vanity, ugly, ridiculous intellectuals and whose voices bored me.
Around eight o'clock at night I went down to the first floor and asked one of the maids:
- Where is my father?
- Mr. Dave isn't home, miss.
I laughed, mockingly:
- You think I don't know this? Do you happen to imagine that I'm blind?
- No, miss. Forgive me for the way I spoke... I didn't mean to offend you... He just... He hasn't arrived... Yet.
I took a deep breath, not willing to fire another employee that week. My day hadn't been bad enough for me to destroy the life of a poor thing who thought she was capable of working in my house. I would give him another chance, since I was a good person. But if he treated me like a mentally ill person again, since it was obvious that I knew my father wasn't home and if I had known, I wouldn't have bothered to ask, wasting my precious voice.
I went back to my room and picked up my cell phone, dialing him directly:
- Dad, where are you?
- Hi, Danna. I'm going to dinner with Nadine today.
- What do you mean you're going to have dinner with Nadine?
- Yes, that's right. I invited her to dinner just the two of us. Or are you going to say you wanted to have dinner with us? Know that I had to leave my own house to have dinner with my girlfriend because I can't stand the way I treat her anymore.
- I treat Nadine as she deserves to be treated: a gunslinger, widower.
- Are you at home?
- How do you know?
- I had your phone tracked.
- That's illegal. I'm not a minor. I can sue you for invasion of privacy.
He laughed:
- Well, do it. And the next time you call Nadine a gunslinger or a dowager, I'll have to take stricter action with you.
- I'm shaking with fear.
- And I'm tired of you!
- How can you say that about your own daughter? Which father gets tired of talking to his daughter? Any judge would win my case... I am being deeply psychologically affected by the way he treats me.
- Any judge would realize that you have serious psychological disorders that you refuse to treat. About not going to college... Do you want to fail again this semester?
- I don't give a fuck about this! – I ended the call and threw the phone away.
I lay down on the bed and closed my eyes. I hated Nadine. She was trying to take my father away from me... and take my mother's place. Didn't that woman understand that she could never be part of our family? Celli Davi was irreplaceable.
Maria Eduarda awakens from a coma of almost a year to discover that she has been abandoned by everyone during this time. Determined to surprise her husband, to whom she dedicated her life, she comes across a shocking revelation: perhaps for years she had been deceived by him and her best friend, one of the people she trusted most. Feeling alone and fragile, she decides to go to a bar to drown her sorrows, thinking that drinking a dose of self-love would be the cure for her broken heart. Willing to take revenge on her husband, Maria Eduarda sleeps with the first man she meets. He just didn't expect that unexpected encounter to change his destiny. After all, was that strange CEO full of secrets and owner of the most beautiful eyes he had ever seen his salvation or his ruin? Would she accept being “the other”, even though she saw how much it hurt? Amidst a web of conspiracies that led to her grandfather's financial and emotional ruin, Maria Eduarda finds herself at an impasse between taking revenge on everyone or taking advantage of the second chance that life gave her and trying to be happy. In a scenario of lies, intrigue and ambitions, she discovers that, even in the midst of chaos, true love and genuine friendship can emerge from the most unlikely situations.
Maria Lua had the life any woman could dream of: beautiful, rich and with a perfect family. But behind the lucky, angel-faced girl hid a rebellious girl, who ran away from her past and aimed to be happy and do whatever she wanted, especially when it came to men. Immersed in the world of CEOs since she was born, her life was always linked to men who wore suits. And it was up to her to take off every piece of clothing that surrounded them, starting with the ties, taking advantage of the beautiful bodies that crossed her path, the owners and heirs of the biggest companies in Noriah Norte. What she didn't expect was to be involved in a major scandal on the day of her engagement, set up by someone inside her own home. Willing to turn things around, since nothing could shake her and all she wanted was to show herself to be a strong woman, Malu didn't expect the second fall, now to destroy her completely. Having to leave her own home, and forced to mature and take responsibility, leaving her life of drinking and one-night stands behind her, she now had to choose which path to take: recovering her fiancé, moving on with her lover or fighting for her true love. What Maria Lua didn't expect was that in the midst of all her doubts, immersed in a world of business, blackmail, theft and unethical behavior, a new man would cross her path. Would he be her redemption? Or would he be willing to destroy her heart completely, as she has done all her life with men? Everything could be uncertain and catastrophic in Maria Lua Casanova's life, except for the men in suits... These were always her temptation.
She was her own person and knew exactly what she wanted. He owned the whole damn thing and thought he could do anything. She had something he wanted but didn't know. He had what she'd always dreamed of, but she had no idea how to achieve it. She lied out of love. He didn't forgive anyone. She hated him from the first time she saw him. He tried to destroy her in every way possible. Bárbara Novaes never imagined that her peaceful life would suddenly turn upside down, when a deathbed request would make her main objective to enter the life of the best-known CEO in the country. Heitor Casanova has never seen a woman as persecuting and insistent as Barbara. But it didn't cross her mind that she didn't want the same thing as everyone else: "him". The bond that united them would force the two to live under the same roof, with a single common goal: to protect what they loved most. Is it possible for mutual anger to turn into love? Would they admit the new feelings that were emerging that they were not able to accept? And would they overcome together all the obstacles that would be created to prevent this relationship from happening??? My first enemies to lovers and CEO together!!! What will it do??? I don't know. Want to find out with me??? Cover: Larissa Mattos
Bruna leads a quiet life, but her unhealthy jealousy and her whims have caused everything to come crashing down on her. Her family, afraid that she could attempt her life again, decide that the best thing to do is to take her away from everything and everyone for a while. Aware that it's the best thing to do, she agrees to spend the summer at the house on a cherished date, in a paradise far from everything. What to know others, she has to wait for the past and think about herself, forget what she expected and don't have to wait... But she didn't expect that place for the real ones. This love could bring you so much joy and sadness at the same time... life itself.
It never crossed Ariane's mind that one day she would have to choose between the love of her life or her beautiful and kind boss, who was starting to mess with her feelings. But that's what happened when she kissed Luciano for the first time, realizing that she could be completely in love with him and Jonathan arrived, with his bags, ready to stay with her for good. She ran away from Jonathan and gave up her entire life in Dreamworld when she went to live with her parents in the countryside. Little did she know that this was not her escape but the place where she would find herself. Two perfect men, one she left out of consideration for her best friend who was in love with him and the other she found on her run and somehow rescued her from all her fears and insecurities. But his heart could no longer be in conflict. He deserved to be left alone and the choice was up to her.
Megan was a normal, straight-laced teenager who never took chances. Losing her virginity to the stranger who ran her over was never in her plans. But that's exactly what happened. One perfect night and she fell head over heels in love with the man she never saw again. But life was not the best with her and, for the sake of her family, she had to marry under pressure, joining the surname of the newest richest in Noriah South, the Millers, to the traditional Collins. But fate wanted her to find in her own home the man she had searched for for years of her life, who populated her most intimate and secret dreams. Could they hide the intense feelings caused by that one night of love? What was behind the Collinses, that mysterious and unscrupulous family? Story with depiction of sex scenes and obscene words, not suitable for children under 18. 🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁 Story with description of sex scenes and obscene words. It is not a hot book with history, but a history with hot. 🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁
"Sign the divorce papers and get out!" Leanna got married to pay a debt, but she was betrayed by her husband and shunned by her in-laws. Seeing that her efforts were in vain, she agreed to divorce and claimed her half of the properties. With her purse plump from the settlement, Leanna enjoyed her newfound freedom. The constant harassment from her ex's mistress never fazed her. She took back her identities as top hacker, champion racer, medical professor, and renowned jewelry designer. Then someone discovered her secret. Matthew smiled. "Will you have me as your next husband?"
"You're my wife in name only, on paper only. My heart and love will never be yours." Edward made it clear to Daisy that she was nothing to him. They were both victims of family greed -- the marriage was arranged for them. Six years passed. She remained quiet, gaining a reputation in the army as a tough-as-nails colonel. When she walked into his life again, Edward fell in love with this woman, unlike any he had known. She surprised and delighted him. But will Daisy take him back? Can their son keep them together? Can the rift between them be healed? Pick this one up and find out!
"I've warned you from the beginning. Don't marry him, but you won't listen." She stood close to me and smiled with concern. "You are not a woman worthy of a man as handsome, rich, smart, and virile as Blaze." My whole body trembled at her words. "Have you no shame?" I asked in a quivering voice. "Take a good look at yourself, Heather." She looked at me in the mirror. "You can't even look at your ugly face. Do you think Blaze can endure a lifetime of looking at that face?" Heather Bailey had a surprise from her husband that night: a divorce agreement. After a year of marriage and facing ups and downs, she couldn't believe Blaze intended to divorce her. But she was devastated when she saw him gazing lovingly at another woman because that person was closest to her. Shortly after she put her signature on their divorce papers, shock waves caught her up. Her flower shop was severely burnt, beyond repair. Her father's company collapsed, and her parents blamed her. She struggled to rebuild her life from the ground up and became more successful than ever. Having many customers who came from influential families, she started her action against Blaze. She won the very thing he wanted. But that was just the beginning.
For ten years, Daniela showered her ex-husband with unwavering devotion, only to discover she was just his biggest joke. Feeling humiliated yet determined, she finally divorced him. Three months later, Daniela returned in grand style. She was now the hidden CEO of a leading brand, a sought-after designer, and a wealthy mining mogul—her success unveiled at her triumphant comeback. Her ex-husband’s entire family rushed over, desperate to beg for forgiveness and plead for another chance. Yet Daniela, now cherished by the famed Mr. Phillips, regarded them with icy disdain. "I’m out of your league."
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."
Three years ago, Cecilia was left battered and alone by the man she loved most, Alston, yet she bravely completed the wedding ceremony while pregnant. Three years later, although they were married, they grew apart over time. Cecilia focused on her career, no longer foolishly believing in love. But her transformation instantly threw Alston into a panic... And what is the secret from 11 years ago that Cecilia has always been reluctant to reveal? *** "She went to a law firm, met with a lawyer..." A lawyer? Is Cecilia suing someone? Who? Is there any recent litigation against the company? Alston suddenly chuckled coldly, "Who could she sue? I'm the CEO of this company. How come such a matter doesn't come to me first?" The assistant swallowed nervously, speaking softly, "Sir, there's no litigation against the company. She met with... a divorce lawyer."